The man stared at Song Xiang's eyes without moving, drank all the wine in the glass at once, and tilted the glass upside down towards Song Xiang.
There were shouts all around, even more intense than the muscular man's time.
Song Xiang lowered her head and rolled her eyes, even more suspicious that the other person was Shun Han. Apart from Shun Han, she would never have this kind of physical fear of anyone else.
"Only one cup left." The man reminded her.
She snorted and continued to mix the drinks, planning to accidentally put the "good stuff" into the drinks.
However, the moment she stretched out her hand, the man standing in front of the bar suddenly reached out, reached over the bar with his long arm, and directly grabbed her arm.
"What to take?"
Song Xiang's heart skipped a beat, and she panicked for a moment, then smiled.
"Get some fruit to decorate it and let you soothe your drinking."
"Why are you so nice to him?" The person next to him was dissatisfied and said in a sour tone, "Is it because he has a handsome parent?"
A burst of laughter.
Song Xiang's expression did not change and she glanced at the man in front of her, "Can you let go first? It hurts me."
A dark glint flashed in the man's eyes, and he let go of his hand the next second.
The restraint on his arm was lifted, but Song Xiang's heart became tense.
At that moment of contact, she was immediately sure that the person in front of her was Yan Han!
What a piece of shit, what the fuck.
"No more wine?" The man raised his chin slightly, his words a little provocative.
Song Xiang bit her inner lip and glanced around the bar, finally landing on the bottle of vodka.
She simply didn't even bother to mix it, so she directly changed to a large glass, poured a full glass of vodka, and then inserted a slice of lemon into the rim of the glass.
"Use it slowly."
"Come with me after you drink this cup?" The man's voice was soft, and he prolonged the ending tone in a cruel way, deliberately trying to hurt people's hearts.
Song Xiang could feel the teasing in those eyes through the mask. She was nervous and had to hold on to the table.
"We won't talk until you finish drinking."
"Okay." The man hummed softly and picked up the wine glass in front of him.
Countless pairs of eyes around him were fixed on the glass of wine in his hand. They were both excited and unwilling. The rose with thorns in front of him might really be plucked away.
Song Xiang couldn't help but stare at the glass of wine, watching it slide into the man's mouth little by little, and it reached the bottom in a moment.
A large glass of vodka is quite strong even without any added ingredients.
Song Xiang remembered that Yan Han had a good capacity for drinking, but he was not so strong that he could drink a thousand drinks without getting drunk. This glass of wine might be able to knock him down.
However, there was no sign of falling down until the other party returned the wine glass to her.
He stretched out his hand to her and said, "Let's go."
Song Xiang was riding a tiger and couldn't get off, and everyone around her was booing her. If she didn't get out, the bar counter would have been trampled.
She had no choice but to open the small door of the bar and walk out, walking to the man's side.
He pulled her to him, put his arms around her neck, and kissed her without any warning.
Song Xiang's mind went crazy for a moment, and she even forgot to push him away. Her ears were filled with the commotion, and her lips and tongue were filled with the smell of alcohol passed on by the man. The two stimulations made her almost weak and fall down.
The man swept her mouth all over, then suddenly let her go, pulling her past the crowd and straight to the upstairs box.
The words of the people around were irritating, as if they were having a wedding ceremony, and they just watched the two of them go upstairs.
Song Xiang's head was so hot that she felt like the top of her head was going to explode. While she was forced to follow, she was thinking about whether to expose Yan Han.
If she didn't expose her, this bitch might really do something to her, but if she did, it might not be able to stop him.
ah--!
She was having a storm in her mind. She had already been pulled into the room. With a bang, the door of the room was closed, and her whole body was pressed against the door panel.
The overwhelming kisses pressed down, leaving no time for her to breathe.
She bit her lip, and the man bit her mercilessly, forcing her to open her mouth.
"Well……"
Song Xiang cursed in his heart, the dog most likely missed the previous experience, so he used her as a pastime.
She struggled out her hands and pushed the person away violently!
The man took a few steps back, steadied his figure, and glanced over at him through his mask.
Song Xiang leaned against the door, her whole body tense, "You... don't want to take a shower?"
"Can we continue after taking a shower?" He didn't seem to mean to expose each other, and the coldness in his eyes turned into playfulness.
Song Xiang swallowed, "I don't like men smelling of alcohol, and I don't like kissing men who smell of alcohol."
"good."
He agreed readily and suddenly opened his arms.
"You come."
Does this mean he wants her to help him take off his clothes?