Jasmine pauses for half a minute before she understands what he means. She is shocked, realizing
why she would experience these tonight.
Because of the pack of suspicious drugs.
So....
"Is that yours?" Jasmine doesn't say the word 'drugs' out directly.
Pehry raises his eyebrows, "No."
No?
Jasmine feels confused. If not, why he wants to take revenge on her...
"No matter what you find on this street, you will think it is mine. Do you understand?" Pehry explains it
to her clearly with rare patience, but he is not going to let go of her for this. "So, you are putting me in a
tough spot with such an irresponsible behavior..."
Jasmine finally figures out the cause and effect of the incident. She meets his daunting eyes and says
with a brave face, "But I didn't say that is yours. I just picked it up and handed it over..."
"Do you think what you find is the truth?" Pehry snorts, "As the one who hasn't begun the world, why
don't you think if you are with enough ability before doing something righteous and selfless."
His words are sarcastic and unpleasant. Jasmine feels she is slapped by someone in public and it’s
severely painful.
Even now, she does not feel that she has done anything wrong. However, she does not dare to say
anything, or to resist. She is scared.
"I, I'm sorry ... I don't know things would turn out like this. I don't do it on purpose," she apologizes
against her will and tries to say it as sincerely as she could.
Pehry has experienced much in these years. If he couldn't even see through her, he is really stupid.
Jasmine is ill affected. Although she is afraid, she would never give in easily.
Pehry suddenly feels that it is interesting. He walks forward and approaches her, forcing her to back
away. "What I want is not an apology."
Jasmine feels nervous. "Then, what do you want?"
"I just..." Pehry says two meaningful words. Just as he is going to continue, the girl in front suddenly
trips over the geosyncline behind and falls backwards. Jasmine immediately grabs Pehry's shirt on his
chest to keep balance.
Pehry bends down due to the force. Luckily, the wall behind provides a support for Jasmine. She
subconsciously looks up at Pehry. Before she could see him clearly, her lower lip brushes past his face
and finally, she kisses him on his cold lips.
Jasmine looks at the handsome man in disbelief. Everything around seems to be still, without sound
and act. She could only feel the warmth on lips.
She sees Pehry is squinting. She feels surprised and loosens her grip on his shirt.
Jasmine feels nervous. She raises her hand and touches her lips where is still with the bloodstain she
hasn't wiped, but she could only feel the coldness left just now.
Pehry puts on a serious face. Does he ... get an unwanted kiss just now?
Seeing his terrifying expression, Jasmine could feel he is looking at her coldly. She blurts out, "This,
this is my first kiss!"
As soon as she speaks, both are shocked. Even Jasmine does not know why she said that.
She simply doesn't want the man to think that she intentionally takes advantage of him. After all, he
puts on a long face.
First kiss?
Pehry is really surprised now, even the bodyguards behind him feel shocked.
How many 'surprises' does this girl intend to give him?
He has played with almost all kinds of women, but he has never been with a young woman as he feels
that it may cause trouble and it is risky. But what did she say just now, her first kiss?
She is already twenty years old. Although she doesn't sleep with anyone, has no one kissed her
before?
Pehry suddenly feels a little excited. With the complex emotion, he fixes his eyes on the girl in front
who is at a loss for what to do. Suddenly, he smiles and pulls Jasmine from the back of her neck to let
her stand in front of him. Pehry says while they are face to face, "Why should I believe this is your first
kiss?"
Jasmine simply couldn't understand the thoughts of such a womanizer. She just thinks that he is
difficult to deal with. "Why would I lie to you on such a thing...?"
"I don't know. What if you play some trick on me?" As he says this, he lowers his head and is about to
kiss her.
After saying, Pehry immediately kisses on her lips that have turned slightly pale due to nervousness.
Then Jasmine's lips truly turn the charming red by his kiss.
It happens all of a sudden. The bodyguards immediately look away in unison. They are afraid that they
would offend Pehry. They couldn't help but whine.
Just now, Mr. Pehry was angry to kill this girl. Why are they kissing now?
Mr. Pehry can be as contrary as he chooses.
Jasmine is frozen. She is too shocked to refuse. Pehry sticks his tongue down her throat, and she
could clearly smell his cologne. She is really freaked out, as she has never experienced this before.
She could not even breathe, and flushes.
Pehry does not know how to be gentle, nor does he want to be so. He uses the simplest way to
continue this kiss. He has a very strange feeling when he feels Jasmine's shyness and confusion.
He has a strange feeling of ... satisfaction.
Is it really her first kiss?
Thinking that she hasn't been kissed, Pehry couldn't help but want to kiss her longer. He holds the back
of her neck with more force and pushes her against the wall.
Jasmine's head is hit on the wall and she finally comes to her senses. She wants to turn her head to
hide from his kisses, but she is firmly held, unable to move.
She is anxious and annoyed, completely unaware of what Pehry is going to do to her. This kiss is too
aggressive, giving her a feeling of unease that her secret territory has been taken over.
Pehry keeps kissing her. Jasmine's lower lip is being sucked so hard that it hurts. Jasmine is angry and
she bites on the tip of Pehry's tongue.
Perhaps it is because Jasmine has already bitten someone once. She doesn't dare to use too much
strength. Pehry's tongue is just hurt a little.
However, the pain is magnified tenfold when the wound is on the tongue.
Pehry lets her go and gently touches the corner of his lips. Suddenly, he sees a shadow and frowns.
He instinctively stops her slap by holding her wrist.
He holds her wrist with his slender but powerful fingers. Jasmine's wrist is black and blue when he lets
her go.
Pehry looks up nonchalantly, "Great..." Just as he is about to mock her, he sees Jasmine is crying. In
such a short while, her face is glazed with tears. The tears are running down her face.
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