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Hazel grabbed Bradley's vest, but her hand was shaking and looked nerveless. Thus, she had to let go of it and furiously pointed at the tip of his nose.

"Tell me!"

"Hazel, what do you want me to say? You are even sharper than an interrogator."

"Tell me! Do you have STDs or AIDS?"

"What?" (⊙_⊙)

In a second, Bradley was broad awake, as though he had been doused in icy water.

"STDs? AIDS? Who are you talking about?"

...

"Of course, it's you! Do you have STDs or AIDS? Tell me the truth! I will be lenient with those who confess, but if you lie to me, I will kill you."

"It seems you got my text...."

Bradley muttered.

"Answer me!" Hazel roared again, and Bradley could feel a kind of ringing in his ears.

"Well, you are the boss. Hazel, I don't have any STD or AIDS. I even don't have a chance to catch them."

He had never had sex with a woman before, and never had he seen a woman's naked body. Therefore, how could he have those kinds of diseases?

Hazel rolled her eyes and continued to ask in a professional manner,

"Did you wear a condom last night?"

"Condom?" Bradley was shocked again. He widened his eyes and looked at Hazel in disbelief, "What do you mean? Why did I have to wear a condom?"

"Damn! You piece of shit! You slept with me, but you didn't wear a condom! I never thought of you as a prostitute with no standards!"

Hazel got irritated and kept slapping Bradley in the face. In order not to get hit, Bradley flinched like a mouse.

"Stop! Please don't hit me anymore!"

Seeing Hazel was going crazy and words couldn't calm her down, Bradley had no choice but to reach out and grab her hands.

"Stop, you little bitch! You're even fierier than women in the police station! I can't stand you anymore! Let me tell you. I didn't sleep with you last night, so I needn't wear a condom. Don't assume anything. What a paranoid you are!"

Hazel glared at Bradley. He was good-looking and looked honest, so she thought he wasn't lying.

'Moreover, why does this guy look sort of familiar?'

'He does look familiar!'

"Stop lying! You brought me back because you wanted to sleep with me, didn't you? Who can prove that you didn't touch me? After all, I'm a beautiful girl. Nobody will think you could leave me alone on your bed."

These words could also be interpreted as "If you don't want to sleep with me, you are belittling my charisma!"

...

Bradley blushed and stuttered.

he truly cultivated at her snow-white thighs

"No, I didn't...."

stuttering, and it means you're

if

hurry, Bradley roared with his face

virgin, so I don't even know how to have sex with you! You've

can you

dumbfounded with eyes open

didn't know how to prove

a glib tongue, he couldn't win Hazel in argument. Thus, he got frustrated, took out his

I can't prove it and you can do whatever you want. Take this and report me to the police. I would rather not

certificate, Hazel looked at it again and again. Then, she looked towards Bradley

"Oh, it's you!"

and set aside what she had said. She patted Bradley's shoulder like a good

day at the police station. I was just trying to express my

don't deserve your gratitude like

Bradley rolled his eyes.

rubbed herself between her eyebrows and thought that if she had slept with someone last night, she would have some memories. However, she couldn't remember

officer was

...

station, she found this officer was

What a pure officer!

a man's house any longer. She smiled mischievously, and gently hit Bradley's shoulder with

you, I wouldn't have doubted you. To be honest, you've left a very good impression on me. Please don't be angry. After all, you have learned a lot of

what Hazel said, Bradley didn't know whether to laugh or

glanced at

something like STDs and condoms. It

deserve it. I am just

scratched her head and chuckled. Suddenly, she widened her eyes and

did you say you were

This embarrassed Bradley.

blushed when

have told this mad woman about it. Now, I

kind of world

woman who always flirts with others can actually

"I ... I..."

He lowered his head

like a witch, looked down at him and tried to looked him in the

boy, tell me the truth. Are you a virgin

called him 'little boy' rather than

thought it sounded very

am still a virgin!

laugh at me, I won't care

...

a worrier who was ready to die in the

then hugged one of his arms and