C10 After all she was still a woman

Huang Yaju squatted on the ground in discomfort, retching as she stretched out her hand in the direction of Tang Tianbao.

Tang Tianbao's desire for this woman had completely disappeared and was replaced with a dirty and disgusting feeling. If he took one look at this woman, it was as if he could see the rice dregs that came out of her mouth; if he took one look at this woman, it was as if he could smell the pungent smell of alcohol.

"Little Tang, come here." Huang Yayan held her chest with one hand and extended her other hand towards Tang Tianbao as if she was begging for help.

"What's wrong?" Tang Tianbao impatiently said.

"I don't feel well, come here. I'm going to die. " Huang Yaju said weakly, as if she was suffering from some sort of terminal illness.

Tang Tianbao shot her a glance before walking over in her direction.

"Sister Huang, let me take you home." Right now, Tang Tianbao's only thought was to send this drunk woman home, so he could go home and sleep early.

"Help me up." Huang Yayan placed her hands on Tang Tianbao's hands and was embraced by him.

"Sister Huang, where do you live?" I'll send you back. " Tang Tianbao supported Huang Yaju and asked.

"I'm not going home, I'm not going home … I... "Oh …" Huang Yayan wanted to vomit again.

Tang Tianbao hurriedly dodged it. His upper body was already completely naked. With great difficulty, he wiped the dirt off his pants. If he spit on his pants again, he would completely be unable to wear it. Although it was night time, there were still a few pedestrians.

"Why are you running?" Only now did Huang Yayan realize that Tang Tianbao was already very far away. Without Tang Tianbao's support, she was unable to stand steadily.

When Tang Tianbao felt that Huang Yayan was no longer vomiting, he slowly approached her.

"It's already so late. If you're not going home, then where are you going?" Tang Tianbao asked Huang Yajie.

A tinge of sadness flashed across Huang Yajie's eyes, and immediately, they became moist. Tang Tianbao hated it when women cried the most. It would only make his heart feel worse.

"Sister Huang, don't be like this." If you have anything to say, just say it directly. " Tang Tianbao took out a tissue from his pants pocket and passed it to Huang Yajie as he tried to persuade her, "Don't be like this."

Huang Yayu took the tissue and wiped her face, then sobbed once more. She threw away the used tissue and hugged Tang Tianbao tightly. Tang Tianbao was at a loss as to what to do.

Tang Tianbao guessed that this woman must have a history of being deeply hurt by a man because she hated him so much and was unwilling to marry him.

"Little Tang, hold me … "Hug me …" Huang Yajie said in an affable tone. A woman's nature was vividly reflected in her. After all, she was still a woman.

Tang Tianbao knew very well that although this woman had been deeply hurt by men, as long as she was a woman, she needed men and wanted men's love. On the one hand, they hated those heartless men, and on the other hand, they also wanted to find a man who was truly and wholeheartedly devoted to them. They were like moths to a flame, willing to sacrifice themselves for the sake of light. Women make huge sacrifices for true love.

However, Tang Tianbao was the one who understood the situation the best. He felt that Huang Yayu had chosen the wrong man this time.