23: Chapter 23 Chaos (4) 23: Chapter 23 Chaos (4) When he celebrated his thirteenth birthday, he hung out with the likes of Mo Siyu and Leng Yunting, those bad influences.
Mo Siyu, the bastard, mysteriously produced a disc, which was the legendary art film from Island Country.
The boys carefully avoided adults, sneaking themselves into a room to start watching.
At thirteen, boys naturally feel curious about the opposite sex.
However, perhaps it was because the film Mo Siyu brought was too hardcore—for when he saw a group of n with a woman who clearly felt great yet pretended to be miserable, he…
threw up.
To this day, he could rember that heavily made-up woman’s half-closed eyes filled with satisfaction, the disheveled signs all over her body, and the ear-piercing, bestial noises of the n around her.
Especially the last shot that deliberately zood in on the woman’s body…
utterly filthy!
He couldn’t stand those images, he felt they were truly dirty, so dirty that he didn’t even want to touch them, let alone engage in deeper interaction.
Even among his admirers, if there truly was a virginal girl who had never been touched by a man, he still couldn’t overco the psychological shadow.
Rather than let such a woman defile him, he would prefer to take matters into his own hands.
And the incident later in Las Vegas intensified his hatred for these utterly filthy won!
Even after that, when he entered the entertainnt industry and won the adoration of countless fans, and many stunning beauties hoped to be with him, he still remained unmoved.
It could be said that if it weren’t for Mo Siyu, that bastard, setting him up the night before, he would never have touched the drunken, unconscious Jian Anning.
At least, Jian Anning was much more familiar to him compared to the “innocent college student” Mo Siyu had prepared, right?
Moreover, he didn’t dislike the scent on her.
But unexpectedly, the only person he had real, physical relations with had previously been with a boyfriend.
Thinking of this, Yu Zexiao suddenly felt surprised.
How strange, why would he think of that woman?
He downed the remaining “Bloody Mary” cocktail in one gulp, feeling a bit dizzy in his head.
Just as he stood up and was about to head towards the private room, a strikingly enchanting woman walked over.
Wearing only a low-cut camisole and a mini skirt, she slithered over like a boneless snake to sit next to him, cooing, “Handso, will you buy a drink?”
Although Yu Zexiao was dressed in casual clothes and wearing a cap hiding his eyes in the dim nightclub lighting, his protruding chin and flushed lips, and especially his straight, sharp nose, as if cutting through the void, clearly indicated that he must be a very handso man!
There’s a saying—whether a man is capable in certain areas can be judged by his nose.
If this man hasn’t had plastic surgery, he is definitely a robust man not to be missed!
The woman, with her finely made-up eyes, lifted her gaze in satisfaction.
It seed that she was going to have a pleasant night!
Yu Zexiao didn’t even look up, he just took out his wallet, casually pulled out a few bills, and placed them on the bar before turning to leave.
“Handso!” Upon seeing Yu Zexiao about to leave, the woman stretched her fair arm in front of him, trying to grab a corner of his coat.
She raised her delicately drawn eyebrows and smiled seductively:
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