This bar is in 'jazz' and the music and atmosphere are very sensible. E┡.*Far away, Liu Qingming and the others felt the energetic music and cheers inside.

After entering, it was already crowded, and it seemed that there was no place to sit. Still, the waiter managed to find a table for them in the middle of the crowd. In a short time, the waiter filled the table with bottles. Mu Xiaoran said enough at the beginning, she couldn't drink, and she couldn't drink. However, at the instigation of Shu Xin, the juice next to her was also comfortably replaced with beer.

Mu Xiaoran applied for a passport today, and she was also relieved. The depression in my heart in the past two days has also been swept away, and I am in a very good mood at this time. Therefore, she didn't mind if Shu Xin encouraged her to drink some wine. Moreover, in the past two days of her contact, she feels that this group of people is very good. I also trust it very much in my heart, so I let it go. Drinking and drinking, he actually fought with Shu Xin.

On the stage are some acrobatic performances. There were all kinds of cheers in the audience, and colorful lights flashed around every corner.

Liu Qingming's table was full of all kinds of fist strokes. Although there are a lot of beer in Thai nightclubs compared to China, a few bottles of belly are not red and the heart does not beat. Xiaoping looks well-behaved and introverted, but she is no worse than comfort. In comforting words, Xiaoping is the real wine field warrior, she looks quiet and quiet, but when she really drank, no one in their bedroom could drink her at that time. Although Taye doesn't drink often, he usually deals with his uncles and uncles in the army, and the amount of alcohol has long been practiced. Needless to say, Liu Qingming tried it a few times, and then he understood what 'unfathomable' was.

Comfortably, she could only pick soft persimmons and pinch them, and she might only be able to bully Mu Xiaoran at this table. Therefore, it didn't take long for Mu Xiaoran to drink a little dizzy, and some red glow rose on his face, looking very cute.

After a while, it was time to dance. Shu Xin directly pulled Mu Xiaoran into the dance floor and danced inside.

Mu Xiaoran's figure and appearance are excellent, even on this dance floor with dim lights and flickering, he is one of the objects of attention from many eyes. Many men tried to get closer to Mu Xiaoran. Some people are quite simple-minded, they just want to have a small interaction with Mu Xiaoran, get to know each other, and see if there is a chance to start later. Some people are simple and rude, purely wanting to take advantage of the dim lights here, just rub and touch it to take advantage of it.

Shu Xin was very irresponsible, Mu Xiaoran was reluctant to come in, she pulled people in. She didn't care when she pulled it in, she just cared about herself being in it, and she couldn't find a shadow in the blink of an eye.

Mu Xiaoran could still see Xiaoping nearby at first, but gradually she couldn't find it. She wanted to get off the dance floor, but there was no way around. She shouted twice, asking the person next to her to give way. However, she felt that her voice, before she could speak, was already drowned in the music of 'dong dong'.

She could only pretend to dance to avoid the groping hands and deliberately rubbing her body from nowhere. It's just that she pretended to dance to avoid harassment, but it made her beautiful means more perfect, and it also attracted more harassment. But it made Mu Xiaoran distressed.

Fortunately, at this time, he saw Liu Qingming's figure, but he was a little far away from her. Liu Qingming also seemed to be in her predicament, and somehow got through the crowd over there.

Mu Xiaoran was also very smart, and directly grabbed Liu Qingming's hand and pretended to be intimate. In this way, many people also walked away with interest. After all, people have male partners, and if they make up their minds, they are deliberately trying to find fault. It's all out to have fun, and not many people want to cause trouble.

There are always some people who want to harass and take advantage of when no one knows. However, Liu Qingming's dancing movements can always block the harassment that attacks from time to time.

Liu Qingming originally wanted to take Mu Xiaoran off the dance floor, but she was reluctant to leave at this time. After all, without the harassment, she feels quite safe now. She also wanted to release her emotions, after all, she lost her passport, and she was tired of the past two days. At this time, she also shook her body to the rhythm of the music.

Although Mu Xiaoran is reserved, she has practiced dance since she was a child, and she can dance all kinds of dances. Everyone else is messing around there, but her movements following the beat are much more beautiful and moving, like a beautiful scenery on the dance floor of this group of demons.

Although Mu Xiaoran said that she was also relaxed, for the sake of safety, her range of activities was still close to Liu Qingming, she grabbed Liu Qingming's hand with one hand and wrapped it around her waist, as if she was in Liu Qingming's arms in the eyes of others.

Mu Xiaoran's heart was also slightly strange, as if every time she encountered difficulties, he would suddenly appear. There will always be no shortage of people with ulterior motives around her who deliberately arrange all kinds of coincidences. However, for Liu Qingming, it is completely impossible. Whether it's the train when they met, or the inexplicable loss of their passports this time, and the sudden situation on the dance floor at this time. It's all a coincidence of coincidences. She even wondered in her heart if this was the fate of the legend.

Then she shook her head secretly, how could she be so cranky, she had a boyfriend.

Mu Xiaoran danced here, releasing her emotions to the fullest, but it was Liu Qingming's suffering. She didn't know that because she was dancing, there was a button at the collar of her shirt, and in Liu Qingming's position, she could just see the infinite scenery in the shirt. Wrapped in those white and tender transparent lace, it is also like her owner is dancing beautifully. and her soft and slender waist exudes a faint charm as she writhes. Her round buttocks, which were wrapped in pencil pants, but not huge, rubbed in front of Liu Qingming.

This woman didn't know how her seemingly reserved actions at this time were so seductive to men.

At first, Mu Xiaoran's movement range was also small, but she gradually realized that even if she let go of some amplitude, she would not touch Liu Qingming, so she willfully let go of her dancing posture. However, she didn't know how hard it was for Liu Qingming to maintain a 'safe distance' in order to avoid embarrassment.

Several times, Liu Qingming wanted to press her against the wall, picked off her pencil pants and the small piece of cloth the size of a palm, and corrected her on the spot.

The farthest distance in the world is not life and death, but a thousand teases in front of you and me, and you are at a loss.

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