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In the blink of an eye, Chen Zitong who was previously standing on the ground suddenly disappeared!

A drunk woman definitely wouldn't have run away on her own accord! Had someone taken her away?

Thinking of some bad things, Nangong Yuan s face congealed as he searched the rooms nearby. In such a short period of time, he would definitely not be far away, he definitely would be close by!

He opened a private room. None! He opened another room, but there was still nothing there!

Suddenly, as if he thought of something, Nangong Yuan smacked his forehead and rushed to the top floor.

What was the use of searching like a headless fly? Wasn't it fine to just direct the surveillance to do it?

Accompanied by the fear and trepidation of the saloon manager, Nangong Yuan carefully checked the monitoring system one moment ago. Suddenly, the real-time monitoring system that detected the hall caught his attention — —

On the stage, the woman who looked like a demon descended seemed to resemble … Chen Zitong?

No, it's not an image, it's Chen Zitong!

Nangong Yuan's eyes flashed. With such a large commotion, coupled with the fact that the room they were in just happened to be able to see the scene in the great hall, what if Mo Chengjun could see this scene …

However, the more they feared something, the more they feared it!

Mo Chengjun, who had been drinking with his head down, carefully recalled every single detail of the time he had with Chen Zitong. Their relationship had obviously become more and more intimate, so why did everything change in an instant?

Where was the problem? He always felt that he had forgotten some crucial point. If he could think it through, he might be able to break the ice between the two of them.

Just as he was thinking about the key point, waves of noise came from the hall, interrupting his train of thought.

Mo Chengjun looked down unhappily, but this look made him unable to shift his gaze away.

The Grand Liquid was overturning. After the Rainbow Skirt Dance was over, it could captivate the soul and move the body.

She was like a fairy. She wore a thin set of white gauze clothing, and her scarlet cheeks had traces of a coquettish coquettishness. Her graceful figure danced heartily under the passionate music of the dance.

Her fluid movements were like a dragon and phoenix dancing. As she danced, her beautiful eyes were filled with longing. Her fluttering gaze carried a bit of allure, as if she wanted everyone to submit beneath her feet.

All the men present stared at this woman who had suddenly appeared and wondered how good it would be to be in the spring with her. With regards to the matter of the soul, Xiao Yan naturally felt a little restless after thinking about it …

Mo Chengjun saw that woman, who was swirling in his mind, truly appeared in front of him. Both of his hands were tightly clenched together.

Waking up from his stupor, Mo Chengjun casually threw down the wine cup in his hand and ran towards the hall at a brisk pace. That woman actually dared, she actually dared!

A beauty that he had never even seen before. She was actually so beautiful. Guo Guo appeared in front of so many men.

Rushing down the stairs, he warned the eager men with fierce eyes, then took off his coat and draped it over her, lifting her in the face of her struggles.

The men who were afraid of Mo Chengjun's aura and were befuddled by him, although they were unwilling, could only stare at the departing backs of the two. They did not dare to stop them.

As he carried Chen Zitong back to the private room unhindered, he could naturally smell the smell of alcohol that soared to the sky from her body.

"Did you drink?" Sitting on the sofa, Mo Chengjun held her in his arms. His voice, which was filled with the smooth magnetism of alcohol, carried a sense of interrogating.

These words, seemed to be some kind of incantation, opened Pandora's Treasure Box and released the repressed demon spirit in Chen Zitong's body.

"So what if I drink? "So what if I don't drink?" Her phoenix-like eyes pricked as she picked out some of the evil intentions of bewitching. "Uncle, you're hurting me …"

Uncle? After Mo Chengjun heard this, he hugged her arms even more tightly. He really wanted to rub it into his own blood and bones. Was he going to play the same trick again?

Mo Chengjun couldn't care less that there was still Zhang Sifeng present. He stuck his lips on that red lips and started to kiss it again and again. Perhaps, by blocking his small mouth, he wouldn't be able to spit out words that he loathed.

Xu Yaying had once said that there were two times where Chen Zitong was not very honest. One of them was when she was sleeping, and the other was when she was drunk, especially when she was drunk!

In that case, the drunk Chen Zitong was just like a demon who had gone through all sorts of calamities.

"You're hurting me …" The most important characteristic of a monstrous genius was that he was heartless and only concerned about his own happiness. Thus, when she felt pain, she looked towards the man who was hugging her with dissatisfaction.

Hearing the words that leaked out from those red lips, Mo Chengjun was enraged. I'm gonna make you hurt... Can you have my heartache even if you are in pain... The mouth that was still stuck to the corner of her mouth was ready to bite down.

However, looking at her innocent eyes, he found that he couldn't get his teeth out of her mouth. Forget it, forget it …

At this time, Nangong Yuan, who was a step behind, also caught up. Seeing the fiery atmosphere in the private room, he braced himself and said, "Sister-in-law and her friend drank too much together, I originally wanted to bring Sister-in-law here, but I didn't see it at first glance … "Sister-in-law ran downstairs. After all, people do irrational things when they get drunk!"

In the end, his words didn't ease up the atmosphere much.

Mo Chengjun shifted his gaze from Chen Zitong to Nangong Yuan, "Her friend? Which friend? "

"She's the woman I saw with my sister-in-law when she was driving. What's her name?" Nangong Yuan chose to hide something from Boss Mo. If he let Boss Mo know that there was a group of men in the group, then things would become big.

The drunk Chen Zitong, upon seeing that the man she kissed before was attracted by a man, couldn't help but have a bad taste in her heart — —

"Handsome, what about you?" She threw a flirtatious glance at Nangong Yuan, and smiled at him flirtatiously.

The Minamiya's heart skipped a beat. What was the point of this? This woman was drunk, why was she acting like a moth to a moth? But suddenly, a line appeared in her heart: "This woman is a real disaster!

Hearing that, Mo Chengjun was enraged, he used his body to obstruct Nangong Yuan's line of sight, his eyes were filled with the desire of rain!

Seeing him in such a state, the demon Chen Zitong actually had the heart to tease him. Her red lips slowly moved towards his earlobes, her sweet tongue lightly stuck out like a nimble little snake.

Chen Zitong licked, toyed, bit, as if Mo Chengjun's earlobes were a delicacy. She slowly licked and savored it, until Zhang Sifeng and Nangong Yuan who were watching from the side were completely dumbfounded.

What was going on? Why did the drunk Chen Zitong seem like a different person?

The two of them looked at each other. They didn't know if to retreat or to retreat. This scene was way beyond what they could bear.

If it was any other person, they would not be so helpless, but this was a ruthless Boss Mo, his liveliness was not something that could be compared to others. After he reacted, the two of them would definitely die a horrible death!

Just as the two of them were staring at each other, Chen Zitong's lips had moved from the earlobe to her chin, and was moving downwards more and more. Seeing this, the two of them moved.

Out of the corner of her eyes, Chen Zitong saw the two men who were slowly approaching, yet she didn't see them. It was true, as a demon, how could she care about the opinions of others?

Her lips slowly moved to her chin, and her teeth lightly bit down, leaving behind a series of ambiguous and charming red marks. Although it was called biting, it was actually more of a kiss, just looking at the girl's red lips slightly pursed up, with love in her eyes, and listening to the woman's ambiguous light breathing as well as the man's slightly heavy breathing — —

The same thought appeared in both their minds: "Heaven's Mandate doesn't mean you're a demon, but rather, a demon."

If it were any other day, Nangong Yuan would have left long ago, leaving the space for this couple to defeat countless other people in the world after just meeting each other. However, when he thought about Xu Yaying and the others who might come looking for him at any time, he couldn't even take a step.

Seeing that Mo Chengjun and Yue Yang were getting closer and closer and was about to get close to each other, Nangong Yuan secretly cursed the monster in his heart, but he had no choice but to speak, "Boss Mo, are you going to get someone to bring your sister-in-law some hangover soup?"

"Are you calling me sister-in-law?" Playing with Mo Chengjun was not enough to satisfy Chen Zitong's excitement, upon hearing Nangong Yuan's words, she looked at him with her bright eyes, "My husband is already dead!"

"Dead?" Hearing these shocking words, Mo Chengjun's eyes showed danger.

"Yeah, some people die, but he lives. Some people live, but he's already dead. My husband belongs to the latter!" As he groped Mo Chengjun's face, Chen Zitong's clear eyes revealed a trace of alluring charm.

"The latter?" Nangong Yuan inhaled a breath of cold air, he could not bear to see Chen Zitong in such a miserable state, to actually say that he was dead in front of the Boss Mo, to have the guts to show that she respected Chen Zitong as a hero!

"That's right, handsome. I suddenly changed my mind. This uncle's black face is too similar to my husband's dead face. It would be more comfortable for you to look at it. Do you want to make an appointment?"

When Mo Chengjun was in a daze, she agilely climbed up from his body, walked in front of him and hooked his chin.

Nangong Yuan suddenly did not want to sympathize with Chen Zitong, he wanted to sympathize with him even more, who had he offended?

Wasn't he shot while lying down?

Seeing that he did not react for a long time, Chen Zitong suddenly leaned forward and chuckled: "Handsome brother, I missed the chance to go to this village and did not have this shop, do not hesitate, tell me if you want to date?"

Nangong Yuan suddenly wanted to buy a coffin for himself.

"Are you guys enjoying the show? Do you want to buy a ticket? " He pulled Chen Zitong into his embrace, and Mo Chengjun looked at Nangong Yuan and Zhang Sifeng dangerously.