Chapter 644: Have You Ever Had a Boyfriend


    "What?" The man doesn''t hear it clearly. He walks closer and almost leans against her. He lowers his


    head and puts his face towards her, "Speak louder."


    Jasmine is a typical Virgo. She does not like strangers to go beyond her limit. The man''s approach is


    clearly touching her bottom line.


    When the man''s hand touched her waist, the nervous tension breaks with a snap. She instinctively


    pushes his hands away and wants to go away.


    Jasmine pushes the man away with all her might. Thetter is already drunk and could not stand


    steadily now. So he does not expect that she would resist so fiercely that he staggers with the force.


    "Fuck! How dare you!" The man steadies himself, so that he doesn''t fall down with embarrassment.


    Once the anger is mounting up within him, he loses his reason.


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    Jasmine sees the man walking towards her again. She feels her heart in mouth. She runs to the door in


    panic, but she is pulled back after only two steps.


    With a scream, she is thrown to the wall. The back of her head is suddenly hit. She cries out in pain,


    wanting to ask for help, but she finds that the people sitting on the sofa are indifferent and they seem to


    have been ustomed to it.


    The man who caught her is watching her calmly, as if he is watching a drama.


    Jasmine feels disappointed. Seeing the man rushing towards her, she has no room to fight him.


    Her wrist is mped by a huge force. It seems to jar the bone in her body. She is only 1.65 meters, and


    a head shorter than the man. He could easily push her to the wall.


    "What do you want to do?" In panic, Jasmine raises her voice and shouts sharply.


    The man sneers and leans over. His thick lips almost reach her face. "Don''t you know what I want to


    do?"


    Without hesitation, the man tears off her jacket after saying this. The temperature is not high. Jasmine


    only wears a thin white coat and a baggy grey V-neck sweater. Her shoulder is out with a pull.


    The man lowers his head and kisses her. Feeling it, Jasmine feels so disgusted that she wants to throw


    up. It is so gross that she keeps recoiling from his kiss, but is useless.


    "Let go of me! You can''t do this!"


    The man has ignored her words. He is fully attracted by this young girl''s white and tender skin. The


    closer he gets to her, the more faint fragrance he could smell from her body. The inferior perfume could


    notpare with it.


    "Hey, girl, have you ever had a boyfriend?"


    "Have you done these with your boyfriend?"


    "Looks like you''re still shy. I''ll teach you..."


    Hearing his ugly words, Jasmine has never thought she would experience this in the past two decades.


    She couldn''t stand it. She really couldn''t stand it anymore. She feels she is dying.


    Seeing the man is about to strip off her underwear and do something, Pehry just prepares to stop him.


    He sees Jasmine, who has been scared just now, opens her mouth and bites the man''s chin fiercely.


    The man screams out.


    The screams echo throughout the private room. Even the servers turn to look at them.


    Jasmine does not know how much strength she has used, but she feels the smell of blood spreads out


    immediately.


    Her eyes are red. She is pissed off so that she viciously and firmly fights the man in this way to vent her


    fear.


    Pehry does not expect her to do this either. Looking at the blood on Jasmine''s lips, Pehry frowns. Just


    as the man raises his hand and prepares to beat Jasmine, Pehry winks at the bodyguard beside him.


    They are separated. Jasmine''s lips and chin are covered with blood. She looks even paler with the dark


    red blood, like a beautiful Vampire Bride who takes the man''s life away.


    When the music stops, Pehry stands up and slowly walks to them. He stands between them, looking at


    the man who is still cursing angrily. Jasmine almost bites off his chin, which is blurry and shocking now.


    Jasmine seems to realize what she has done. The anger disappears, being reced once again with


    cowardice and panic.


    Pehry hasn''t seen a person like her before. She bites the man when she is angry, but people may feel


    that she is the victim from her expression.


    Pehry sneers with an unknown mood.


    Everyone looks at each other silently, not daring to say anything. Even the man whose wound is still


    bleeding bites his tongue.


    Just as Jasmine thinks that she is dead, Pehry finally speaks.


    "Take them to the back door."


    "Yes!"


    Just like that, Jasmine is taken out of the private room by two bodyguards, out of sight.


    Pehry turns around and looks at the man''s bleeding wound. He sighs in disgust, "Don''t you see that


    she''s crazy? How dare you provoke her?"


    Hearing Pehry''s words, the man understands that Pehry is asking him not to pursue this matter any


    further. He is here to have fun, but now he is hurt by a woman. He is so angry, but he could only put up


    with it. "Thanks, Mr. Pehry. It''s my fault to provoke her."


    "OK." Pehry waves his hand and says, "Go to treat you wound. I''ll ask them send you the bottle of wine


    you wantedst time."


    Pehry has been quite polite. No matter how annoyed the man is, he could only nod and replies, "Thank


    you, Mr. Pehry."


    ....


    Jasmine is taken to the backyard. She is really dragged away. When she gets to the back door, she


    finds a secret courtyard, which is small but well designed.


    She looks up at the dark sky, smelling the fresh air. She leaves the private room now.


    Not long after, she hears someone is walking here. She looks around and sees that the backyard door


    is pushed open. A tall manes. As he walks in, she could see his face clearly.


    However, this man is Jasmine''s biggest nightmare.


    She subconsciously takes two steps back, wishing she could keep herself hidden. She lowers her


    head, and the bang blocks her view. Only in this way could she feel safe and protected.


    The self-deceiving sense of security.


    Pehry looks down and stares at Jasmine who looks like a quail. He pinches her chin to raise her head


    up, forcing her to look up at him.


    Seeing her reaction, Pehry could probably determine that this girl''s report is really just an ident, and


    no one is behind.


    However, thinking that he has been reported for no reason, Pehry still feels irritated. He thinks he is


    teased.


    So he is annoyed, and even furious. Seeing Jasmine is so frightened, he is out of anger. He simply


    asks, "How dare you take things out? How dare you report others?"