City Marshal

After all, Chutian put down his chopsticks, stood up, and wanted to go out to see the woman who fascinated He Hanyong. When he passed by the sofa, He Aowei's eyes flickered with fascination, obviously seeing Chutian's thoughts, and said softly : "Help me, I also want to see how divine that woman is."

Chutian sighed softly, walked over, stretched out his right hand, He Aowei's flamboyant hand immediately held Chutian tightly, and stood up vigorously, at the moment of getting up, Chutian's eyes clearly saw He Aowei's intoxicating and beautiful expression , it seemed that without the arrogance of the morning, Chu Tian could even feel the slight sadness in her heart.

He Aowei's face gradually turned red, and in the process of swaying out, her limbs collided with Chutian constantly, and she even actively put her arms around Chutian's waist. The domineering little princess in the past has become a gentle one.

When walking out of the room, He Aowei suddenly asked something that made Chu Tian's heart skip a beat; "If I wasn't so domineering, would you like me?"

Chu Tian was taken aback for a moment, is this He Aowei's change too fast?In the morning, I wanted to kill myself with my eyes, but now I said such ambiguous words, my heart skipped a beat, and then I smiled and said: "You are drunk."

"Well, I, I'm not drunk. Don't change the subject. You didn't directly refuse, which proves that I still have a chance." He Aowei put her head on Chu Tian's shoulder, with a drunken charm on her face: "Yes Isn't it? Actually, I'm still very delicate, don't I?"

Chu Tian wanted to push her away, but felt that He Aowei was already half drunk. It was inappropriate to push her away at this time, so he sighed softly, and helped her to walk towards He Hanyong's position. It was only a few tens of meters away. But Chutian felt like it was a few kilometers away.

As soon as he walked to He Hanyong's table and put He Aowei on the chair next to He Hanyong, Chutian saw the hot Zhang Yafeng sitting at the next table, and there was a female companion beside him, Zhang Yafeng was looking at him intently , with an incomparably ambiguous smile on his face.

Chu Tian smiled slightly and nodded, but he didn't mean to go over to say hello. Zhang Yafeng, a little girl, never forgets herself. Last time when she was eating, she secretly kicked herself with her feet, so try to avoid her if you can't provoke her. .

Zhang Yafeng was a little surprised to meet Chutian in this kind of place, and the beautiful girl beside him was not Xiao Sirou and Xiao Nianrou, but He Aowei, the domineering princess from the class next door. There was an unpredictable smile on his face, this kid looked so good in front of him An honest gentleman, but surrounded by beautiful women, could it be that I, Zhang Yafeng, really have no charm?No, we must find a way to get to this kid.

Just as Chutian was sitting in his seat, the waiter wisely served two bottles of beer to Chutian. After all, he is a friend of Young Master Yong, so naturally he couldn't neglect it.

He Hanyong took off his coat and put it on He Aowei who was gradually falling asleep. He shook his head and said with a wry smile: "This girl is self-willed. She just sleeps in the wing room when she is drunk. Why do you want to come out?"

Chu Tian looked at the foreign young man on the stage, who was singing and dancing, with sweat streaming down his enthusiastic face.

"She wants to see what kind of woman makes Brother Yong's tenderness look like." Chu Tian explained the reason for He Aowei, and opened a bottle of beer. Accidentally, the beer sprayed out and poured on his hand , and body.

"Ah, bro, hurry up and wash it up. This beer is very sticky and uncomfortable after it dries." He Hanyong said while throwing the tissue box over: "She hasn't come yet, and the manager on duty said there was a traffic jam. It may take ten minutes at night."

Chu Tian secretly sighed, today's luck is really bad, always encountering so many unsatisfactory things, picked up a tissue to wipe his hands and clothes, got up and went to the bathroom.

Chu Tian had just walked more than ten meters, Zhang Yafeng put his handbag on his female companion and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, I'll be back soon."

The restrooms of 'Old Huan Rumeng' are also very high-end, and the design is even more humane. There are forty clean and independent restrooms, covering an area of ​​three to four square meters. There are all the things you need to use in them, and it doesn't matter whether they are male or female. There is a sink in each restroom where people can wash their hands.

This 'Old Love Is Like a Dream' is really thoughtful, I don't know whose place it is?Chu Tian secretly thought.

Chu Tian threw the paper towels in the trash can next to him, washed the beer on his clothes and hands with water, and did not see a hot figure appearing at the open door, and quickly flashed in, locking the toilet door. Door.

Chu Tian was slightly startled, and turned his head to look. It was Zhang Yafeng's beautiful face, looking at him in an extremely ambiguous manner. Before Chu Tian could speak, Zhang Yafeng's whole body was already pressed against him. In this three to four square meter bathroom, Chutian had nowhere to escape, and he couldn't push her away forcefully, for fear of being found out that something was wrong here, so Chutian could only be forced by Zhang Yafeng to be next to the sink, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.

"What do you want, Miss?" Chu Tian asked tentatively.

Zhang Yafeng smiled slightly, his whole face was about to be attached to Chu Tian's, his red lips parted slightly, and he said charmingly: "I want you, I want you, there are so many beautiful women around you, even the domineering He Aowei got it, why? But you disdain to hook me up?" At this point, Zhang Yafeng pulled off half of his shirt, revealing half of his chest, and said, "Am I out of shape? Am I not pretty enough?"

Chu Tian sighed softly, it wasn't that Zhang Yafeng wasn't attractive enough or hot enough, but Zhang Yafeng's character made him afraid, throwing himself into his arms is certainly a good thing, but if one day, this bold initiative turns into endless entanglement, That would be a lifetime of harm to her and to herself.

Chu Tian knew that he was a prodigal son, a sentimental prodigal son, so he wanted to avoid hurting some people.

Seeing that Chutian didn't speak, Zhang Yafeng blocked Chutian's lips suddenly, and his tongue stuck into Chutian's mouth like a snake, and he took Chutian's hand and placed it on the base of his thigh.Rulan's breath, the softness, the smoothness of the jade legs, no matter how honest and gentleman Chu Tian is, he can't resist this kind of temptation, let alone just drank some wine, so he turned around and pressed Zhang Yafeng on the solid sink, Consciousness began to kiss and caress half-drunk and half-awake, the movements became louder and louder, but the voice became lower and lower, just like the most seductive erotic picture

"哗啦啦" There was a sound of water coming from nowhere, and Chu Tian's movements suddenly stopped. Seeing that the skirt had been lifted up, the clothes had been pushed up, and Zhang Yafeng's eyes were blurred, he sighed softly and let go of what he was doing. Ecstasy hands.

Zhang Yafeng was a little surprised, it's incredible that this man, who has gone so far, can still hold back his desire.

"Are you incompetent or dare not?" Zhang Yafeng prodded Chu Tian: "I like you, and I don't even want to throw my arms around you?" Then he added meaningfully: "I'm still complete."

Chu Tian didn't seem to hear what she said, turned on the faucet, washed his hands, dried them slowly, and said lightly: "You like me? What do you like about me? Tell me, can I change it?"

Zhang Yafeng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, hooked Chu Tian with his foot, and said domineeringly: "Little bastard, I like you so much, you will die if you like me."

Chu Tian turned around, helped Zhang Yafeng fix her clothes, patted her face and said, "You will meet the one in your life, I'm just a Tang monk on a white horse, not suitable for you."

Zhang Yafeng shook his head unwillingly, and said firmly, "One day, I will let you fuck me willingly."

Chu Tian smiled wryly, did not speak, opened the door of the bathroom and went out, there was no one outside, so no one paid attention to the many things that happened in this corner just now.

As soon as Chu Tian walked into the lobby, he saw that the whole bar was already in a frenzy. All kinds of people were twisting their bodies crazily. The night covered the city and the people in this corner. Alcohol turned all unreasonable things into rational ones. Impossible becomes possible. Here, everyone hates sunlight, decency, hard work, morality, and all metaphysical things, but when the sun rises the next day, they will become extremely normal again, extremely Moral, extremely hard work.

Seeing He Hanyong's eyes fixed on the girl leading the dance on the stage, Chu Tian knew that it was Camille.

There is a charming elf writhing on the stage. It is a girl with a headband and a top decorated with pink roses. The hem of the top covers the short skirt below, revealing only the slender white thighs, as if there is nothing underneath Wearing it makes people daydream.

This Camille is about 23 years old. She seems to be possessed by something when she twists and dances. Her expression is unusually ambiguous and charming. Her slender waist twists and her long hair flutters with the rhythm. With her young face, There is a bit of a charming taste, which makes people suddenly have countless impulsive cells gushing out of the blood. In fact, there is a youthful and elegant taste in her bones. Among those vulgar fans, there is a different style.

What a stunner, and a stunner with a bit of temperament, no wonder He Hanyong is so obsessed with it, what is the real name of this Camille?Chu Tian thought faintly: Why did you come to lead the dance in 'Jiuhuanrumeng'?

He Hanyong concentrated on looking at Camille, the lead dancer, and didn't feel that Chutian came to him. Chutian glanced at He Aowei, his face was still rosy, and he was still sleeping sweetly in such a noisy environment. It seems that The glass of strong drink really knocked her down.

"Brother Yong." Chu Tian smiled slightly, and said to He Hanyong: "You are so infatuated and charming, did you tell her your deep affection?"

Only then did He Hanyong realize that Chu Tian had come to him, and he smiled embarrassedly, then when he heard Chu Tian's words, he shook his head lightly, and sighed: "If you can't help yourself, it's futile to love each other, why bother to light that fire?" ?”

Chutian knew what He Hanyong meant, and he was a high-ranking son. He Daudao would never let a woman like Camille enter his house. He Hanyong was not like his younger brother, Zugongzi. Shou, simply don't ignite the spark of the love song, so as not to worry himself, so all he can do is to appreciate it from a distance.

He Hanyong is a man, but also a man.Chu Tian admitted it honestly.

Chu Tian suddenly noticed that a middle-aged man was pushing through the crowd and walking slowly towards Camille, the lead dancer, his whole body exuded danger.