Suddenly, Xia Mohan pinned all her hopes on Xiaoying's body and cast a hopeful gaze on her.

However, Xiao Ying immediately looked away after colliding with her gaze.

Xiao Ying turned sideways slightly, then raised the empty plate in her hand to cover her face, and slowly moved away along the gap left behind the crowd.

Xia Mohan suddenly felt that she was quite ridiculous, how could she put her hope on Xiaoying? Even if Xiao Ying ignores her, she has no reason to blame Xiao Ying.

"Don't lick it clean yet!" Rose scolded again, raised her tone, and stepped forward to raise her hand, grabbed Xia Mohan's hair, twisted her head and rubbed it between Li Yanzhe's thighs.

Xia Mohan only felt that her scalp was numb and painful, and her hair was torn off by a lock.

In my ears, everyone was laughing.

Li Yanzhe stared at her, and a disdainful smile also appeared on his face.

"Rose, the people of the Ninth Master, you dare to bully so recklessly, it seems that you want to provoke a secret fight between the Ninth Master and the Eighth Master?" At this time, a woman's high-profile words came from behind everyone.

Everyone invariably looked back.

Rose saw that the woman who came over was a peony, and immediately let go of Xia Mohan.

Xia Mohan staggered to the ground and stood up.

Peony walked up to Xia Mohan, and saw that her fair face not only had five finger prints, but also a little purple, and her hair was messy, and suddenly, she pretended to be furious: "Rose, although Xiao Xia is new, I have given you information before this!" Although Xiao Xia said that it belonged to my peony, she was the ninth master's person. What do you mean by being the one who humiliates the Ninth Master in public? ”

"Peony, I think you may have misunderstood. It was this Xiao Xia who was careless and bumped into Mr. Xiaoli. "When the rose meets the peony, the momentum instantly weakens a lot.

Peony didn't seem to take Li Yanzhe into his eyes at all, and directly took Xia Mohan's hand, squeezed away from the crowd and left.

During the whole process, Li Yanzhe couldn't say a word.

Rose had no choice but to purse her red lips and invite Li Yanzhe to her boudoir again to change her pants.

What is the origin of the peony, everyone knows that no one can afford to provoke the woman next to the ninth master's bed.

It's just that Li Yanzhe doesn't understand why Peony would say that Xia Mohan is also a member of the Ninth Master.

Don't......

Li Yanzhe subconsciously glared at Li Ruoxi angrily.

Li Ruoxi immediately avoided Li Yanzhe's gaze with a weak heart.

There is no need to ask anything anymore, Li Yanzhe is sure that Xia Mohan must have gone to the bed of the ninth master.

Why?

Li Yanzhe turned around gloomily, and he suddenly felt a faint pain in his heart.

"Brother, you wait for me!" Seeing this, Li Ruoxi immediately ran over and grabbed Li Yanzhe's arm, "Brother, your pants are dirty, where are you going?" ”

Rose, who was stunned on the side, saw this situation, and had to take the initiative to catch up and apologize to the brother and sister.

On the other side, Peony dragged Xia Mohan into a dim room and asked her to "think about the wall" in it.

"I told you a long time ago that you wouldn't get me into trouble! If you can't write the song, it doesn't matter, you can't even be a waiter. Then you can be a stage lady for me! "Peony crushed and abused.

As soon as Xia Mohan heard her words, she immediately grabbed Peony's hand and begged for mercy: "Sister Peony, don't!" Will you give me another chance? ”