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My dear lawyer novel Chapter 257

William couldn't argue with a drunk woman. He directly pulled her up from the ground and threw her on his shoulder like a sandbag. He pursed his sexy lips and walked to his car.

It was crazy for him to talk with an irrational drunkard.

Vivian suddenly headed down, her blood straight to the forehead, she shouted with a red face.

"William, what are you doing? Let me down! Someone's kidnapping here! Someone is molesting a good woman."

"…" William's mouth trembled and suppressed the impulse to throw her in the road. His cold voice seemed to squeeze out of his teeth, "Shut up."

"No, come and help me, please help this innocent and pitiful girl with wisdom and beauty."

Vivian began to act. She raised her voice and was wailing. She was afraid that the people around her would not hear her, "Is there anyone? Please come and help me. I lost my mother when I was three years old. I lived with a stepmother after my father. For three and a half years, she had a younger brother than me. My younger brother ate noodles, I drank soup, and my eyes were full of tear."

Finally, she still sang the song directly.

Although there were few people near the bar in the evening, there were still scattered shadows. Hearing the sad and tearful voice of Vivian, some people began to point to William.

"Is he forcing a good woman?"

"Should we call the police? That woman looks pitiful."

"Shh, Shh, look at that man. It's terrible. Let's go quickly."

Several good-natured people who had intended to help her felt a burst of killing intention, and they immediately spread out like birds and beasts.

To tell the truth, William had never been so humiliated in his life. He couldn't bear to slap her twisted little buttocks, and his deep and pleasant voice had changed.

"Sit still!"

After his slap, Vivian sat still. Less than a minute later, her tears were like the flood. They kept flowing down. Her tone was pitiful.

"You hit me! Son of a bitch… you… No, I want to leave."

Then she also made a hiccup, she almost vomited.

The most painful thing was that she was still very sober, she felt that there must be a ghost on her body.

The unique fragrance of the woman was mixed with the smell of shower gel, which was saturated with the hard heart of the man little by little. Although William was angry, he didn't care about her unreasonable action. He took out the remote control and pressed it a few times, and the car began to let off air conditioning.

It was not enough for Vivian to have the air conditioner. She always felt that William was more comfortable than the air conditioner. After a few minutes, she grabbed William's collar with both hands and suddenly leaned on his body.

The warm little face was pasted directly on his body through his clothes. She squinted comfortably and said softly, "William, you are so cool and it's comfortable. Are you secretly eating popsicles by yourself?"

William's good-looking eyebrows frowned slightly. After a while, she began to go crazy again. If she did this again, he might be unable to help but bring her to the right place.

"Vivian, sit down for me." He didn't want to make love with her in such a place. He just used his inhuman self-control to pull the nougat on his body away.

"No, I don't want it. I'm hot." Vivian's head was burning with no sense, and her body only depended on instinct. She didn't want to leave.

His perfect face lowered, he looked at the small woman in his arms, her original ice clear face, now was white and red, which was tender enough to dribble.

That delicate nose with a little stubborn, her small pink mouth, constantly spraying scorching heat.

Her eyes were full of water, with a trace of delicate charm, like a fragrant fruit, waiting for someone to taste.

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