super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan gritted his teeth, and writhed on the dance floor with his arms around Song Zixin.

It's just Song Zixin leading him to twist!The appearance of the two of them was very funny, which caused the remaining three girls to giggle.It's just that Zhuo Yifan didn't see Wang Yan'er's eyes, which were full of resentment and jealousy.

Looking at Zhuo Yifan and Song Zixin on the dance floor, Yang Hao was so angry that his teeth itch.He asked a few words to the big man beside him.Hearing this, the big man looked at Yang Hao with some embarrassment, but under Yang Hao's repeated request, he still had no choice but to leave!

Zhuo Yifan was infected by Song Zixin, because the heat in his body needed a channel to vent, so he began to twist his thick waist desperately.

But it didn't take long for Zhuo Yifan's movements to ease, and he just shook his buttocks with Song Zixin in his arms.

"What's the matter? Brother Yifan, why didn't you dance! You were so good just now!" Song Zixin looked at him with flushed cheeks, and asked with a trace of shyness and doubt.

Zhuo Yifan lowered his head and put his mouth close to Song Zixin's ear, and said softly, "There are flies flying around!"

Song Zixin felt the hot air exhaled by Zhuo Yifan in his ears, and it was transmitted to his brain with a kind of tingling.His breathing was also a little short.But Zhuo Yifan didn't know why she was because she was nervous.

Song Zixin turned her head slightly, and sure enough, she saw several young people approaching her.The other three women were also surrounded by it.There are about seven or eight people on the other side.Everyone is tall and big.

The three girls also noticed something strange, and looked at Zhuo Yifan with some guilt.

Zhuo Yifan blinked at the three girls, expressing that he was fine and he could handle it.Wang Yan'er was very relieved, but Liu Chunyan and Zhao Xueli squeezed around Zhuo Yifan with some worry.

"Little girl! How about going out to play with my brother at night? Brother, I love beauties very much!" A wretched-looking man said to Wang Yan'er.Because Wang Yan'er was the closest to them, she was the first to be harassed.

"I'm not interested! You'd better find someone else!" Wang Yan'er's face turned cold, with a trace of panic in her eyes, she looked at Zhuo Yifan for help.

The wretched man laughed lewdly and said, "Don't be shy! Look at you, you're still good. Brother, I'll pay you 3000 yuan, how about paying you for a night?" He said with a pair of big hands and tried to touch Wang Yaner's ass fart.

Zhuo Yifan had quick eyes and quick hands, seeing the other party's intentions, he let go of Song Zixin, and punched the wretched man in the stomach with his fist.The wretched man was clutching his stomach and bent down. Zhuo Yifan took advantage of the situation and punched the wretched man on the chin again, knocking the wretched man to the ground.

Immediately, some men and women who were dancing around frowned and scattered in disgust.Most of them thought that there was a good show to watch, so they looked at this side not far away.

Fighting is a common occurrence in bars, and these people have long seen it.

On the other hand, the young men who followed the wretched man saw that the boss had been knocked over to the ground, they all stared angrily at Zhuo Yifan and rushed up.

Zhuo Yifan didn't say much nonsense.It happened that Song Zixin, who was standing next to her in a daze, hugged Song Zixin horizontally in her arms, and using Song Zixin's high-heeled shoes, she put her heel on the chest of the person who rushed forward.The man screamed in pain and was kicked to the ground.