Chapter Twenty-Three: Nightclubs
"Jiaming, will you go to a place with me after school?" Wang Nianyao looked at Jia Ming, who was helping him with his homework, and said.
"Where to go?" Jia Ming copied his homework without raising his head.
"I'll know when the time comes, and it won't hurt you anyway."
"Now, I still have something to do, so I won't go with you."
"Gu Jiaming, are you sure?" Wang Nianyao glared at Jia Ming, raised her eyebrows and threatened.
"Uh, just go." Jiaming pouted helplessly.
"No pouting! Well! Wang Nianyao pursed her lips with a domineering expression on my little brother's listening to me.
"You're so savage."
"Wow, you dare to talk back!" As he spoke, he raised his clenched pink fist to Jiaming.
"Uh, I don't dare, I don't dare." Jiaming raised his hand in surrender, "I'll go with you, but you can't skip class." ”
I promised Lin Yueru that she wouldn't skip class again, and if she skipped class again, Sister Yueru would really be angry.
"Huh! That's pretty much it! Wang Nianyao pouted cutely.
Jia Ming smiled, although Wang Nianyao likes to pretend to be the eldest sister, she is still a child, delicate but not capricious, arrogant but not selfish.
"Dingding......
When the bell rang for the end of class, Jiaming sorted out the textbooks in a certain order and put them in a specific position in the desk drawer, clean and tidy.
No matter what, Jiaming is so organized, he won't throw anything by the way, he will always be in such a well-behaved style, he took out his mobile phone and told Lin Yueru that he might have to go back later, don't worry, Lin Yueru's voice still gives Jiaming a kind of homely warmth and sister-like care.
"Bang!"
Grabbing the textbooks on the desk, Wang Nianyao casually threw a stack of textbooks into the desk drawer.
"Wow, Jiaming, you're so slow!" Wang Nianyao looked at Jia Ming, who was cleaning the desk, and said.
"Well, of course not as fast as you." Jia Ming glanced helplessly at Wang Nianyao's disorganized drawers.
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Out of the school gate, Wang Nianyao walked directly to a domineering-looking red motorcycle on the side of the road, Wang Nianyao took out the key to start the motorcycle.
"Get in the car, Jiaming." Wang Nianyao shook off her long hair like a waterfall and stepped onto the motorcycle, turned her head to Jiaming and said.
"Oh." Jiaming sat on the back seat of the motorcycle.
"Hold me tight." Wang Nianyao said.
"Huh? Why? Jiaming asked puzzled, but the next moment, with the sound of "boom, boom, ......boom", the motorcycle started with a loud roar.
The sudden start made Jiaming's body lean back, and Jiaming subconsciously reached out to hug Wang Nianyao's waist, and suddenly couldn't help hugging Wen Yu.
Wang Nianyao's figure is very good, not as soft as expected, Wang Nianyao is not like other girls with a soft body, on the contrary, because of regular exercise, the texture of the muscles is very tight, and the waist is elastic.
Holding Wang Nianyao's small waist, Jiaming had no intention of letting go, not because he was infatuated with this feeling, but because Wang Nianyao didn't have the consciousness to drive well at all, God knows if she would throw Jiaming off the motorcycle.
Wang Nianyao rode a motorcycle, ignoring the signal of the security guard of the Sacred Heart Community to wave and slow down, and rushed directly into the community.
Seeing the helpless wry smile of the ignored security guard instead of forcibly blocking it, Jiaming probably knew that Wang Nianyao should live in the Sacred Heart Community, and she should do this almost every day for ignoring the security guards like this, what a nerve-wracking little sister.
"What are you still hugging? Let go of me. Wait for me downstairs and I'll go change my clothes. Wang Nianyao parked the motorcycle downstairs.
"Oh."
About ten minutes later, Wang Nianyao walked downstairs.
His long waterfall-like hair was slightly curled down, looking a little tired and rebellious.
The expression on her face was as cold as frost, her slender willow eyebrows were painted with a deep purple, and under the dark shadow, the brown eyes covered by long eyelashes shimmered with light that rejected people thousands of miles away, but there was a deep sadness that was not easy to detect, and it was deeply hidden with coldness.
The high and narrow bridge of the nose is delicate with indifference. A black slip skirt glittering with tiny rhinestones was worn over a small shawl and a pair of black stiletto heels eight or nine centimeters long.
The lips were bright red, as if dripping blood.
"Uh, are you dressed like this to go to a nightclub?" looked at the little sister in front of me in an instant, and changed from the previous little sister to a sexy and mature ...... Uh, Wang Nianyao of the little sister, Jia Ming asked.
Wang Nianyao looked at Jiaming, and there was not too much surprise in her eyes, and she couldn't help but be a little disappointed.
Wang Nianyao's greatest pleasure is to see other people's surprised expressions on her, the evil taste of the little sister, but Jiaming obviously disappointed her.
"Well, it's a friend's birthday, everyone has a party, and we want to bring a dance partner!" Wang Nianyao smiled at Jia Ming.
The big watery eyes are bent into a lovely crescent, the shallow pear socket has a faint smile, the long eyelashes are flickering with dark eyeshadow and contact lenses, and the hair flows down the chest like a waterfall.
Wang Nianyao looks good when she laughs, the girl's immaturity and innocence and the pretended maturity and sexiness are not in conflict, Jiaming rarely sees Wang Nianyao laughing in front of others, but he is a special case.
"Oh." Jia Ming nodded, it seems that Wang Nianyao regards herself as a fake boyfriend, a little sister like them who mixes together, no boyfriend will be despised by others, Wang Nianyao naturally does not want to be made fun of, she used to take other boys, but now she has caught herself as a strong man, Jia Ming touched his nose helplessly.
The motorcycle once again ignored the community security guards and roared out, Jia Ming smiled bitterly, and hugged Wang Nianyao's waist again, the strong smell of perfume mixed with the girl's unique faint body fragrance, a very good smell.
The motorcycle stopped at the door of the bar, Zijin Bar, one of the favorite bars for students in Jianghai City.
The colorful flashing lights on the outfield dance floor rotate to illuminate the colorful lights, and the scantily clad boys and girls dance to their heart's content in the deafening DJ sound, releasing the vitality of youth, and occasionally there will be a salty wet uncle with a lewd face who takes advantage of the crowd to take advantage of the beautiful girl.
Unscrupulous men mingling in the bar, glancing at the wonderful posture on the dance floor, sexy and bewitching dancers writhing their seductive bodies unwillingly, men screaming around the dance floor, the whole bar is full of erosive atmosphere.
Wang Nianyao naturally didn't come to this kind of place for the first time, so she pulled Jiaming to the box.
It was very familiar to push open the box, and when I saw Wang Nianyao pushing the door in, all the boys and girls exclaimed, and a girl with heavy makeup and glamorous makeup got up affectionately and grabbed Wang Nianyao's arm.
"Yaoyao, you're here." A boy with a feminine appearance, delicate facial features like a girl, and fair skin like white jade walked over with a smile when he saw Wang Nianyao behind him, and his face changed slightly when he saw Jia Ming who was following Wang Nianyao.
"Yaoyao, you're late, you want a glass of wine."
"yes, yes, Yaoyao."
"Get out of here, you know how to bully girls, Yaoyao, ignore them, sit here with me." Lin Yixin, who was holding Wang Nianyao's arm, glared at the two boys who persuaded him to drink.
Lin Yixin was obviously the eldest sister in a group of people, and when she was glared at by Lin Yixin, the boys and girls who were coaxing quieted down all of a sudden.
Jiaming sat down by Wang Nianyao, where did Jiaming, who had a beautiful face, sit upright, with his knees and his hands flat on his knees, which was embarrassing, looking like a nerd who would only study hard, not a bad boy who came to club, it looked out of place, and a group of people began to heckle again after seeing Jiaming.
"Yo, Yaoyao, I also brought a handsome guy over, introduce everyone to him." Lin Yixin quipped.
"Yes, yes, Yaoyao, introduce, let's see if our handsome guy Zhang Jingfeng and Zhang Da have a chance." A crowd of people cheered.
Wang Nianyao suddenly held Jiaming's arm affectionately and leaned on Jiaming's shoulder: "His name is Gu Jiaming." ”
Although there is no indication of any relationship between the two, the intimate gesture is naturally visible to everyone.
Uh, I felt the hostility from a feminine-looking and fair-skinned boy, he should be Zhang Jingfeng, Jia Ming realized that he had become Wang Nianyao's shield.
"Hello everyone, I'm Gu Jiaming, and I'm Yaoyao's classmate." Jia Ming was naturally embarrassed to sit there like a log.
"It seems that it's not just classmates, hehehehe......" Lin Yixin quipped.
"It's really just classmates." In the face of Lin Yixin's ridicule, as if by default, Wang Nianyao just smiled and didn't explain, and Jia Ming stroked his forehead, so he had to explain.
"I understand, I understand, the little handsome guy is shy." Lin Yixin grinned.
It's just that Zhang Jingfeng looked at Jiaming with hostility, uh, it seems that Wang Nianyao's charm is quite big, Jiaming has a black line on his face, and he is too lazy to explain.