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The instant Zhang Ying and I stepped onto the dance floor, I felt many different gazes. Some of them were jealousy, some were lust, and some were surprise. I couldn't help but look over.

Her body was still covered in leather pants and stockings, but because of the light, her body was brightly colored, appearing extremely alluring.

I swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly looked away. However, as Zhang Ying hugged my waist and danced on the dance floor, she leaned on me as hard as she could, like a magnet.

The softness and warmth from her body hit my brain wave after wave, and I could feel my breath getting heavier and heavier.

I tried my best to suppress my emotions, but never would I have thought that Zhang Ying would suddenly tiptoe and suddenly peck at my face. I instantly stopped moving, felt that I had stepped on something, but didn't care.

Originally, I wasn't able to control myself from being teased by this woman, Zhang Ying. However, since she's adding oil to the fire, I am now a pillar supporting the sky, and as the two of us are extremely close together, we are pressed tightly between her thighs.

Zhang Ying also immediately reacted to what had happened. Her face suddenly flushed red, and her body involuntarily leaned back.

"Sis Zhang, it might be inconvenient to dance here, how about we go back first?"

I laughed and tried to pull my butt back to hide my embarrassment.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ying actually shot me a coquettish glance, and looked down at me. I don't know if it was because of Sister Wen's possession, but she actually muttered: "So big …."

I was speechless and immediately covered my crotch with one hand. It turned out that the woman wasn't shy just now but was looking at my little brother.

"Brat, you have to be more f * cking careful!"

Just as I was hesitating about whether I should run away, I heard a familiar voice from behind me. I turned my head slightly and saw a woman glaring at me.

I felt that she looked a little familiar, but I really couldn't remember where I had seen her before. "What's the matter, Big Sis?" I asked doubtfully.

"Elder sister?" You called me Big Sis?! "

The woman's face instantly changed to the color of a pig's liver. She stared at me and suddenly asked weirdly, "Are you from the Night Fragrance Court?"

"Yes, is something the matter?"

I still didn't understand what she meant. At this time, Zhang Ying grabbed my arm from the side, looked at the woman, and asked: "Zi Lu, who is this ugly old woman?"

Old and ugly?

Even if it's you, don't f * cking say it in front of her. This Zhang Ying is not only lustful, he is also lacking in judgement!

I felt as if ten thousand mud horses were galloping through my heart, and without saying a word, I grabbed Zhang Ying and left the crowd.

The woman was stunned for a moment before she suddenly grabbed onto my clothes and said, "Stop! It's you, you stinking brat!"

The woman's face instantly turned ashen, and she looked at Zhang Ying again: "And you, this bitch, to actually dare to scold this old lady. Just nice, today we will settle our new grudges and old grudges together!"

After saying that, the woman slapped me. Anger instantly gushed out from my heart as well. "Who the f * ck are you? Don't think that I wouldn't dare to touch you just because you're a woman!"

The woman laughed coldly, "You really forget things. What happened a week ago was unexpectedly forgotten now."

I frowned, racking my brains over the question of when I had ever seen such a woman.

"Master Zi Lu, what taste do you have? You like this kind of old and ugly woman? "

At this time, Zhang Ying, who was at the side, seemed to have thought of a possibility, and asked while looking at me suspiciously.

"Cough, cough."

I awkwardly said, "I really don't know this woman. I've never even seen her before."

But even so, Zhang Ying continued to stare at me with a skeptical gaze. I sighed in my heart and didn't bother to explain anymore, I just wanted to find out where this woman had gotten that retard.

When the woman heard my words, her smile became even colder, and she practically bit her teeth as she spoke, "My little name is Yao Yao!"

Yao Yao?

Sister Yao Yao?!

"What the f * ck!"

I felt a burning sensation in my heart, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out from my throat. That Big Sister Yao Yao I met previously went to Nightingale to look for a duck, but how could I agree to that?

He didn't think that he would meet her again in this bar. He had to admit that his words about meeting each other in the mountains and rivers made sense.

However, the only problem was that her appearance before was completely different from the current her. It could even be said that apart from the fact that they had similar figures, they did not have any similarities.

I still couldn't believe it as I asked tentatively, "Did you go for a plastic surgery, Sister Yao?"

The woman chuckled, "Stop wasting your breath on me. Since you've come here today, I won't let you leave so easily."

As she spoke, the woman called out to her husband, and a bare-chested man in his thirties, with a dragon and tiger carved on his upper body, immediately walked over.

Perhaps our movements were so great that the whole central hall formed a smaller vacuum around us.

The bare-chested man said, "What's going on?"

When the woman saw him arrive, she immediately stuck close to him like the coquettish Zhang Ying just now. She placed her chest between the bare-chested man's arms, constantly rubbing against it, and at the same time said with a voice that would make one's hair stand on end: "Hubby, these two people are bullying me."

I didn't know what kind of weirdo that man was, but even this kind of thing can be endured. I endured the urge to vomit, and realised that Zhang Ying's face had also turned white, when the bare-chested man looked over to us, his eyes landed on Zhang Ying, who was beside me, and his eyes lit up.

Zhang Ying said, "Master Zi Lu, do you know why the person you saw that day and the one you saw today was not the same person?"

"Why?"

"Didn't you see that the makeup on her face is about to fall to the ground? Only a ghost would be able to recognize such thick makeup! "

"…"

I couldn't help but support his forehead, these people were really full of spirit and spirit, exactly as he said, not one family, not one family, and not one family, the Sister Wen was like this, Pang Dahai was the same, and now that he found out that even Zhang Ying was like this, he did not care about the consequences, and only wanted to be happy for a moment.

I have a vague feeling that if they didn't have the wealth they have now, such people might not have lived past the third episode.

"You … You... Husband! Beat them to death! "

The bare-chested man retracted his gaze from Zhang Ying's voluptuous body. I don't know what he did, but a circle of hooligans surrounded us. They were dyed with colorful hair, or they wore basketball uniforms or t-shirts. They were even holding a baseball bat in their hands. Everyone's faces were filled with hostility.

I swallowed and whispered to him, "This time, we've caused a huge disaster."