Chapter 1
Chu Heyu was shopping with some Japanese friends. He heard that there were many video game arcades here. Chu Heyu couldn't wait. After several rounds, she refreshed all kinds of records. People around were shocked and thought, this woman is so fierce, even big men surrender to her. It was past ten o'clock, and it was not safe on the street any later. After seeing the others again, Chu Heyu chose to walk back alone. After all, she had not adapted to the sudden relaxation of the high-intensity training before. There were many people driving motorcycles on the road in Tokyo. She was thinking about when she would go racing. Emmmm, it seemed to be the last corner, yes. She vaguely saw the words on the door of the community, but she seemed to smell the smell of blood. She was shocked. The smell became stronger and stronger. A shaky figure appeared from the corner. "Hey, are you okay?" Chu Heyu ran over. It was a woman. Her golden hair hung down like a waterfall. Her delicate face was filled with pain and her face was pale. Her hand was covering her abdomen, where there was a lot of bleeding. "How about I take you to the hospital?" Chu Heyu asked anxiously, "No... Don't take me..." The woman fell down, "Hey" Chu Heyu supported her, and the other party lost response. Considering that she was bleeding, Chu Heyu picked her up. She ran home, took out the medical bag, and took off the woman's clothes. Chu Heyu blushed. This man had a really good figure, with fair skin, vaguely visible waistcoat lines, and... She didn't dare to look at it. The wound on her abdomen was not very serious, and she could finish it with her medical skills. She was so busy... At around 2 o'clock, after bandaging and helping the woman change her clothes, Chu Heyu's face turned red. She went to the balcony to enjoy the air, her heartbeat was beating very fast. What's going on? She, Chu Heyu, wouldn't be the kind of person who is blinded by lust, right? But she was so beautiful. If this kind of woman were hers, she would die laughing. On the bed, she took a deep breath, returned to the room and saw a strange woman lying on the bed, a foreigner, with smooth and perfect lines, a rare work of art, but why was she shot and why did she not want to go to the hospital? She looked at the woman's face and fell into thought.
Intention: Write casually, no need to delve into the content, the literary talent is not good ~ hahaha