With the strong rhythm of the music, the hair is swinging, and the body gradually becomes hot and dry, and the sweat drops slide down.
The light of coma shines on Yang Ruoxi's face, her eyes are more and more blurred, completely immersed in the turbulent and chaotic environment. After dancing, Yang Ruoxi, who felt a little tired, came down in the crowd's sobs.
"Tut, beauty, have another paragraph!" Some people see Yang Ruoxi not to jump, still not exhausted of shout a way.
"Yes, yes, let's have another one." Most of the men agreed that it's rare that today's scene will be so hot. People in the city, at night, come to this place to vent their anger and have fun. Since someone is willing to provide it, they naturally can't get it.
No longer in charge of the crowd to let her dance a voice, Yang Ruoxi straight to the bar. See Yang Ruoxi no longer pay attention to them, the crowd slowly dispersed, we began to play each other.
Yang Ruoxi drinks the strong liquor in one gulp. Cup after cup, Yang Ruoxi tries his best to drink it. The pungent taste slides down his throat and reaches his stomach to burn. Yang Ruoxi tries to resist the urge to vomit. Yang Ruoxi frowns and is ready to get drunk. Now only wine can paralyze her spirit. She indulges herself constantly, and gradually gets some false pleasure.
"Beauty, I just saw you. It's a good dance. Let's have a drink together. How lonely you are." A man came over with wine and licked his lips. He looked at Yang Ruoxi, who was sad and drinking wine alone.
"Go away!" Yang Ruoxi did not lift his head, cold spit out a word, a glass of wine, gradually face flushed.
"Oh, beauty, don't do that, just give me a face." the man didn't give up, even put his hand on Yang Ruoxi's smooth shoulder, and his tone was very frivolous.
"I told you to get out of here. If you don't get out of here, this bottle will break your head!" A feeling of nausea surged up, slightly drunk Yang Ruoxi's consciousness was still clear, the big lady's temper came up, Yang Ruoxi disgusted patted off the salty pig's hand on her shoulder, his eyes were sharp, and his voice was almost roaring out.
People around him were attracted by the situation here, and the man's face became not very good. He didn't expect that the woman who was just on the stage was so dissolute at this time. She was so cold and hot tempered that he was scared by her eyes for a moment.
"It's nothing more than vagrant goods. It's really bad luck to be a high-ranking, crazy woman today!" Face can not hang up, the man angrily touched his nose, spat, muttered in a low voice, as if to restore their dignity, and then still go.
Yang Ruoxi didn't seem to hear it. She just drank the wine. She was in a hurry. The wine slid down her neck along the corner of her mouth. In addition, her face was slightly red. She looked very charming.
It's just a small episode. The people in the bar are not surprised. They immediately integrate into the erosive environment, and their attention soon spreads.
Just walked a wretched wolf, there are more wolves in the corner noticed Yang Ruoxi, a group of people in the sofa not far away are ready to discuss her.
"This woman has a hot temper. I like it." A man holding a wine girl looks naked through the crowd and scans Yang Ruoxi with an indifferent smile.