Fu Mingzhu was very angry at first, but now he saw that the girl was treated like a beast by Lan Yu, and the people around him were taken for granted. Even the young girl with her didn't reach out to help, not even a word of plea.

Fu Mingzhu knew in her heart that the indifference in this circle was ruthless.

What LAN Shao hates, everyone should hate together.

And she, in fact, hated him very much.

Her lips moved, and Lan Yu looked at her with interest: "want to beg?"

Fu Mingzhu sneered, "why should I plead for her? Lan Yu, it has nothing to do with me if you kick her to break a few ribs."

"That's a good idea." Lan Yu touched his chin and smiled softly, "then try it. I can break it with a few kicks."

Fu Mingzhu was stunned. "Lan Yu, are you still human?"

Lan Yu stared at her and smiled faintly, "come here."

The voice is very gentle. It can be said that Lan Shao has never been so gentle to women, but Fu Mingzhu knows that the more gentle the man is, the more bad water he is.

She shook her hand, or walked over, and then he held her waist.

She sat on one of his legs at once, as miserable as those women.

With a palm of his hand, he held her sharp chin with great interest and hooked his lips: "I know you despise them in your heart. Do you think they sell them? Do you think they sit on men's thighs on their own initiative? Is it cheap?"

Fu Mingzhu stared at him.

When he pinched her gently, she cried with pain, and his voice was more gentle: "Fu Mingzhu, you are no different from them. The difference is that you are older than them, Hungary is not big, only a... Even others laugh at me for finding a woman with a cup."

The woman lying on the ground immediately climbed over and carefully accompanied her: "Lan Shao, it's my nonsense. I'm not good. I can't speak. I deserve to die."

She slapped herself in the face desperately, because they mixed in the fun field and naturally had a way of observing men. On the surface, Lan Yu was embarrassing Fu Mingzhu, but in fact, she was repairing herself.

LAN Shao disdains to do it, so she has to repair herself, otherwise she can't stay in city B completely in the future.

This kept fanning, and the crisp sound kept ringing——

Lan Yu leaned on his body and said lazily, "be restless. Get out of here."

The girl knew that she had passed the customs, and LAN Shao didn't want to see herself tonight, so she rolled away immediately.

I don't know why, Fu Mingzhu breathed a sigh of relief.

Lan Yu stared at her, hooked his lower lip, took a glass of red wine and sent it to her lips: "drink."

Fu Mingzhu was not ashamed of his crazy deeds, but... She was also afraid. She gently opened her lips and took a sip.

Lan Yu's eyes stared at her gentle face, but he was suddenly unhappy.

She's afraid of him!

The glass was suddenly taken away by him, and then he held her face and kissed her deeply.

French kiss.

It was quiet all around. All the people were watching this admiration and wanted to see which woman could catch LAN Shao's fascination. LAN Shao had many women before, but he was too lazy to show his love in front of outsiders, so he threw it away when he ran out.

But now it's different. LAN Shao's kiss is so lingering, and his big palm holds the woman's waist very possessively, and there is no gap in his body.

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