Chapter 1738

As soon as the man's hand was thrown away and didn't give up trying to get up again, he was grabbed by his collar and dragged back.

What's going on? While thinking, the man felt that the temperature around him began to drop, and his sharp eyes fell on him like a knife. It was a man in a wheelchair.

In the bar, everyone blends in with here, but he is different.

Just sitting there, the flow of his eyes revealed his dignity. The deep and indifferent eyes and the strong aura formed a boundary, and the outside world could not integrate.

"What do you want to do to her?" Xiao Su questioned the man by the collar.

"I'm sorry!" the man immediately apologized. Although the other party was in a wheelchair, his temperament was not ordinary at first sight, and when the man behind him grabbed him, he didn't even have the strength to fight back. What does that mean?

After hanging out for so long, he is not ignorant of the times.

"I didn't know she had company. Sorry, please let me go."

Night Mo Xuan didn't speak, his thin lips closed tightly, and his fierce eyes fell on his hand.

"Which hand touched her?"

The man stood in place with a cold sweat on his forehead. The cold eyes of Yemo Xuan were like an invisible mountain on his shoulder, which made him grovel unconsciously and slowly raised his right hand.

"Waste."

Calm words in the explosion of music, like a bomb fell to the ground.

The man turned pale and his teeth trembled: "I really didn't mean to touch her. I don't know... Sir, please raise your hand!"

Before he finished, several men in suits and sunglasses came up and caught him.

Men have never seen such a scene, almost paralyzed with fear.

However, at this time, things have changed a little.

Shen Qi, who was lying on the bar just now, suddenly stood up and walked in the direction of Yemo Xuan.

"You!"

She came to Yemo Xuan and pointed her index finger at him.

Night Mo Xuan's expression remained unchanged and looked at her calmly.

The white cheeks were camel red, a pair of cold eyes were drunk, slightly soft, and the crystal lips were still full of wine. The green silk scattered all over the head and draped soft on the shoulders, almost covering most of the face. Such a scene seems to put makeup on her plain face, but it is more natural and comfortable than putting on makeup.

Night Mo Xuan was a little distracted and almost sucked in by her eyes.

"Why do you... Mind my business!" Shen Qi angrily pointed to Yemo Xuan.

But after drinking the wine, her body was slightly paralyzed and her breath was insufficient. Instead, she took the coquettish attitude of a woman.

The men on one side were so surprised that their chin was about to fall off.

The woman dared to point to his nose in front of Yemo Xuan and asked him why he cared about her affairs?

"Talk! I'm asking you!" Shen Qi saw that he had been sitting still and took another step forward, but he stumbled and fell to Yemo Xuan.

"Little night!" Xiao Su shouted nervously with wide eyes.

Night Mo Xuan looked at the woman who fell towards him. As long as his hand moved, he could escape.

But the result of avoiding was that she fell on the cold and hard floor. If she didn't avoid, she would jump into his arms in front of so many men

Bang!

The other men stared at the scene in disbelief.

Are they right? Night less unexpectedly

Yemo Xuan did it, but he helped her. Shen Qi's posture was wrong when he fell, and his head almost hit the armrest of his wheelchair.

Seeing that it was about to knock, Yemo Xuan manually grabbed her other arm and brought her into his arms accurately.

Xiao Su breathed a sigh. Fortunately, he didn't hit it.

Seeing those men stunned one by one, Xiao Su curled his lips in his heart. He heard the picture of less flirting with others all night, so this... Is not enough to make him fuss.

Shen Qi's soft cheek bumped into Yemo Xuan's hard chest. After being taken into her arms by Yemo Xuan, she didn't move. It took a long time to hum: "it hurts..."

Hearing this, Yemo Xuan's eyebrows jumped.

This damned woman, she bumped into her like this. If he hadn't helped her, she would have broken her face now. Even if she didn't appreciate him, she would still cry pain?

"Why are you... So hard?" as soon as the voice fell, Shen Qi complained angrily, and then smashed his chest with his two small hands into fists. "Asshole, asshole, it hurt me!"

Night ink Pavilion: "

Subordinates: "

Xiao Su can't help but want to help her forehead. Is Shen Qi drunk?

On weekdays, how dare she treat Yemo Xuan like this?

Just didn't expect that the drunk Shen Qi was two completely different people from before.

Xiao Su feels that such Shen Qi is... Cute?

"You haven't answered the question I asked you just now!" Shen Qi was still hammering his chest, asking and beating. Although he didn't spend much effort, it didn't hurt or itch for Yemo Xuan, but he lost face.

Night Mo Xuan clasped her white wrist and scolded coldly, "woman, you'd better give me enough!"

"Why do you care about me?" Shen Qi suddenly raised her head and asked him loudly. For a moment, she looked up at him, and her whole face was very close to Yemo Xuan.

Breath winding~

The sweet and greasy smell of women is mixed with the smell of wine, like some kind of excitement medicine.

Night Mo Xuan breathed and looked at this close face.

She doesn't make up on weekdays. Her skin is in good condition. She is white and crystal, and can be broken by blowing. In particular... Her bright lips, one by one, seem to guide him to do some action.

The night ink Xuan Mou color was deep for a few minutes. He lowered his voice, his big hand fell on Shen Qi's waist, and his voice was low: "you try to get close to me again?"

Yemo Xuan thought the threat would be useful to her, but he didn't know what the posture of a drunk person was.

Wine makes people brave. The more you encourage her, the more energetic she is.

Like Shen Qi, when ye Mo Xuan said this, she became more energetic, so she moved forward again, and there was almost no gap between them.

"Close."

After getting close, Shen Qi said something in a foolish way.

The voice was soft, like cotton candy just rolled out of the machine, sweet and greasy to the bottom of Yemo Xuan's heart.

Night Mo Xuan breathed heavily and stared at her with gnashing teeth.

"Don't play with fire!"

This damned woman didn't expect to be so obsequious when drunk, which almost drove him crazy!

"Where's the fire?" Shen Qi said with a smile. He suddenly reached out to hold Ye Mo Xuan's chin and smiled: "you haven't answered my question, ye Mo Xuan, don't you hate me? Why... Take care of my affairs again and again?"