Hua Miaomiao asked with conviction, "Right, I am that kind of person, and all men are like this!"
"No!" Jin Lin objected, "No!! You are not that kind of person. If you were, you wouldn't still be without a girlfriend by now."
Not having a girlfriend doesn't mean I don't have someone I love, nor does it mean I don't have women in my life. It certainly doesn't mean that if I touch you, I will consider you my girlfriend."
"Can you be any more of a bastard?" Jin Lin wanted to cry but she still didn't let go, holding Hua Miaomiao tightly and then burying her face behind his ear, seductively kissing his earlobe and blowing hot breath into his ear, "Don't be like this, Hua Miaomiao, I love you, I really love you. Please give me a chance, okay? Take me..."
Hua Miaomiao's body shook, and in the moment of his distraction, Jin Lin's hand had made its way into his clothes, caressing his chest back and forth.