Perhaps because he was in a bad mood, Jiang Yaoyao's rebellious mood that had been hidden for many years suddenly came to the fore after being kissed by Song Niao.

Led by the noisy music, the atmosphere was up, and she was driven more and more excited.

In the end, she twisted her waist crazily and made a perfect ending pose when the music stopped suddenly.

The whistles continued.

Some even shouted, "One more!"

Jiang Yaoyao panted slightly, and his chest kept rising and falling. Under the light, his face was extremely charming, and his eyes were killing.

Ignoring the enthusiastic invitations from several men, she walked off the stage and returned to her seat, "It's your turn, striptease."

Song Niao said, "Do you think that figure looks like Bo Jinlan?"

Jiang Yaoyao took a sip of coke and said, "You must go up and dance today, don't talk to me about anything else..."

"It really looks like Bo Jinlan, and he has been standing there looking at you. You should hurry up and take a look!"

Jiang Yaoyao turned her head impatiently.

The next second, the Coke in his mouth spit out with a pop.

Damn it, it’s really Bo Jinlan!

He was standing there in a black suit, with his hands in his trouser pockets, his black eyes slightly narrowed, and he even raised the corners of his mouth evilly at her when she looked over.

Jiang Yaoyao couldn't help but shudder.

So much so that I lost my mind and just wanted to run away, "I'm going back first!"

"Ah? Isn't it? Are you really leaving? Just wait for me..." Song Niaoniao hurriedly grabbed her bag and coat and chased out.

But Jiang Yaoyao moved too fast, and no one was seen outside.

Just as Song Niaoniao was about to go up the stairs, a drunken middle-aged man suddenly rushed out from beside her, stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, "How much does it cost?"

Song Niaoniao was furious, "You must be really sick, let me go!"

"What are you pretending to be? Aren't you just here to sell when you come to the bar dressed like this?" The man pulled her hard into his arms and said, "800 yuan, is it enough?"

"That's enough for you, uncle!" Song Niao Niao angrily kicked him over.

The man's legs hurt, but he was even more itchy from the stimulation. He dragged her deeper into the corridor, "Little girl, you are quite powerful. Just wait, I will fuck you submissively right away..."

There are differences between men and women, and Song Niaoniao has been pampered since he was a child. He is no match for him, and he is quickly dragged to the men's bathroom.

She screamed for help, but there was no one around at this time.

At the critical moment——

"Clang!"

"Ah -" The man felt severe pain from being hit on his head, and his hand loosened, "Who the hell are you? What are you meddling in?"

Xu Fenglai threw away half of the beer bottle in his hand, "I'm your fucking father!"

Looking at the beautiful man who suddenly appeared in front of her like a god, Song Niao opened her eyes wide and opened her mouth slightly, looking like a girl obsessed with a girl...

As for Jiang Yaoyao.

When she came outside, she realized that she only took her mobile phone and left her bag and coat at the bar, including her car keys...

Damn it!

How can she go back?

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly called Song Niaoxiao, but...

Damn girl, you didn’t answer the question?

She had no choice but to go back the way she came.

Afraid of meeting some doggy man again, after going down the stairs, she held the door and carefully looked inside.

In the sofa booth area in the corner, two men were sitting there drinking and chatting, but someone was missing.

The dog man is gone?

Without further ado, hurry up and get there!

Jiang Yaoyao was about to run towards the bar, but as soon as she took a step, a hand stretched out from nowhere and pulled her over.

"Ah...um."

Jiang Yaoyao's mouth was covered, and at the same time, a familiar deep male voice sounded from behind, "Why are you running?"

!!!

The man restrained her body from behind and covered her lips with one hand.

A warm touch came from behind her, and Jiang Yaoyao was so frightened that she did not dare to move. She only felt that her whole body was numb and numb, and she suddenly lost her strength.

She said, "Let go, let me go..."

Bo Jinlan looked down at her. The little girl's eyelashes were trembling and her eyes were evasive. How could she still have the sultry and hot look on the stage just now?

He lowered his head and put his thin lips against her ear, "When did you learn pole dancing?"

Jiang Yaoyao's scalp exploded.

"It's quite beautiful." Bo Jinlan said again.

Jiang Yaoyao closed her eyes and felt that the society was dead, "You, you want to come to the disco too?"

Bo Jinlan laughed softly, his breath burning into her ears, like the most ambiguous whisper, "No."

Jiang Yaoyao blushed furiously, "Then, come on..."

"Arrest people." Bo Jinlan said, clenching his fingers tightly.

This movement, and this posture...

Jiang Yaoyao's heart skipped a beat, and she felt as if the blood all over her body was boiling.

The light in the bar was dim, and the flickering lights, accompanied by the loud music, seemed to hit her heart every time.

suddenly.

"My uncle asked you to come?"

Hearing these words, Bo Jinlan's eyes suddenly flashed with a flicker of surprise.

Jiang Yaoyao began to explain seriously, "I came here with my friends tonight, and now I plan to go back. Tell him, and I promise to be home before 11 o'clock!"

After saying that, he smiled and said, "I have to get my bag first. Goodbye."

Bo Jinlan did not let go of his hand, "Are you so afraid of your uncle?"

Jiang Yaoyao has a hard time talking about it.

Can you not be afraid?

She remembered that after she moved to the Cheng family when she was 15 years old, Mr. Cheng asked her uncle to discipline her, including in study and life.

After the evening self-study in her sophomore year of high school, she was blocked by a hooligan called by Ye Yunxi at the entrance of the alley. Cheng Runzhi arrived in time. He was 26 years old at the time, the age when he was in full swing. Without saying a word, he just picked up a piece and turned around and rushed away.

In the past, he used one against many and beat those gangsters until their heads were bloody.

Later, the police came and things got big. The whole high school knew that she had a very cruel uncle, who was a forensic doctor and the kind who dealt with the dead...

From then on, no one in the school dared to bully her, but except for Song Niao Niao and Duan Fei, no one dared to get too close to her...

Moreover, after entering college, Jiang Yaoyao went to Haicheng. In the past three years, she had little communication with her uncle. All she knew was that he suddenly got married and divorced not long after, and he became more and more taciturn.

"Do me a favor, I won't tell your uncle." Bo Jinlan said suddenly.

Jiang Yaoyao was curious, "What are you busy with?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a voice sounded behind him.

Jiang Yaoyao was suddenly pulled to the side and moved to the side. She was pushed to sit down on the sofa. At the same time, the man's body pressed over her.

The faint cold woody fragrance comes, refreshing and overbearing.

Not sure if he was nervous or what, Jiang Yaoyao immediately lowered his head and hid his face in his arms.

Someone seemed to be talking, "Mr. Bo, did you see Feng coming?"

Bo Jinlan did not answer.

but--

From the rear angle, you can see the long black hair on his arms and the slender legs overlapped under the suit pants. At first glance, he is a woman!

Damn society!

Everyone's minds are unified as never before: It has been widely rumored that Bo Jinlan keeps a clean mind and never approaches women. Is this all a rumor? He couldn't wait to play with women in the corner as soon as he came to the bar?

After a few seconds, several people turned around and left in a tacit understanding.

Bo Jinlan lowered his head and looked into his arms.

The little girl's whole face was pressed against his chest. The black fabric and the black hair made her skin white and charming.

He lowered his head, came closer, and said in a low voice, "The person has left."

Jiang Yaoyao hurriedly raised his head, and the result...

She didn't expect Bo Jinlan's face to be so close, and her lips brushed the corner of his mouth, which frightened her into confusion.

Bo Jinlan didn't seem to realize that something was wrong, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yaoyao looked at his face, and when the mottled light came over, he saw obvious lipstick marks at the corners of his thin, sharp mouth.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Bo Jinlan relaxed his fingers like a gentleman and said, "Aren't you going to get your bag? Let's go."

He was dressed in an ascetic and dignified black suit, elegant and arrogant, with a free and easy temperament, but the corner of his mouth was red...

After all, Jiang Yaoyao couldn't get over the hurdle in her heart, "Then what... there's something on your face."

"What?" Bo Jinlan raised his eyebrows.

"I...my lipstick." Jiang Yaoyao said.

Bo Jinlan raised his hand, "This way?"

Jiang Yaoyao shook his head hastily, "Left, a little further to the left..."

Bo Jinlan frowned and simply held her thin white fingers and said, "You can wipe it for me."

Jiang Yaoyao: "..."

Excited heart, trembling hands.

She looked at the handsome face in front of her, first she pretended to shave a few times on his cheek, and then moved closer to the corner of his mouth...

Bo Jinlan had always paid great attention to appearance. In her impression, she had never seen him with a shaggy beard like other men. So when she felt a prickly feeling on her fingertips, she couldn't help but be curious, and she touched his chin again.

I touched it...

Until the man's deep voice sounded, "Is it so difficult to wipe?"

Uh... Jiang Yaoyao felt embarrassed and quickly took his hand away, "Okay."

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Chapter completed!