Seeing Ran Xiaoyun's movements, the people in the middle of the dance floor started to commotion. The men around him even started to whistle, and those whistles had hints in their eyes.
Ran Xiaoyun leaned on the steel pipe, her pretty and lovely face was slightly flushed due to the wine, and her smile was enchanting and charming, with a vague sense of temptation.
Under the light, the red underwear, clothes and pants, the blurred eyes, and the skin as white as milk make people want to move.
Among the crowd, those who recognized Ran Xiaoyun almost covered their eyes and did not dare to look, but they were reluctant to let go and just stared straight at them. Ran Xiaoyun looked at them and smiled even more charmingly.
"Today, I will perform a show for everyone."
As Ran Xiaoyun spoke, her hand began to stroke the steel pipe softly. She licked her lips, dyeing the lips that had just drank wine a layer of red. This action successfully made some men uncontrollably hard.
, Ran Xiaoyun noticed this and blushed slightly, but the stubbornness in her heart and the strength of the wine made her not flinch at all.
She even forgot to look at the person who humiliated her. She only knew that tonight, she was going to blow up the whole place!
Ran Xiaoyun held the steel pipe in his hand and turned it three times. His dance-trained waist was like a water snake, surrounding it. It made the convex places more convex and the concave places more attractive...
Other guests who came here to have fun gathered around one after another. Their eyes were like those of wolves that had seen the meat and almost pounced on it. Ka sat down in the direction behind Ran Xiaoyun, and Han Mo held it in his hand.
Drinking wine, the expression remains unchanged.
He stared fixedly at the middle of the dance floor, where the woman was twisting and turning, her hands occasionally placing her hands in forbidden places, constantly igniting the man's passion.
He drank the wine in his hand in one gulp.
"gentlemen……"
The woman shouted, and Han Mo stood up. The wine glass in his hand loosened and fell freely to the ground. He strode towards the middle of the dance floor, with a cold expression on his face, and the fierceness of a soldier on his body, which made him feel uncomfortable.
The people next to him didn't dare to block his way.
He pushed aside the crowd and walked directly to Ran Xiaoyun.
At this time, Ran Xiaoyun put her hand on her chest, her eyes were charming like a fairy, when she suddenly appeared in front of Han Mo. She just looked straight at him without closing her eyes or moving her hands.
"Hey, what are you doing!" Some people in the crowd were dissatisfied. They were watching well, so why were they willing to be disturbed like this? Han Mo turned his head and gave the man a cold look, with murderous intent in his eyes. There was some recognition.
Han Mo's people all pulled the person who spoke.
Han Mo looked at Ran Xiaoyun, raised his slender hand and placed it on Ran Xiaoyun's shoulder, stroking her cool, delicate and white skin.
"Want to play?"
Ran Xiaoyun was touched by the warmth of her hand and trembled. She heard Han Mo say in an extremely cold voice: "If you want to play, I will accompany you."
After saying that, Han Mo put one hand directly on her chest, pinched a piece of it hard, and put his other hand around her waist, pulling her in close to him.
This movement was done in one breath, and by the time Ran Xiaoyun could react, Han Mo's lips were already on her neck, kissing her delicate collarbone.
Ran Xiaoyun was so frightened by this sudden change that she was half drunk. There were shouts and voices full of desire in the audience, and her exposed body was almost being invaded by a pair of big hands, as well as her lips.
"Ah! Let me go!"
When Han Mo heard this, he put his hand directly under her body and sneered: "Now are you pretending to be innocent with me?"
"Hanmo, let me go, do you hear me?"
Ran Xiaoyun was really scared. She saw the coldness in Han Mo's eyes, and a kind of toughness that could not be resisted. His hands were placed in very irregular places, and everyone around them was looking at them. They just thought of her as a human being.
It's a good show to watch.
"Let you go? Ha, you're not..."
"I don't like you anymore!"
Ran Xiaoyun shouted, she was afraid, afraid that Han Mo would say something she couldn't accept again. She pushed away and looked at Han Mo, "I don't like you anymore! I don't like you anymore, are you satisfied? Han Mo
Mo, I Ran Xiaoyun will never like you again in the future!"
Hanmo froze.
Ran Xiaoyun pushed him away and got off the stage, "Go away!"
She picked up the clothes on the floor, and the bartenders and waiters had gathered around her. The manager took a blanket and put it on her. One-third of Lan Ran's shares, the owner's second lady, how could anything happen to her?
Ran Xiaoyun was hugged by five people. Seeing the posture and posture, people who had lust just now would dare to surround her.
Ran Xiaoyun was wrapped in a blanket. There were tears on her cheeks, but there were no tears in her eyes. She turned around and looked at Han Mo, and said in a cold and trembling voice, but very hard: "Han Mo, I don't care about you!"
After saying that, Ran Xiaoyun turned around, straightened her waist, and walked out of Lan Lan. Outside the door, the car was ready. She got in the car directly and left Lan Lan.
Han Mo stood on the stage, watching her leave. When he watched her turn around and look at him with cold and arrogant eyes, he could feel the pain in his heart that something precious had been taken away.
Han Mo came down from the stage and sat on the Kazao, pouring wine down his throat one cup at a time.
She is a rich lady, he is nothing, there is no way they can. Before getting drunk, Han Mo kept anesthetizing himself with these words in his mind, and finally made himself believe it completely.
Ran Xiaoyun sat in the car and couldn't stop crying.
"Ran Xiaoyun, you are really useless!"
Ran Xiaoyun talked to herself, and the driver turned to look at her, a little worried.
"Second Miss, will I take you home?"
Ran Xiaoyun wiped her tears and said: "If you don't want to go back, go to xx Garden." After saying that, Ran Xiaoyun picked up the phone and called Qin Ting.
Qin Ting was about to take a taxi to He's house when she saw Ran Xiaoyun answer the phone.
"Qin Ting, can I stay with you tonight?"
Hearing these choked words, Qin Ting felt a little pain in her heart. This silly girl must have done something again. She looked at the time and saw that it was already half past eleven, and it was a bit late to return to He's house.
"Okay, I'll wait for you at the apartment."
"Well, okay."
After hanging up the phone, Qin Ting asked the driver to change the route back to the apartment, and also told He Liuyang that she would not go to He's house tonight.
When he received Qin Ting's text message, He Liuyang frowned slightly and was already at the entrance outside, ready to pick her up. The Dongcheng District where the He family lived was a heavily guarded area, and taxis couldn't get in at night.
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After receiving the text message, he called directly and started the car to go back. When the call was connected, a soft voice came, and the corner of his mouth slightly raised, but in the next moment it turned into extremely cold. The moment the light of the car shone directly, a woman
He rushed out and stood in front of the car, blocking the way.