031 His threat

The bar's boiling heavy metal music makes people's eardrums hurt. Mu Liang held the wine bottle in his hand and mixed it into the glass wine tube according to the proportion.

Qian Xiang crossed Erlang's legs, clasped his fingers, and sat in the bar chair in a decent manner. Anyone who ordered wine came over, but they were frightened by his gloomy eyes, turned around and ran.

"Hey!"

Mu Liang frowned and said angrily: "Why are you staring at you with such big eyes?" ”

Qian Xiang pursed his lips and replied with a smile: "Little sister-in-law, I have to give the fourth brother a good look, and no one is allowed to touch his wife!" ”

Mu Liang raised his head with a calm face, and saw that in front of the platform on the second floor, Fu Jinchen leaned sideways against the railing. Beside him, one on the left and one on the right, stood two beautiful women.

The beauty on the man's left is tall, blonde and blue-eyed. The woman on the right hand side has a convex and backward figure, charming and moving. And the culprit, the black shirt unbuttoned three buttons, and the strong chest muscles faintly revealed a large area of honey with the movement of his raised hand.

How could he hug left and right, linger in the flowers, but dare to let people stare at her without being touched, Mu Liang really wanted to grab his collar and ask: Fu Jinchen, why are you?!

Most of the people who mix in here are gamers. Wine and beauty, two-pronged. Fu Jinchen appeared in a high-profile manner tonight, not only attracting a group of friends, but also stating that all the drinks and expenses were invited by him, which caused everyone to applaud.

The DJ wearing a headset on the dance floor immediately changed the tune when he saw the scenery here. The surround sound is excellent and can be amplified infinitely.

"Hmm...... Uh-huh......"

The prelude to the dance music resembles a woman's moan, and the slightly hoarse breath panting, making people blush and heartbeat.

After three rounds of drinking, the body's hormones are secreted rapidly. The men and women on the dance floor kissed wildly, and the atmosphere turned over in an instant.

Even though Mu Liang had no intention, he felt that his throat was hot when he heard such an ambiguous voice. Her hand shook and she almost poured out the blended wine.

"Ho-ho-"

The second half of the energetic DJ song kicked off, and people completely released it with the exciting rhythm. On the side of the railing on the second floor, the beauties attached to Fu Jinchen's side twisted their bodies to their heart's content, shook their heads and legs, and posed in various bewitching poses.

The women's hard performances, but the men's deep eyes did not fluctuate much. He held a wine glass in his hand, and he admired it for a long time, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, which was enough to make people crazy.

"Angry?" Qian Xiang glanced upstairs and asked with a smile.

Mu Liang didn't bother to take care of him, and put down the wine that had been mixed up.

Qian Xiang looked carefully at the wine she had blended, and didn't notice anything special, "Those women, no one wants to get close to the fourth brother." ”

"Shut up!"

Mu Liang didn't want to listen to him, he didn't get close, what did it have to do with her.

"Vinegar?" The smile on the corner of Qian Xiang's mouth was ambiguous, "If you see who is not pleasing to the eye, I will kill you and kill you!" ”

"You killed Fu Jinchen." Mu Liang stared at him with an unkind tone.

Hearing this, Qian Xiang touched his chin and said with some embarrassment, "Little sister-in-law, I'm going to kill the fourth brother, and you will be widowed!" ”

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Mu Liang sneered, the person who can be by Fu Jinchen's side is definitely not a fuel-efficient lamp. She realized that she was a little stupid, why did she stand here bartending?

Throwing away the wine in his hand, Mu Liang packed up his things and turned to leave.

"Ouch, sister-in-law, go slowly!"

Listening to Qian Xiang's ridiculous voice, Mu Liang endured and endured it before he could ignore his laughter.

Seeing her across the dance floor, Qian Xiang turned his head and looked at the man on the second floor, shrugging helplessly.

Fu Jinchen raised his eyebrows and stared at Mu Liang's disappearing back, with an inexplicable expression.

Pushing open the door of the dressing room, the moment the door panel closed, the noise and confusion outside was minus most of it. It's not time to get off work yet, and it's empty.

Mu Liang leaned against the door panel and exhaled, looking angry.

The stuff tonight really drives people crazy!

Mu Liang clenched his fists, and wanted to rush to Fu Jinchen several times and tear his face with him. But with the lesson of the last time, she understands that the consequences of impulsiveness must be borne by herself.

The scene in front of the railing on the second floor, Mu Liang despised it extremely. Otherwise, they all said that their circle was erosive, but now that they see it with their own eyes, they really can't accept it.

Luckily, she still has a chance to get out!

Mu Liang walked to the closet, determined in his heart to get rid of Fu Jinchen's thoughts. She unbuttoned her uniform blouse, folded it and put it in the locker, thinking about how to cut through the mess quickly.

Smack-

The headlights overhead went out without warning. Mu Liang subconsciously shrank his bare shoulders, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

Darkness struck, Mu Liang came back to her senses and touched her phone, before her fingertips touched her clothes, she was caught by a pair of warm palms, and then the person was pressed to the cold locker.

"Ahh

The screams that blurted out were blocked, and Mu Liang only felt a pair of big hands fall from the back of her neck, and the tightened five fingers made her face pale and her hairs stood on end.

"Who?"

Mu Liang's voice trembled, her front body was against the cold and hard wooden wardrobe, her right face was close to the cabinet door, and her back was close to a warm and hard chest.

Even if Mu Liang couldn't see it, he could feel that it was a man pressing behind her. The disparity in physical strength made her lose the ability to resist, and she knew in her heart that there was no chance of escape.

"Are you afraid?"

The man's hot chest pressed against her shivering back.

It's him!

Mu Liang's eyes widened, and the unique smell of tobacco on the man's body mixed with the aroma of wine kept pouring into her snort.

"Fu Jinchenβ€”"

Mu Liang was furious, and at the same time secretly relieved.

"Don't scream so loudly." Fu Jinchen smiled lowly, his chin rested on her shoulder, and the corners of his mouth were inexplicably curved.

Mu Liang's wrist was folded by him and pressed against her waist, her shoulders couldn't move, and her little face was flushed, "Let go!" ”

"I don't want to let go," Fu Jinchen narrowed his eyes, his thin lips fell on her shoulder, he bit it lightly with his teeth, and a smile rippled in his eyes, "I like to press you like this." ”

The trembling sensation of teeth rubbing against the skin flowed all over the body along Mu Liang's central nervous system. She didn't dare to gasp for air, and her entire chest was suffocated.

It was pitch black all around, and Mu Liang wanted to call someone, but listening to the energetic music outside, the cry for help in her mouth was swallowed back again.

There is music on the dance floor, but here you can't see your fingers, which shows that someone is deliberate. Whether she shouts or not, it makes no sense at all.

Fu Jinchen's palm slid along the curve of her waist and stroked towards the shoulder straps of her bra.

With such a touch, Mu Liang was shocked. There were no clothes to cover her upper body, and her thin underwear was exposed, so she could only grit her teeth, soften her tone, and said, "Fu Jinchen, let go of me." ”

At this time, her tone was obviously tinged with a little begging for mercy.

Fu Jinchen's fingers went down, along her spine to the buckle behind her underwear, and his fingertips tossed.

The man's fingertips were slightly cold, Mu Liang's whole body was tense like a bow, and his whole heart trembled uncontrollably.