Jiu Ye, little ancestor, she is crazy
Chapter 226 Drinking Milk and Doing Cruel Things
Seeing this, Lu Jingwen took a deep breath, trying to relax his tense nerves a little. At the same time, he slightly loosened his hand that had been tightly holding the wine glass, and gave Tang Bufan a slightly relieved smile.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Jingwen's gaze once again involuntarily turned to the center of the bustling dance floor.
There, as the rhythm of the music gradually climbed to its climax, Bo Ling and Ouyang Xueya danced in the shadows like elves in the dark night.
Their agile postures and graceful dance steps are intertwined with each other, as if they are silently telling their own unique stories with this charming dance.
Just when everyone was immersed in this visual feast, something unexpected happened - Bo Ling and Ouyang Xueya inadvertently made a brief and mysterious eye contact, and then quickly started a series of small actions of their own.
In an instant, before anyone else could react, the clear and melodious voices of the two girls, like the song of a nightingale, penetrated the noisy music around them and reached Lu Jingwen's ears with incredible clarity: "Hey, the game has only just begun!"
Hearing this, Lu Jingwen's heart suddenly tightened, and a hint of doubt that was difficult to conceal flashed across his eyes.
But just a moment later, the expression on his face returned to normal, and even the corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a faint smile with a hint of playfulness.
The word "game" was like a meteorite falling from the sky, slamming into the mirror-like surface of the lake, instantly causing layers of ripples like huge waves.
At this moment, in the dance floor with flashing lights and deafening music, a petite girl was quickly and neatly dealing with a dirty hand reaching out to her.
She dodged to the side, avoiding the other party's inappropriate touch, and then kicked out, accurately kicking the calf of the man with ulterior motives.
The man was caught off guard, screamed, and fell to the ground in a mess.
With this sudden change, the originally crowded and lively dance floor seemed to be cast under a spell. People scattered in all directions, leaving a large area empty.
Bo Ling and Ouyang Xueya, who were standing aside, looked at each other and smiled at each other with understanding.
However, at this moment, the man who was knocked to the ground staggered to his feet, his face flushed, and he was obviously drunk.
He stared with bloodshot eyes and shouted at the top of his lungs, "Who gave you the guts to attack me?"
While cursing, he pointed at Bo Ling and Ouyang Xueya and continued to roar, "Don't you two little girls want to live?
In this part of Licheng, there are still people who dare to touch a hair on my head! How do you want to resolve this matter today? You guys can figure it out by yourselves!
Faced with such an arrogant and domineering drunkard, Bo Ling and Ouyang Xueya did not show any fear at first.
They exchanged firm glances with each other, then walked towards the man together with steady steps and tacit understanding.
But when they were only a few steps away from the man, they suddenly seemed to have changed their faces and became extremely weak in an instant.
Bo Ling even pretended to be pitiful and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito: "Brother, I'm so sorry! I really didn't mean it.
Just now, your hand accidentally touched my butt. I panicked and pushed you completely out of instinct. I didn't know you were so weak..."
At this moment, Tang Bufan and Lu Jingwen, who were sitting in the booth, couldn't help but smile at each other after witnessing Bo Ling's actions.
They really couldn't guess what this clever little girl was thinking.
The drunken man took advantage of the alcohol and said, "Little sister, you look like you really want to deal with this properly, right?"
Bo Ling nodded obediently in response, like a docile little rabbit.
Seeing this, a cunning look flashed in the man's eyes, and he continued, "If that's the case, then it's not difficult to do.
How about this, you come with me and leave here tonight, how about that?
As long as you follow me obediently, we will pretend that what happened today never happened."
Hearing this, Bo Ling's big watery eyes blinked a few times like stars twinkling in the night sky, and a shy blush appeared on her face.
She asked softly, "Uncle, if I go with you, where are you going to take me?
Oh, and if I really go with you, will you really not care about this matter anymore?"
Facing Bo Ling's innocent question, the drunk man raised his lips slightly, revealing a devilish smile, and promised solemnly: "Of course, as long as you are willing to leave with me tonight, this matter will be written off."
At the same time, the people gathered around the dance floor to watch the fun began to whisper and talk to each other.
Anyone with a discerning eye could see that this man had ill intentions and was trying to take advantage of the girl.
Just as everyone was discussing this, a kind voice suddenly came from the dance floor: "Little girl, you must not agree to him! This guy is clearly trying to take advantage of you!"
A hint of indecision flashed across Bo Ling's face, and he began to stutter, "Uncle, someone just now said that you don't seem like a good person."
When the man heard this, his anger grew even stronger. He strode forward with an angry look on his face and suddenly stretched out a strong arm.
He hugged Bo Ling's slender waist tightly, put his head close to her ear, and said in a low voice: "Little sister, how could I not be a good person!
Let me tell you, I'm very kind. As long as you follow me obediently tonight, I promise to satisfy all your wishes and requests."
However, at this moment, Bo Ling suddenly exerted her strength. She turned her body and skillfully used an over-the-shoulder throw to throw the man heavily to the ground.
There was only a dull "bang" sound, and the man was smashed hard on the hard ground. He grimaced in pain and his face turned ashen in an instant.
At this moment, the man's anger had reached its peak. He struggled to get up from the ground, cursing obscenely: "Damn, you stinky woman!
How dare you lay hands on me? Do you know who I am? Humph, it seems you are really shameless. You don't want to accept my toast but insist on drinking the penalty wine!
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