Chapter 54: Love, You (2)

I was startled and turned to look over.

It was a drunken middle-aged man. He staggered over with a wine glass, and then stood in front of me, squinting, and staring at me with the same eyes as Wei Xiaobao.

I frowned, "What are you going to do?"

The man said lightly: "Little beauty, I don't want to do anything now, but I want to do something." Little beauty, do you know, you are very beautiful, smart, brother likes you!"

I scolded him: "I like your head, who wants you to like it?"

The man was very rogue and shamelessly laughed: "Little beauty, do you like my head? True or false? Do you like my big head or my small head?"

The people around seemed to be commonplace, and they all burst into laughter, watching the excitement like that, and no one stepped forward to save the beauty or something.

Seeing that others were laughing, the man was even more proud, and stretched out his hand to pull me:

"Little beauty, don't be ashamed, come, come to my brother's side and have a drink with my brother. ”

I shook his hand away and glared at him fiercely.

Who did he think he was? He didn't pee, but looked like he looked, with a crooked and obscene appearance: trembling fat, teeth covered with smoky dirt, hair that began to bow to the top, and when the wind blew, the outer periphery of the Mediterranean Sea was disorganized, blowing to his forehead, and sticking to the back of his head. is a middle-aged uncle, and he keeps calling himself "brother", pretending to be tender.

Shameless!

Stinky rascal, and big and small heads, I think I don't understand!

I grabbed my beer and was leaving.

The man didn't let me go, he actually blocked my way, I took two steps to the left, he took two steps to the left, I took two steps to the right, he also took two steps to the right, I stopped, he stopped.

After going back and forth several times, I was annoyed:

"Get out of the way!"

Man laughing:

"What if I don't let it?"

I frowned upside down:

"If you don't get out of the way, I'll call it indecent assault. ”

The man laughed again:

"Indecent little beauty, well said, my brother just wants to disrespect you. ”

The people around him burst into laughter again.

This made the man even more proud, and handed over the wine glass in his hand, and the ribs of his hand touched my breasts intentionally or unintentionally—my breasts, although there was still a long distance from the rough waves, but in the end, there were still a few taels of meat. He put the glass to my lips and said unscrupulously:

"Beauty, can you help my brother drink this wine? ”

I can't take it anymore.

I slammed the case of beer I was holding on the table next to me, and then snatched the glass from the man's hand, and smashed it at him with a bad temper.

The man reacted quickly, and hurriedly turned his head to the side, the wine in the glass did not hit his face, half of it fell to the ground, half fell to his collar, and the glass "banged" and fell to the ground and shattered his bones.

I still didn't understand my hatred, and without thinking about it, I raised my hand again to slap the man in the face. Although the man drank too much, he still reacted quite quickly, and with a shrunk of his head, my slap fell into the air. Then the man grabbed my hand with great agility, and with a strong tug, he pulled me into his arms.

The man laughed, and said with a slanderous face:

"Little beauty, with character, brother likes it!"

The man's heavy breath sprayed on my face one by one, and it was full of the smell of alcohol. I was in his arms, ashamed, angry, and angry, and I only felt that my heart would explode with a bang. I screamed, struggled, fought hard, pulled his hair hard, bit his hands, kicked his feet......

(To be continued)