Immediately afterwards, a loud slap sounded in the busy bar! A woman stood up suddenly!
Such a loud slap, it is difficult for everyone not to pay attention!
But everyone just looked back casually, and then turned back to continue their conversation. This kind of thing happened often in bars, and they were all accustomed to it and turned a blind eye!
There are many people who want to molest a single woman under the influence of a little drunkenness. Is it any wonder?
But this kind of thing attracted Lu Ze. He rotated the high chair and faced the beautiful woman who had just slapped a seemingly drunken drinker in the face!
Her wavy hair hangs down her back, and a tight black dress wraps her curvaceous figure.
The length of the skirt just reached a few inches below the thighs, revealing a large section of snow-white thighs.
Her plump breasts trembled slightly with anger. Under her slender waist, a pair of long snow-white legs stood slightly apart, about the same width as her shoulders. She looked aloof, pointing inviolably at the drunken man in front of her!
The woman's face was hidden in the darkness, and Lu Ze couldn't see clearly.
But just this exquisite and convex figure is already extremely attractive!
No wonder the man she was with wanted to touch her. She was dressed like this because she clearly wanted to be touched!
"Shh!"
A whistle escaped from Xuan Ying's mouth.
"On point!"
He nodded in admiration,
"If you are surrounded by her long legs, it will be worth it even if you die immediately!"
Suddenly hearing Xuan Ying's words, Lu Ze couldn't help but feel a sense of irritation. The five sinister flavors were mixed with the aura of restlessness and anger. The whole person couldn't help but feel restless, irritable, and full of anger with nowhere to vent!
A feeling as if his beloved thing was about to be taken over by someone enveloped his heart.
"You bitch! Why do you hit people?"
The man covered one cheek, looked at the contemptuous faces of everyone, and shouted back in anger!
"You dress like this just because you want to be sold. Why are you pretending to be noble now? I touch you because I admire you. Otherwise, who would want someone like you..."