Jing Miao was startled and wanted to take her hand out, but she couldn't compete with him. Her little strength seemed to be tickling his palm.
She looked up and suddenly noticed that his face looked a little strange.
A layer of sweat has been densely distributed on the bronze skin, the heroic face is tense, the brows are furrowed into a "Sichuan" shape, and the lips are tightly pursed as if they are enduring something.
"Are you okay?"
Jing Miao asked kindly, but unexpectedly she received a fierce glare from this man.
"What do you say?"
Word for word, almost finished through gritted teeth
Like a beast about to explode
Jing Miao couldn't help but take a step back, and then she saw that he, who had always been straight, had his back slightly bent, with one hand gently placed on an ambiguous position, as if he was enduring some kind of pain.
Jing Miao's face suddenly turned red, and her mind suddenly recalled the embarrassing scene when she entered the bathroom just now. At that time, he happened to have his hand in an ambiguous position. Thinking back carefully, it seems that his reaction at that time was inappropriate.
Too normal
He seemed a little slow, not as crisp and clear as he was during the fight just now.
"How about I call 120?"
As soon as these words came out, Jing Miao clearly saw the corners of Xiu Yu's mouth twitching, and his whole face suddenly sank, looking terrifyingly livid.
"Don't be embarrassed. I see you are in so much pain. Do you think... ah! Rogue!"
Jing Miao was so frightened that she screamed. Why did this man have no shame at all? He actually unzipped his pants and took out the guy! If that place was really uncomfortable, he should have told her in advance!
Why is it so direct!
Jing Miao turned around and walked further away, pretending to watch the night scene through the small lattice window of the bathroom, but the scene he just saw could not be dispelled... his mind could not be focused, and his ears were even more sensitive, and he could hear him hissing from time to time.
Hissing sound
In fact, everyone has weaknesses. No matter how strong a man is, he also has fragile "shortcomings"
Jing Miao was still there "concentrating on looking at the scenery" when a force suddenly came from behind and pulled her backwards
"What are you doing!" Jing Miao was pulled into Xiu Yu's arms. Xiu Yu's hands hooked around her neck, and his entire weight fell on her.
"Send me out and take the back door," Xiu Yu ordered in a cold voice.
Thinking that this person had saved her just now, Jing Miao responded obediently, supported him, walked out of the aisle, and walked towards the back door.
In the wine hall, Zhang Laoer, who had been beaten just now, was crying with snot and tears. He was kneeling on the ground and howling, "Brother! You have to make the decision for me! I've even given up the reputation of the Dragon Gang."
When I came out, I didn’t buy your fault at all. She did it on purpose. She didn’t say anything about beating me, but threatened to beat me every time she saw me in the future! Even a little wine girl dared to be so arrogant.
How will our Dragon Gang get along in the future?"
Sitting on the sofa, the leader of the Dragon Gang was puffing away his breath. His expression was so gloomy that he listened to his brother crying about how his hands, which had been hastily bandaged, were very irritating.
"Haha, someone is actually tired of living!"
Zhang Daobao put out the cigarette fiercely and stood up, "Where are those two people who don't know the truth and are looking for death?"