Virginity in second marriages

Chapter 1612 Calling the police

There was air conditioning in the subway station, and she had just been sweating all over her body, so

the air conditioning felt cool at that moment.

But in this summer heat, Angelica felt comfortable, and when her brother suddenly handed her a jacket,

she thought Manuel was afraid she was cold and shook her head.

"No Manuel I'm not cold."

Manuel shot her a look and stopped abruptly, "Who said you were cold?"

"Manuel?"

Angelica looked at him confused, if she was not afraid of being cold, why had he given her his clothes?

She didn't understand.

"Don't ask, just put it on."

Manuel saw that she would not take it, so he walked over and laid out her shirt himself.

The shirt was dark, and with the man's large bone structure and height, the shirt covered Angelica's

buttocks once he was on her.

Angelica froze for a moment, her shirt still smelled of Manuel's sweat, but it was not unpleasant at all,

she blushed a little, and lowering her head she realized something.

She had been on Manuel's back the whole way, and the front of her shirt was wet and a little

transparent at the moment, and the outline of the tank top she was wearing was visible through.

"Ah!"

Angelica could not contain herself and exclaimed, then reached out her hand to cover her face.

How could she be so embarrassed? She couldn't believe she had forgotten about this, oooh it must

have been bad just now, otherwise her brother wouldn't have given her the shirt to put on and she

acted like a fool thinking he gave it to her because he thought she was afraid of the cold.

"Well, let's go."

Manuel played dumb and pulled her along, the subway station was quite crowded at that time of day

and when he got up there he couldn't find any seats, so Manuel had to pull the girl to stand in front of

his own feet.

"If you are sleepy, snuggle up to your brother and take a nap."

"No, no, I'm not sleepy." Angelica shook her head, it seemed so strange to sleep standing up and

holding him, and she had just squinted silently, but now she was awake instead.

They had to sit at the back of the train so they didn't have to look at the station for a while, and at first

Angelica felt awake, but as she stood she began to get sleepy again and her little body began to fall

back against Manuel.

Manuel reached behind her to protect her, "Don't worry about sleeping, you won't fall."

Angelica nodded her head at random and leaning lightly against him, she began to fall asleep.

Suddenly, when she turned around, she noticed something very strange. Not far from her was a girl

who was being harassed by an oily middle-aged man, right in the middle of the day.

Hoping that no one would notice him in the crowd of people, the man deliberately leaned his body

against this beautiful girl. For the first time, the beauty furrowed her brows and dodged, but there were

too many people around and she had no opportunity to move away at all. The cowardly man did not

react in any way to this and after a while he rubbed himself against the girl again. Finally, the beauty

could not hold back and turned her head and looked at him. The fat man had no emotion, as if nothing Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

had happened. When the girl turned her back, this middle-aged man rubbed against her again,

expressionless.

Angelica did not quite understand why he did it, but his behavior clearly made the girl uncomfortable,

and she glared at him, but he continued to act with impunity.

She blinked and tugged at the hem of Manuel's shirt.

"What's wrong?"

Manuel asked , looking at the girl in his arms.

Angelica tilted her head, her eyes clear as a spring, "Manuel look over there."

Manuel looked in the direction she pointed and saw the middle-aged man with his hand on the girl's

waist, who had an angry expression on his face but did not dare to get angry.

"That old man apparently did something that made that girl angry."

In other words, Angelica had just witnessed it all.

Manuel's face instantly darkened like ink, his breath immediately cooled around him, he half-closed his

thin lips and averted his gaze to the young girl's face, "Don't look, get down first."

"Okay."

Angelica nodded, saw the pillar beside her and leaned down, wrapping her arms around him.

Manuel made sure the girl was standing well before slowly turning around, his stern gaze locked on the

oily middle-aged man.

No one beside him reacted, those who did not see him and because they were playing with their

phones, those who did see him pretended not to see him.

Such situations occur very often in the subway, and now people are experiencing absolute indifference

to this. Moreover, even if you yourself are harassed, you also pretend that nothing is happening. So

other people don't care anymore.

The man had not yet realized that he was being stared at and still intended to continue moving his

hand upward. Boom! In the next second, he flew away from the kick.

"Ah!"

As he fell, the crowd let out screams and panicked noises, unconsciously pushing to the side, and a

small space that had previously been incredibly crowded in the middle of it hardened.

"What's going on?"

" Why did he suddenly hit this man?"

The girl harassed by the man also hid frightenedly to the side. Looking around, she saw only Manuel,

who was removing his leg with an indifferent expression on his face.

Angelica was firmly holding the pillar with both hands, her little heart beating furiously. Manuel was not

only unafraid, but also became an example for everyone. She did not expect Manuel to immediately

lose his cool, but he did, Manuel studied at the police academy and was a righteous person in his own

right. Even watching him hit the man, he was still an example to her.

After the man had fallen, he took a long time to recover and stood up, pointing at Manuel : "What do

you want? Attack an old man in a subway? I think I'll call the police to arrest you?"

"Old man?" Manuel sneered.

Onlookers pulled out their phones to take video.

"That's right, I'm calling the police now."

After the man stood up, pulled out his cell phone and prepared to call the police, when in a flash in front

of his eyes, Manuel , who was in the same place earlier, at one point slipped behind him, grabbed his

wrist directly and pinned him to the ground with a standard takedown.

Bang!

The man's phone fell to the ground and Angelica thought for a moment before quickly running for her

phone, cursing, "You are the bad guy, I just saw you touching this girl's life all the time, even if the

police were called, this would be the way to arrest you."

The crowd of onlookers, who had earlier wondered why Manuel had suddenly struck out, understood

immediately after hearing this explanation from Angelica.

"Shame on you, how dare you harass someone on the subway!"

"Do you have a daughter? How would you feel if one day your daughter was molested by someone on

the subway?"

"Fortunately this handsome young man did what was right, you are very good."

Manuel's gaze was slightly cold as he swept the crowd, his voice cold and intimidating, "Delete the

video you just made."

The crowd was about to congratulate him, but did not expect him to order them to delete it.

Manuel had a serious demeanor and was a good fighter, especially with his eyes, which were so stern

that he lowered his head and erased the video from their hands.

"Call the police." Manuel looked at Angelica and whispered.