Chapter 3 [The Active Woman]

003 Not long after walking into this small bar, Yang Chen understood that he had come to the right place.

In the small bar, there was an ambiguous and dream-like fog of lights. On the bar, in the corner, and even in the center of the hall, a pair of young men and women who hugged and hugged were intertwined.

Yang Chen didn't take a few steps, a woman with heavy makeup, wearing only a rose-colored bra on her upper body, and an ultra-short black leather skirt below, held a glass of amber-colored wine in her hand, and stumbled to it.

"Handsome guy, would you like me to have a drink?" The woman's voice was squeamish enough to make people numb.

Because he touched the alcohol he hadn't touched for a long time, Yang Chen, who was already a little hot-headed, lightly pinched the bump on the front of the woman's bra. As soon as we meet, you will pinch people here, how can you accompany them if you pinch them..." While complaining, they came closer, and a pair of Bai Huahua's arms were already hooked on Yang Chen's neck.

A wicked smile appeared on the corner of Yang Chen's mouth. Such a woman doesn't have much interest in herself. Seemingly light, Yang Chen pushed the woman away from him, "I'm not interested in sows who only want to breed when they are drunk and in heat."

It seems that her mind is still a little sober. When the woman heard the call of "sow", her blood and blood rose suddenly, and she threw the wine glass on the ground, "Stinky boy, you are impatient! You wait!" He rushed towards a group of people in the corner of the bar.

Yang Chen suddenly felt a malicious pleasure in his heart. He hadn't come to such a place to deal with these people for a long time, and it seemed that he could vent it out through the wine today.

After walking to the bar to ask for a glass of vodka, Yang Chen drank it, and a scorching hot steam began to roll in his body, Yang Chen's eyes showed a strange excitement.

The flamboyant woman also greeted seven or eight men from nowhere, each with a sturdy figure, and when Yang Chen had just finished drinking a glass of wine, she gathered around.

The woman hugged the sturdy arm of the bald man at the front, pointed at Yang Chen and screamed, "Brother! Just this beast scold me, help me beat him to death!"

When the big man saw Yang Chen's thin body, he showed a bit of disdain in his eyes, and signaled the two younger brothers around him to go up and teach Yang Chen a lesson.

The two men grinned and stepped forward, not intending to talk nonsense with Yang Chen, and smashed their fists as big as sandbags.

Yang Chen didn't look at it at all, his expression was calm as if nothing had happened, but he just raised his two hands just right, and his palms slammed into the fists of the two big men...

"Ahhh!!!"

The two big men screamed at the same time, and fell to the ground suddenly, hugging their arms and rolling around.

This scene took place in a bar, which seemed strange and sudden. Although fights often happened in this small bar, I had never seen a group of bald-headed people deflated. Involuntarily, many people looked at Yang Chen curiously.

When the bald head saw that things were unexpected, he couldn't help frowning, and after looking suspiciously at Yang Chen with an indifferent expression, he squatted down and raised one of his subordinates' arms to examine it. It doesn't matter if you don't watch it, after watching it, a cold sweat immediately broke out on the door of the bare head...

The younger brothers behind them all began to curse when they saw their own people being beaten, but before they stepped forward, they were blocked by their bald heads and stretched out their arms.

Needless to say, the bald head stood up and bowed to Yang Chen, "There are a lot of eldest brothers, this time a few of the brothers have offended. If the eldest brother needs anything in the future, just greet the brothers, there will be an appointment later!"

After finishing speaking, the bald head let a few inexplicable brothers carry the two of them out of the bar together, who were screaming and screaming on the ground.

The woman felt even more incredible. She walked outside the bar and kept clamoring for why she didn't vent her anger.

The bald tiger glared at the woman, and then said to several younger brothers who were equally puzzled: "The two palms of that person just now broke the two arms of the fifth and sixth. Do you think you can beat him... "

Several people suddenly lost their temper. The two palms that were so light just now had such strength. What is it that is not a master? Immediately, several people began to flatter the bald head, saying that the boss has a vision and a high-spiritedness.

The bald head ignored the flattery of these people, but looked back at the bar with a little thought, not knowing what to think.

At the same time, Yang Chen in the bar was not affected at all. After seeing the bald people leaving, the corner of the bar was vacant, so Shi Shiran walked over and planned to search for the "prey" that night. .

Because Yang Chen easily defeated the bald group of people just now, the men and women in the bar were all afraid of him. Occasionally, a few hot girls charged at Yang Chen, but they were ignored, so they had to give up their seduction.

Just when Yang Chen was about to sit down on the sofa, he suddenly found that there was a young woman lying down on the long seat in the corner.

After only one glance, Yang Chen's eyes became hot...

Under the dim light, the long black and soft hair fell from the sofa to the carpet, and a white corset skirt wrapped the graceful curves, like soft waves.

After getting closer, Yang Chen smelled a seductive scent of jasmine mixed with alcohol.

The woman seemed to be a little drunk. A fair-skinned hand was holding a goblet, but her body twisted a few times from time to time on the sofa, and her plump buttocks outlined a charming curve.

Yang Chen stepped forward, stretched out his hand to help the woman up, and pushed away the messy hair on the woman's forehead, revealing a beautiful face filled with drunken blush.

What surprised Yang Chen was that this woman's beauty was actually three points more beautiful than the rose that she had just seen before, whether it was her face that seemed to be carefully crafted, or the glamorous and coquettish radiance she exuded after being drunk, it was enough. Let any man indulge in the fall.

However, such an alluring appearance also made Yang Chen wonder, could such a woman be a young lady in a nightclub? But if it wasn't for the lady who accompanied the wine, how could she have drunk with the group of people, and had a fiery expression on her face.

The woman seemed to be extremely drunk and confused. Without waiting for Yang Chen to think about it, she casually grabbed the collar of Yang Chen's shirt, and pressed her two delicate red lips as thin as flowers.

But since she couldn't find the right head, the woman only kissed Yang Chen's cheek, and then slid down again.

Yang Chen was stimulated by the cold and soft touch on his face, his whole body was boiling, and when he saw the watery expression in the eyes of the beautiful girl in front of him, she had a seductive look that was picked up by others. He originally planned to let it go for one night. ? He grabbed the soft and boneless body in his arms and kissed the woman's fragrant lips fiercely.

"Well……"

The woman let out a low groan, as if resenting Yang Chen's savagery, and responding excitedly because of the lingering between her tongues...