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C2297 Balsamina Fructus

Bad quality cigarettes, cut throat sorghum wine, rich northern Shaanxi folk song, this bar fantasized about the two of them the hottest desire in their hearts.

When Yang Ping kissed Mu Zihan, he could clearly feel her delicate body trembling. Her hands were so nervous that she didn't know where to put them. However, the fervor in her eyes didn't diminish.

The two of them stuck close to each other. Mu Zihan could feel the strong power in Yang Ping's body. It was like a fierce tiger with no fat on his lower abdomen.

It wasn't that Mu Zihan didn't see the handsome guy, including Sunn Wangyue, who was innately lethal to women, but she was indifferent. Only Yang Ping had a special aura about him, giving her, who had experienced a failed marriage, an unprecedented sense of security.

Their kisses were gentle, not the drunken wildness of the bar. Mu Zihan liked the gentle side of the man in front of her. She silently absorbed it and enjoyed it, feeling her heart burning.

Her lips parted.

Yang Ping lowered his head and looked at Mu Zihan's beautiful face. Deep in his heart, he released a powerful voice. Take her. Tonight, she is yours.

Mu Zihan's heart raced under Yang Ping's burning gaze. She lowered her head, not daring to look him in the eye. Her heart pounded in her chest as an unprecedented feeling of shyness crept onto her face. It was only in the purest love fantasies of her college days that she felt such a wonderful throbbing, but it happened in the murky bars, in the two strange hearts of the same city.

She did not understand his past, which used to be pure rank.

He was even less aware of her past. Right now, he was only two unemployed men and women.

Other people were used to kissing this couple in the dim yellow bar illusion. They didn't have much of a reaction to it, but Mu Zihan's beauty was still shocking. They looked at Yang Ping with a bit of jealousy and hatred.

Yang Ping hugged Mu Zihan tightly as he felt the beauty in his arms tremble. If he was willing, Mu Zihan would definitely not refuse. Because the current environment, the current atmosphere, was not without a sense of direction towards the hotel. Mu Zihan lay in Yang Ping's arms, a little nervous inside, thinking if Yang Ping went to the hotel, what should be done?

Yang Ping didn't say anything.

Mu Zihan heaved a sigh of relief. She was a little disappointed, thinking that she was not that attractive to Yang Ping. In such an enchanting atmosphere, couldn't she do something?

Women were a strange animal. They hated using their bodies to attract men, but they also hated not being able to attract men. Mu Zihan hated those naked eyes, but she had some hidden feelings for Yang Ping and was hoping for something to happen.

"You look beautiful tonight." Yang Ping whispered into Mu Zihan's ear.

Mu Zihan's face was slightly red, her delicate earlobes were completely red. She lifted her head, bit her lips and asked, "Is it only for tonight?"

Yang Ping saw the stubborn look in Mu Zihan's eyes and chuckled. He gently stroked her black hair, revealing half of her perfect profile, and sighed in his heart. The heavens are mysterious.

The other women in the bar looked at Mu Zihan's shy face and wailed in their hearts, Why is the man holding her not me?

"We drank quite a bit. Let's go." Yang Ping said with a charming smile.

Mu Zihan's heart trembled as she thought, "Finally, I'm here." She was a bit scared by instinct, but more of her was looking forward to it. She nodded silently and walked out of the bar hand in hand with Yang Ping. She had heard many things about the one-night stand in the bar, the city's white-collar workers had a lot of pressure, and it was empty and cold, looking for excitement in the bar, but she really hated this kind of life and felt that it was enough to have Xuan Xuan, but when she really kissed Yang Ping in the bar, she understood that kind of excitement, and it wasn't something that could be covered by a peaceful life, it was a thrill that she longed for from the bottom of her heart.

However, good things had to be done. The two of them walked towards the door and were stopped by someone.

A small man with skin as black as an eel stopped the two of them. He arrogantly looked at Mu Zihan's figure, revealing a greedy look, pointed at the center of the bar and smiled. "Beautiful lady, my big brother wants to buy you a drink."

Mu Zihan frowned and said indifferently, "Not interested."

The short guy cried, looked at Yang Ping and threatened, "Women don't know how to act. Men should know something. It's not a bad thing to be friends when you're outside. "

Yang Ping followed the short man's finger and looked over. There was a bald man drinking strong alcohol, and behind him were two strong men with their hands behind their back and sunglasses.

"Not interested." Yang Ping said lightly.

He was prepared to leave with Mu Zihan and do some happy things while the atmosphere was still good. Perhaps, he might be able to do something more meaningful. However, he didn't expect someone to interfere. The short man's expression changed and he said hatefully, "Brat, don't be so shameless. My big brother is the leader of this generation. If you anger him, then be careful in the future. "

Yang Ping was too lazy to say anything, grabbed the short man and threw him towards the counter.

Bang!

The short man smashed onto the counter as he screamed incessantly.

Big Baldie saw that the kid had been beaten up, so he stood up with a whoosh, releasing a dangerous aura. The bodyguard behind him reached into his pocket and prepared to make a move. The short guy got up with a face full of blood and shouted angrily at Yang Ping, "Brat, you dare to hit me?"

Yang Ping sighed in his heart. He knew that he couldn't do anything meaningful tonight. This was because the baldy had led his men to surround them with an aggressive manner.

The baldy's face darkened. He stared at Yang Ping and snorted, "Brat, you have guts. You even dare to hit my people."

Mu Zihan was intimidated by the baldy's ferocious aura. She rarely came into contact with gangsters, and those she knew were basically elites. Those who pursued her did not use violence, not to mention ganging up on those despicable people.

Yang Ping grinned. Without any fear of the baldy's imposing manner, he said, "He's blocking the way."

The baldy's expression turned malevolent. He angrily laughed and said, "I'm blocking the way now. What will you do?"

Shua shua shua!

The two bodyguards behind Baldy took out their pistols from their pockets, which scared Mu Zihan to death. She tugged at Yang Ping's pocket and whispered, "Forget it, we're not here to fight."

Baldy laughed and said coldly, "No one in Dragon City dares to refuse my Baldy's invitation." His gaze shifted to Mu Zihan as he chuckled, "Beautiful girl, accompany me for three cups of wine and let the matter pass. What do you think?"

The short man shouted, "How can three cups be enough? We have to go to the hotel at least three times. Boss, look at my face. It's bleeding. "A lot of blood."

Big Baldy shrugged his shoulders and smiled. "My men don't know how to talk, so don't bet. Three cups of wine is the same as three times going to bed. However, I never force a woman. It's meaningless to do that." One time will be enough, how about it? "

The subordinate took a glass of wine, licked it, and handed it to Mu Zihan.

Mu Zihan was infuriated. These change slips were too presumptuous. She slapped her wine glass to the ground.

Clang!

The wine cup fell on the ground, and the liquor that was raised up gradually fell on his shoes. The baldy was expressionless as he said to Yang Ping, "Lick my shoes clean." "My Big Brother Qiang talks about principles very much. If others don't bully me, I won't bully anyone."

Baldy's men began to laugh and clamor, "Did you hear that? Our Qiang-ge talks about principles. Quickly lick them clean, or else we'll kill you."

Mu Zihan said angrily, "Enough! If this goes on, I'll call the police!"

Call the police!

The baldy laughed out loud, seemingly extremely disdainful towards the two policemen. He chuckled, "Just call the police, if you don't tell them what I didn't do to you, even if I did, would those useless police officers dare to go against me?"

The short guy wiped the blood off his face and resentfully looked at Yang Ping. He said excitedly: "Everyone in Dragon City knows that our Brother Qiang has a tough relationship. "Idiot, hurry up and lick them clean, otherwise, your father will fuck your woman."

Haha!

The short man became more and more excited as he spoke, as if he could really do it. He did not notice the baldy's gloomy expression.

Pow!

The bald Boss slapped the short man in the face, then roared angrily, "You go first, while I go first!" "F * ck, you have guts! You actually dared to have any ideas about me, Ma Zi!" The short man was scared silly and quickly apologized, but all the resentment was on Yang Ping, thinking about how to kill him if he brought him back.

Taking out the bodyguard's handgun, the baldy rubbed the body of the gun and lightly said, "Is there a problem?"

Mu Zihan's pupils constricted as she knew that something terrible was going to happen. These people were definitely no ordinary hoodlums, but real bandits. Sword players and spear players were two entirely different levels. Not only did the fact that they dared to take out their guns in broad daylight mean that they had strong backers, but they also did something similar.

"It's just a cup of wine..." Mu Zihan bit her lips, but was stopped by Yang Ping.

Yang Ping shook his head and laughed, "Do you know what I hate the most?"

Baldy Boss narrowed his eyes. Holding the gun in his hand, he coldly said, "I'm not interested." I'll give you ten seconds. If you don't lick my shoes clean, I won't let you out of the bar for the rest of your life. "

Yang Ping sighed and said, "Are we really unable to communicate?"2

The coldness in the bald man's eyes became even stronger as he said coldly, "Five more seconds."

Mu Zihan was extremely nervous as she whispered, "Yang Ping, don't be reckless."

"Three seconds."

The baldy pointed the gun at Yang Ping's forehead and said savagely, "Don't force me to kill someone. Although it's a bit troublesome, it's just a bit of money …" The insurance was pulled off, ready to fire, his body exuded killing intent, the short man was extremely excited, as if he saw Yang Ping lying in a pool of blood.

Mu Zihan's delicate body trembled.

Seeing that Yang Ping didn't move, the baldy's heart exploded with hostility. He aimed the gun at Yang Ping's thigh and was about to shoot. Mu Zihan paled. She wanted to scream, but was stunned by the scene before her. The pistol fell to the ground, along with the arm.

Baldy's face turned pale as he looked at his arm on the ground in horror. He almost fainted from the pain and shouted angrily, "You broke my arm …"

Puff!

His bodyguard wanted to make a move, but Yang Ping kicked him in the stomach. The burly bodyguard let out a grunt and flew ten meters away, lying on the ground and unable to move. Yang Ping's gaze was cold and emotionless. A terrifying pressure descended, causing the bald and short man to kneel on the ground.

"Spare me!" The bald man held onto his severed arm, blood flowing out as he asked in a trembling voice.

Yang Ping sighed, grinned and said, "Do you know what I hate?"

Baldy hurriedly shook his head, his heart was filled with fear.

"I hate it when people touch my woman, even if they want to." Yang Ping pulled Mu Zihan away. The bar was in chaos as the baldy fainted.

Bar parking lot.

Yang Ping got on the car and was about to drive away when a fragrant wind blew into his arms. Mu Zihan hugged him tightly and kissed his lips fiercely.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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