The flower protector of the beautiful president

"Get lost." Ye Fan shouted angrily when he saw Zhang Xiaoman accosting that wretched man when his complexion was ugly and his thoughts were complicated.

"Yo..."

That wretched man, seeing Zhang Xiaoman treating him like this, immediately became interested, said.

"Little girl, I didn't expect you to be so hot, but I like it, what did you just say, get out?"

"Okay, let's find a nice hotel now, how about we roll the sheets together until dawn?"

"Don't worry, I will definitely roll well, hard, hard, so that you can't stop, feel ashamed to say it, and truly experience the joy and true meaning of life."

The wretched man walked towards Zhang Xiaoman while talking.

Whether it is Zhang Xiaoman's figure, appearance or temperament, he has already made him a little bit unable to extricate himself.

He is very fortunate now that he ran to this bar to find prey tonight instead of going to other bars.

After all, it is quite difficult to find such a thing in a bar, even in the most upscale bar.

At first glance, this woman is not a person who often hangs out in places like bars, but she really ran into the bar to get drunk because of something troublesome.

Moreover, if she didn't drink much, then that's fine, but with years of experience from the wretched man, she can tell at a glance that this woman is already drunk.

"I told you to get out, didn't you hear?" Zhang Xiaoman saw the wretched man grabbing his hand towards her body, slapped the wretched man's hand away, and was about to get up and leave, but before she got up, For a moment, I only felt that my head sank and I was about to fall.

"How could I not have heard, I will take you to have sex right now." The moment Zhang Xiaoman was about to fall down, the wretched man put his arms around Zhang Xiaoman's waist and walked towards the outside of the bar.

"No, don't..." At this moment, although Zhang Xiaoman still retained a sliver of consciousness, under the influence of alcohol, her body was completely out of control of her consciousness, and she could only plead feebly from her mouth.

"Don't worry, I'll tell you not to do it later..." The wretched man was even more excited now, wishing he could bring Zhang Xiaoman to the hotel right away, so he unconsciously quickened his pace.

"Stop." However, when the wretched man was about to lead Zhang Xiaoman out of the bar door, a cold voice rang in the wretched man's ears. When he looked up, he saw a young figure in his twenties. Standing in front of the two of them.

Ye Fan originally didn't intend to meddle in other people's business, but the actions of this wretched man obviously violated Zhang Xiaoman's will, and in addition, he and Zhang Xiaoman were more or less inextricably linked. Even if it gets involved, Ye Fan can't just ignore it.

"What do you want?" The wretched man was anxiously taking Zhang Xiaoman to the hotel, when he saw Ye Fan blocking his way, he immediately asked with some displeasure.

"Let go of her." Ye Fan pointed at Zhang Xiaoman and said.

"Boy, let's talk about first come first, first come first, right? This beauty, but I found out first, are you trying to snatch her food now?" The wretched man didn't take Ye Fan's words seriously at all, and scolded.

"I'll say it again." Ye Fan said coldly.

His current voice was already mixed with strong displeasure.

If this wretched man is sensible, he can still reluctantly give him a break, otherwise, don't blame him, Ye Fan, for being rude.

"Say it again? Hmph, don't say it's you saying it again, even if you say it ten times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, it won't help at all. Let me tell you, get out now, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to you. "The wretched man is also angry now, and he warned directly.

"Since you want to make yourself miserable, you can't blame anyone." Ye Fan stepped out, grabbed a bottle of wine from the bar beside him, and walked towards the wretched man.

"You, what do you want to do?" Seeing this scene, the wretched man panicked for no reason and asked in a trembling voice.

"Oh!"

Ye Fan didn't pay attention to the meaning of the wretched man, and directly smashed the wine bottle on the wretched man's head. The bottle shattered and his head blossomed.

Glass slag, wine and blood were mixed together, and slowly rolled down from the top of the wretched man's head.

And the wretched man who was still hugging Zhang Xiaoman's waist, looked rather resentful and unwilling, after staying on Ye Fan for a few seconds, he couldn't care about Zhang Xiaoman, and passed out directly, with a "plop", fell to the ground.

As soon as the drunk Zhang Xiaoman lost his restraint, he slanted his body and was about to fall. However, at the critical moment, Ye Fan hugged Zhang Xiaoman and walked straight to the outside of the bar.

"Where do you live, I'll see you off?" Ye Fan asked after walking out of the bar.

Zhang Xiaoman didn't answer.

Ye Fan looked down, and saw that Zhang Xiaoman was completely drunk now, and was still faintly snoring.

Seeing this scene, Ye Fan couldn't help frowning. Seeing a hotel not far away, he hesitated a little, took Zhang Xiaoman to the hotel room, threw Zhang Xiaoman on the bed, and prepared to leave.

Although Ye Fan has tasted Zhang Xiaoman's madness and smoothness in that aspect, and in the past few days, he has fantasized from time to time that something can happen with Zhang Xiaoman, but Ye Fan is not a person who takes advantage of others' dangers after all. people.

He had sex with Zhang Xiaoman before, more than once, but it was just an accident after all.Especially for the second time, apart from his own illness and involuntary control, Zhang Xiaoman pestered him and added fuel to the fire when he had almost lost control over his own body...

"Don't go..." The moment Ye Fan turned around and was about to leave, Zhang Xiaoman, who had been in a drunken state, sat up from the bed at some point, grabbed Ye Fan's hand, and said.

"You drank too much, go to rest earlier." Ye Fan replied lightly, and said.

"You brought me to the hotel just because of that. Now that I'm sitting in front of you, you're actually about to leave. Are you pretending to be reserved, or are you in poor health?" Zhang Xiaoman took a drink Hiccup, her drunken eyes asked provocatively.

"Let me tell you, with your body, appearance and temperament, not to mention Lao Tzu, even any normal man in this world may not be able to control you, especially now, we are still alone and widowed in the same room, don't you Force me..." Ye Fan grabbed Zhang Xiaoman's skirt and said.

"Cut, it's not a man." Zhang Xiaoman said with disdain.

"Damn, I was already planning to leave, and you forced me!" Ye Fan, who was about to leave, couldn't help but swear, and quickly returned, grabbed Zhang Xiaoman, and pushed Zhang Xiaoman down on the bed. perched on...