The night slowly opened, and the darkness shrouded it, but the city entered an unprecedented state of liveliness. The neon lights are flashing, and the lights are on.

Mo Xiaobei walked into the E. bar with a small makeup bag. Someone greeted her, "Little demon sister, it's early to come today." ”

"Yes, my sister gets out of school early." Pursing her lips and smiling, she turned around and entered the backstage dressing room. Quickly changed her clothes, she opened the makeup box and painted herself a smoky makeup, pulled the corners of her mouth and smiled coldly, and walked out.

As soon as he walked out of the dressing room, he was intercepted, and the fat and greasy paws looked disgusting to Mo Xiaobei, but the smile on his face rippled like water.

The man smiled at her and raised his eyebrows proudly, "The little demon is really getting more and more beautiful." As he spoke, he moved to her side, hugged her waist, and looked at her with squints, full of affection. Erotic and provocative.

Mo Xiaobei's smile became more and more amorous, but his bright eyes gradually darkened, and he removed the man's hand without a trace, Mo Xiaobei took two steps forward and looked back at the person, "Thank you, Mr. Lin, I heard that you had a beautiful lawsuit recently, celebrate?" ”

"Okay!" The man slapped the wolf's claws and was about to step forward to catch Mo Xiaobei's hand, but she quickly moved away and sat at the front desk, the bartender was handsome and fancy mixing wine, and the dark blue earrings were as black as the stars under the red, green, and yellow lights, and they couldn't see the color clearly.

Seeing Mo Xiaobei, the bartender mixed a glass of strong red wine and handed it to her, smiling, revealing cute little tiger teeth, "Little demon sister." ”

"Well," Mo Xiaobei nodded, hooked up one leg to sit on the chair, and asked the panting fat man who then caught up, "Mr. Lin, what do you want to do?" ”

"Whiskey." The man said word by word, his eyes narrowed slightly, enjoying it to the extreme, and then approached Mo Xiaobei, feeling the back of Mo Xiaobei's hand suddenly stiffen, and asked strangely: "Little demon, what's wrong with you?" ”

"Nope." Taking a sip of red wine, Mo Xiaobei shook his head, freeing up the hand held by the man to take care of his hair, but the man kept eating tofu for a moment to touch Mo Xiaobei's legs.

The smell of alcohol stimulated her brain, Mo Xiaobei shook her head with her eyes closed, her stomach twitched, and she took a breath of cold air.

Don't fall, don't fall down - the whiskey was simmered by a man like a cow chewing a peony, and his little eyes stared at Mo Xiaobei for a while, Mo Xiaobei pouted and pinched the orchid finger to put the wine glass on the counter and jumped off the chair.

The index finger dyed with bright red nail polish gently pressed against the man's head, "Nasty! Her eyes were shining, and the lust and shame that burst out made the man fascinated. At the same time, it also changed the face of the man who had just stepped into the door half a step into the door.

What is this woman doing!

"Tsk, my little beauty." The man hugged Mo Xiaobei's waist and made a gesture to kiss her, but Mo Xiaobei separated him with his index finger, "Mr. Lin, let's drink first." ”

That Mr. Lin hadn't spoken yet, but he felt a pain in his back, wailed in pain, and was about to scold, then his eyes opened into bells, and he stammered and asked, "Ye Shao...... You...... How did you get here? In fact, what he wanted to ask was why he hit him!

The angry expression on that fat face slowly turned into flattery, he touched his belly and looked at Ye Muyang with a gloomy face with a shy smile, thinking to himself, there is no reason for a little person like himself to offend him!

Mo Xiaobei felt even more inexplicable, she felt that this man must have a sick brain!

"Huh...... Do you dare to touch my woman? Ye Muyou's Yang narrowed his eyes and asked suspiciously. Touching his belly, the fat man was in the clouds, when did he dare to touch his Ye Muyang's woman? Even if it was a man who had a *** relationship with Ye Muyang, he didn't have the courage to touch it.

Taking a step forward, Ye Muyang looked deeply into Mo Xiaobei's eyes, but said to the fat man, "You dare to touch her?" Mo Xiaobei was frightened by his dead face, took two steps back, and the sound of his high heels knocking on the ground made a bell, but the next moment, he fell into a warm embrace.

She was so frightened that her legs went limp, and she quickly grabbed the man's sleeve to steady her steps, and then listened to the sentence, "You seem to be afraid of me?" The tone was cold, like a ball of cold air in the red. Bare. On the naked body, she couldn't help but shudder, and her dark eyes looked at the man—