One step, two steps, three... The mumbled third step has not yet come out.
A hand suddenly dragged me out
Yan Yeyi strangled my wrists so much that it hurt, but there was a hint of sweetness in my heart. It was such a strange feeling.
"Ah! Madman...I don't want to die yet, stop the car..."
In the mountains of the forest park at night, a flying red sports car turned on its high lights and cut through the quiet night at top speed.
On the mountain road in the area, Yan Ye filled up the accelerator and turned the steering wheel like crazy.
The sharp cold wind ruffled my long, curly hair, and my thin skirt was lifted. It was so cold that my teeth chattered.
The flying feeling made me scream in fear
"You idiot, don't risk your life with me...ah!" Yan Yeyi shuttled through the city's traffic at almost the speed of light, completely ignoring my shouts.
Regardless of whether the light is red or green, the speed of the car has no intention of slowing down.
A bright red brake suddenly
It caused me to be thrown forward by inertia. Fortunately, I was fastened with a seat belt, otherwise I would have been thrown out.
"Huh...you idiot, you're looking for death!" I breathed out with relief. Before I could see Yan Yeyi's expression, he coldly pulled me out of the car again.
I was not allowed to resist. Yan Yeyi dragged me towards a hotel with twinkling lights.
Supreme King??
Isn't this the biggest nightclub in Anyang? It seems that Moyang's father is the boss here.
Could it be that Yan Yeyi wants to go inside? No, no, it's too dangerous.
"I don't want to go in, bastard, let me go." I struggled to hold him back, but he dragged him past the huge fountain and then up the marble steps.
The colorful logos of "Supreme King" are familiar yet unfamiliar. I have come here often before, but why am I a little reluctant to go in today?
"welcome"
I was dragging and struggling to escape from Yan Yeyi's grasp, while trying not to take any steps forward.
But the sweet voices of those hostesses still rang in my ears.
"Sister Qing!"
Immediately afterwards, there were several fatal sounds of surprise
"Wrong person... haha..." I was dragged by Yan Yeyi, smiling awkwardly
In the elevator, Yan Ye pressed the 22nd floor button. If I remember correctly, 22 is wine. It was also a place where I stayed for a long time.