Chapter 66

Christine, in a certain sense, is a literary and artistic girl, also known as a "little fresh." The most distinctive quality of such girls is their pretentiousness. For example, while Yang Mo was thinking about how to escape, she was pondering whether this bizarre encounter in such a harsh environment was a deliberate arrangement by fate. With so many men at the party, why did he stand up and argue with her?

If one thinks along this line of logic, it’s quite hard to conclude that the two have no destiny together.

As Christine indulged in these random thoughts, her mindset gradually changed. She nuzzled her head against Yang Mo’s firm chest, immediately feeling a strong surge of male hormones. She enjoyed it so much that she couldn’t help but bite her lower lip, looking alluring.

"Let's chat," Christine said softly from Yang Mo’s embrace, her tone very gentle.

However, Yang Mo felt a chill down his spine. Such a weak voice in the middle of the night was quite eerie, making him feel like he was in a horror movie where the female lead softly cries, "Give me back my life!"

So, Yang Mo instinctively loosened his arms around Christine, causing her to stumble and almost fall.

"Don’t suddenly say such creepy things, okay?" Yang Mo said irritably, brushing his forehead three times. In Donghua, this is called "wiping the yang fire" to boost one’s yang energy and ward off evil spirits.

"I just want to chat with you!" Christine said in a coquettish tone.

Yang Mo, however, found it anything but cute. He was thoroughly annoyed. He hadn’t rested well yesterday, and he definitely wouldn’t rest well today. How could he be in good form for tomorrow’s match?

"Chat about what? How to get out of here?" Yang Mo said somewhat irritably. They had been sitting there for half an hour, and no car had passed by, but the howls of wolves were getting more frequent.

"Since we can’t leave now, why don’t we talk about our growth experiences?" Christine took the initiative to start the conversation: "I’m an actress, and I’ve been acting since I was a child. What about you?"

"I’m a basketball player, a forward for Miami. I’ve been playing basketball since I was a child," Yang Mo said indifferently, not particularly interested in the topic.

"Wow, a basketball player," Christine exclaimed, "No wonder you have such a great body and so much muscle."

"Um… could you move your hand from my chest?" Yang Mo pointed awkwardly to Christine’s hand, which was tightly gripping his left pectoral muscle.

Caught by Yang Mo, Christine blushed and quickly moved her hand. She then hurriedly clarified, "I’m a Christian, I have no other intentions."

A Christian?

Yang Mo was somewhat surprised and asked instinctively, "So… you’re still a virgin?"

"I guess so!" Christine said uncertainly.

Although she was a Christian, she had received adult education at a young age and started watching adult videos regularly from the age of thirteen. Unlike men who masturbate, she had also experienced self-pleasure.

Hearing this, Yang Mo became interested in Christine, feeling an instinctive excitement. Ever since he had the six-pointed star on his chest, his interest in virgins had become particularly intense.

"Doesn’t your boyfriend mind?" Yang Mo asked curiously.

"That’s why he cheated on me," Christine said sadly. "I was planning to cheat on him tonight as revenge."

Huh?

Yang Mo’s eyebrows furrowed at her words. She was planning to cheat on him tonight? That means her cheating partner was me? That means I could have started a new mission through our encounter, which means I could have improved again.

Then… why did I reach out and hit the dashboard to make her stop? If she hadn’t stopped, the car wouldn’t have broken down, and I wouldn’t be suffering here now, and I could have improved my abilities! I… really have a bad habit of doing things that backfire, damn it!

Yang Mo immediately felt very regretful.

"What’s wrong with you?" Christine asked, seeing the sad look on Yang Mo’s face.

"Nothing… nothing," Yang Mo said, trembling with anger. What was supposed to be a good thing turned out this way.

Yang Mo didn’t clarify, so they both fell into silence for a while.

After a period of intense mental struggle, Christine mustered the courage to ask Yang Mo, "By the way, do you have a girlfriend?"

"What do you think?" Yang Mo didn’t answer directly but asked back.

"Do you?" Christine asked cautiously, her nerves taut. If Yang Mo told her he did, she might break down.

"That’s not important. What’s important is how to get out of here," Yang Mo said bluntly, not wanting to get into a romantic discussion.

Although Yang Mo’s words were a bit rude, they made Christine relax. This answer was easier for her to accept than the harsh truth.

"Let’s sleep. No cars pass by this road at night. It’ll be better in the morning," Christine whispered.

"I…" Yang Mo really wanted to curse to vent his frustration, but he thought better of it. Getting angry wouldn’t help, so he closed his mouth to conserve his energy for the match tomorrow.

So, he closed his eyes and tried to calm himself to fall asleep quickly.

Christine leaned over again and soon fell asleep in Yang Mo’s arms, sleeping soundly.

She slept well, but Yang Mo couldn’t sleep at all. The wolves howled outside, and Christine snored softly.

Combined with his烦躁的心情，他根本无法入睡，只能睁着眼睛等待天亮。

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