Chapter 422: Wait for Me to Crawl Over

While saying this, Liu Mengyu's peripheral vision actually glanced a few times at the drunkard.

Even in the dim light of the night, Liu Mengyu could see that the drunkard was not tall, with a pronounced belly, looking in his forties, probably much older than Liu Mengyu's father.

But now, Liu Mengyu was instead hoping the drunkard had the nerve to stumble over to her, then grab a handful of her breast, and even better, touch the place where she peed.

At this point, it didn't matter to Liu Mengyu how the drunkard looked or how old he was.

He was a stranger.

Liu Mengyu didn't know his first or last name.

And he knew nothing about Liu Mengyu either.

It was precisely this sense of unfamiliarity that inexplicably stimulated Liu Mengyu... She felt so cheap, that any passerby could play with her, she was simply a woman for any man to enjoy.