"Hurry up, Lord Wang, I beg you!"

"Lord Wang, hurry up and stop talking nonsense!"

"I just like the special lady show, this is Lao Tzu!"

Wang Yong nodded, glancing at the woman beside him, the afterglow as sharp as a sword.

The woman trembled lightly in fright, did not dare to disobey, with a hint of shame on her face, and raised her hand to take off her veil with shame.

A face that is not very overwhelming, but the temperament of the ladies from the scholarly family is completely revealed on his face, including his blushing cheeks at the moment, which also makes the blood of the birds and beasts below.

"She'll be shy, what a rare woman!"

"I like this, hahaha!"

"Good, good!!"

A young man in the North Point also became interested, his eyes flashed, and he urged, "Go on!"

"Go on! Go on!" a group of spectators also voiced their voices.

Hearing the word continue, everyone on the stage was even more blushing, like a drop of blood, looking beautiful and delicious.

Wang Yong was very satisfied when he saw the reaction from the audience, and reminded: "Go on!"

Suddenly, the entire first floor fell silent, and all the birds and beasts stared at the woman with bright eyes, panting like a cow.

Even Fan Ziming couldn't help but be attracted to his gaze, and involuntarily leaned forward, wanting to see more clearly.

The next moment, Mo Chengcheng angrily dragged his ears and lay down.

"I can't do it......" the woman on the stage begged Wang Yong with tears and trembling.

Wang Yong's face was indifferent.

Mo Chengcheng pinched his thighs so hard that the joints of his hands turned white, and he scolded angrily: "Beast!"

Yes!!

Fan Ziming's face turned green, and he hurriedly begged for mercy: "Eldest sister, you can just pinch your thighs, don't be angry with me!"

"You are also a bird, a beast!" Mo Chengcheng mercilessly increased the strength of his thighs again, and Fan Ziming screamed again.

"Hurry up!!" the four or five young people reunited in North Point laughed wildly and raised their hands.

Mo Chengcheng instantly raised his eyebrows, and said angrily: "Are these people shameless?!"

This low scolding directly attracted the cold eyes of the guests around the seats.

Fan Ziming hurriedly got up, knowing that he couldn't stay here, so he pulled Mo Chengcheng and left: "Okay, okay, let's go back, stay here any longer, I think something will happen!"

Mo Chengcheng shook off Fan Ziming and said angrily: "You get out, the old lady wants justice today!"

Fan Ziming pounced, hugged Mo Chengcheng's calf, and cried bitterly: "I beg you, Mo Chengcheng, where did you get so much sense of justice from a woman." ”

Just as Mo Chengcheng and Fan Ziming were pulling, a group of spectators echoed the voices of the North Point teenagers again, and said in unison: "Hurry up, hurry up!!"

The woman with a gentle temperament on the stage suddenly raised a hand to cover her mouth and nose, tears rolled down her eyes, and whispered to Wang Yong beside her for mercy: "Island master...... I...... No way!"

The half-masked women lined up behind the woman all looked at her with a hint of sympathy in their eyes, and they couldn't help but reach out and hold the hands of their companions beside them, giving each other courage.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Wang Yong looked sideways at the woman beside him, raised his big hand, gently stroked the woman's waist-length hair, and said softly: "If you dare to be disobedient, I promise, you will be more uncomfortable than death, and you also know my methods!"

The woman trembled with fright, tears in her eyes became more and more turbulent, Bei Ya bit her lower lip lightly, raised her hands, and untied her collar, and immediately ...... Her dignity as a human being would crumble and shatter.

Call!

The eyes of the group of guests in the audience were all shining, and they couldn't help but hold their breath, and a beautiful scene had already appeared in their minds.

The woman slowly closed her eyes, which were full of gloomy ashes......

"Wait!!"

Suddenly, a neutral voice spoke.

Wang Yong's eyebrows pressed fiercely, and his eyes looked at the troublemaker.

Immediately after all the guests present looked behind them with unhappy faces, and the four or five young people in the North Point all looked over with a hideous face.

Fan Ziming covered his face with his hands in pain, regretting it.

Mo Chengcheng stood on the seat, as if pointing to the country, stretched out his index finger and pointed at everyone, and scolded loudly: "A group of beasts, so many big men bully a woman?!, continue, continue your mother's size, want to see striptease and go to the Qinglou, go home to find your mother to take off, what kind of ability is it to bully a woman from a good family?!"

Mo Chengcheng's wild group ridicule suddenly caused a boiling noise on the entire first floor, and almost all the guests opened their mouths angrily.

"What are you, don't want to see it, don't make a fuss here!!"

"Where did the mad dog come out, can the owner of Wang Island even enter Drunken Flower Island with this kind of guy?!"

"Get out of here, hypocrites who don't think of themselves are welcome here!"

"Get out!"

In the end, everyone glared at Mo Chengcheng hostilely, and shouted in unison: "Get out, get out!!"

was shouted by the crowd, Mo Chengcheng's voice was naturally drowned, she was anxious and angry, but she clenched her fists tightly, and scolded with red eyes: "Shameless, a group of beasts!"

The guests who can come to Drunken Flower Island all have background and capital, so even if there is a conflict, everyone generally will not do it, and the most common attack method is a saliva spray.

But Mo Chengcheng is a woman, where can she compare with a group of big men who are open-mouthed, and the men who can sit on Drunken Flower Island have almost no bottom, and they can scold any ugly and disgusting words.

Mo Chengcheng stood in the center of attention of the audience, and was scolded so much that his head was bloody, his eyes were red, and tears flowed down.

"You ...... A group of brutes, not even as good as brutes!" Mo Chengcheng's temper is also very stubborn, just like being bullied outside, she will never move out of her father's name to play an umbrella, even if she was scolded so bloody that tears flowed wantonly, she still choked up and scolded the trolls in the room.

It's just that her words are relatively lacking, and the more she scolds, the more angry she becomes, and the more she scolds, the more tears surging.

Fan Ziming, who was about to leave with Mo Chengcheng, saw Mo Chengcheng crying like a tearful man, his eyes immediately turned red, like an angry lion, he stood up, blocked Mo Chengcheng, and began to spray with the audience.