"Heh heh, f * cking love."

She then raised her head and poured half of the bottle of vodka into her mouth, gulping it down in one gulp.

The look in Curtainfall's eyes made one know that he had been hurt by his emotions just by looking at him.

Beautiful men like Ning Yan had naturally become the prey of some kind of young woman who had been loitering around the nightclub all year round.

Judging from his clothes, it was obvious that this man was either rich or noble.

In addition to her peerless appearance, she was willing to let them have their way even if it meant that they had to turn their backs on her.

"Don't fight with me for it tonight. I want the handsome guy who drinks on the right."

The person who spoke was half the Courtesan Belle of this bar. As a result of his "qualifications" and his "vicious style", in this industry, he could be considered as someone who had great experience.

Now that she had spoken, no one else, even if they wanted to, would have the guts to do so.

"Don't worry, Wei-jie. I've already given the orders. No one dares to snatch the people that you've taken a fancy to. "

A lackey at the side said in a flattering manner. The expression on his face clearly described what was called a philistine villain.

"You're really sensible, don't worry. I can't treat you badly."

The woman said complacently as she took out a dozen bills from her pocket and placed them in the servant's hand.

He took a puff on the cigarette and charmingly blew it onto the other party's face. He faintly spat out two words.

"Scram!"

"Yes, yes, yes. I wish microjie success."

The lackey dubiously smiled, then tactfully left.

This woman was different from ordinary nightclub girls. She knew men better and knew how to classify them.

She was in a good mood when she met people who were good-looking and had an interest in things, and she wouldn't charge a fee.

However, she had never encountered such a stunning beauty like Ning Yan before.

Knowing that this kind of man was hard to deal with when he was awake, she let him drink it. Anyway, she had patience.

Not only that, he even got the bartender to intentionally give him some stronger wine.

No matter how good Ning Yan's alcohol capacity was, he could not afford to 'finish it in one gulp' like this.

An hour later, his body began to protest.

He staggered up, grabbed hold of someone beside him and asked with a face filled with the smell of alcohol.

"Wash …" Where's the bathroom? "

When the other party saw how drunk he was, he did not get angry with him and pointed in a direction.

"Over there!"

He couldn't help but admire Ning Yan's cultivation. Even at a time like this, he still remembered to thank the other party.

"Hur hur, thank you."

He then staggered into the washroom in the direction of the man's finger.

On the other side, the woman called 'elder sister Wei-jie' knew that her chance had come the moment she saw Ning Yan enter the washroom.

He immediately got up and walked towards the bathroom while twisting his water snake waist and stepping on his 10 cm high heels.

She was confident that this man would be hers tonight.

Sure enough, the moment he saw Ning Yan, he immediately went up to her.

"Darling, why have you been gone so long? I've been waiting for you for so long."

The woman spoke in a bewitching manner, not forgetting to take the item on her chest, intentionally or unintentionally rubbing it against Ning Yan's body.

"Who are you? Scram!"

This time, Ning Yan was certain that she was drunk to the point of being ridiculous. Even her gesture of pushing a woman seemed to indicate that she wanted to refuse, to welcome her.

"My dear, what are you talking about? I am your lover, how can you not recognize me? "

The woman pretended to be wronged. She was sure that no man would be able to refuse her.

"I... Love? You're a wild cat? Are you really a wild cat? I... It can't be a dream, right? "

Ning Yan muttered to himself. The look in his eyes suddenly turned extremely soft.

Before the woman in front of him could react, he had already taken her in his arms.

Although the hugging posture was not very good, but no matter what, he was the one who took the initiative to approach.

This proved that she had already succeeded halfway.

"Yes, I'm your little wild cat. Honey, let's go back. I'm so scared."

As the woman spoke, she didn't forget to get closer to Ning Yan.

"Don't be afraid …" Don't worry, Wildcat, I'll take you home. "Hahaha!"

At this moment, Ning Yan was a fool who had no sense at all. His mind was in a mess and he was being led away by someone else.

When the woman heard his words, she felt extremely proud of herself.

Even a man with such good skin would find it pleasing to look at. The woman almost screamed with excitement at the thought of what would happen next.

The two of them continued to hug each other.

Even a fool knows what's going to happen tonight.

Just as the woman was about to bring the drunk Ning Yan back home …

An untactful person suddenly stood in front of them, blocking their way.

When the woman raised her head and saw the face of the person blocking her path, the smile on her face froze.

It was a woman, and a very good one. Coincidentally, she knew him.

"Sister Qu, you … What does that mean? "

Wei-jie asked politely. In the entire bar, the only person she was afraid of was the person in front of her.

Cold Comedy.

Coincidentally, she was the boss behind this bar. Originally, he had nothing better to do, so he came here to listen to some stories and pass the time.

However, ever since that day when she saw the look in Ning Yan's eyes, she had been obsessed with dreams and couldn't do anything else well.

Therefore, he often came here at night to sing and express the frustration in his heart.

She was originally cold and elegant, and her singing was as melodious as nature itself. She could easily be treated as a popular singer and live on the streets.

Thus, those who liked her could have as many as they wanted. However, they all knew this mistress's background and temper. No one dared to easily provoke her.

Today, she came back as usual, ready to sing a few songs.

Who would have thought that she would run into Ning Yan who was drinking wine here.

And of course, she saw everything that happened between the two of them from the beginning to the end.

"No meaning, let him go." This person is not someone you can touch. "

Leng Wenju raised her eyebrows and said coldly.

However, she was born with that kind of domineering aura. It was precisely this kind of domineering aura that caused one's heart to unconsciously tremble.

"No …" "Sister Qu, you might have gotten it wrong. I know him."

The elder sister awkwardly laughed twice, seemingly not wanting to let go at all.

The duck he obtained was being robbed. No one would be willing to do that.

"Know him?" "I'm his wife. Say, when did you meet him?"

Leng Jintong smiled as she sized up the woman before her, before saying something that sent chills down her spine.

Their gazes met, and the outcome of the battle was already clear to them.

"Heh heh, sorry, Sister Qu. I really did wash the Dragon King's Temple with a lot of water. I just saw that he was drunk and wanted to help him rest, that was all. Since Sister Qu is here, leave it to you. "

The elder sister smiled embarrassedly. She had no choice but to give out the duck that she got.

"En, you can go now!"

Leng Little took over the unconscious Ning Yan and said in an indifferent tone.

The woman in front of him was burning with anger, but there was still a smile on her face as she spoke in a hushed tone.

"Then Sister Qu, take care."