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C6 Yo so Shy

Long straight hair, misty shallow eyes, and a slight makeup on her small face.

Woman?

Why is there a woman in the men's room?

This place, is it really a men's restroom?

His gaze followed the woman's gaze, and his face instantly became as pale as steel.

Her thin lips parted and her voice became as cold as ice. "What are you looking at?"

"Heh heh." Mo Xirann chuckled vulgarly before giving him a warm smile …

Confused, he whistled, "Little thing."

Little thing?

Three black lines appeared on the man's forehead.

"Yo, so shy." Mo Xirann added fearlessly.

Drunk.

Crazy bitch.

Zhou Yanchen gave Mo Xirann a definition in his heart.

Slowly and gracefully, he zipped up his pants. He stood back for a moment, and then the cool voice of a woman drifted into his ears.

"Eh? "You're not going up?"

Up?

He can still get out?

He also drank some wine and the smell of alcohol filled the air. Zhou Yanchen's face was so beautiful that it was shocking.

Especially, those pair of obsidian bright phoenix eyes when concentrating on you, will make you feel like you are in a whirlpool.

Mo Xirann had the exact same feeling. It was as if a ball of cotton had been stuffed into her head. She was stupefied.

"Have you seen enough?"

What was colder than the strong winds was his mocking voice.

Mo Xirann snapped out of her daze and shook her dizzy head.

"Tut!" Zhou Yanchen glanced at her mockingly and took a step forward.

He wasn't so bad to tangle with a crazy woman who was a drunkard.

There was a type of person who was cowardly and fearless when awake and didn't even dare to speak loudly to strangers.

However, once he drank the wine, it was as if his phone rang.

What is it?]

He even dared to do something so outrageous that it could shatter a person's glasses.

People like that, you can call them sulky.

Coincidentally, Mo Xirann was such a person.

Drunk, she let out a burp and firmly held her opponent's arm.

In other words, Zhou Yanchen's arm.

"Stop right there!" Accompanied by her movements was Mo Xirann's soprano voice, which was brimming with energy.

His attitude earlier made Mo Xirann feel that she was being looked down upon.

She couldn't let it go so easily.

With a slight frown, Zhou Yanchen narrowed his eyes. His eyelids slanted down to a 45 degree angle and his eyes were filled with mockery, disgust, impatience and other emotions — —

Gazing at her.

"Let go." A deep and pleasant male voice rang out.

There was a final warning in his voice.

However, Mo Xirann naturally didn't recognize him.

Following Zhou Yanchen's example, Mo Xirann narrowed her eyes, lifted her head and looked at him.

Her crystal clear skin was extremely fragile, and two red clouds were dancing on her cheeks. Her exquisite round head and small nose, as well as her diamond-shaped, crimson red lips, matched well with her watery eyes.

He was rather pleasing to the eye.

Being able to get a good impression of the great beauty in others' eyes was already the highest evaluation for Zhou Yanchen.

After all, his physical appearance was as shocking as the heavens.

However...

"I'm not interested in wasting time with a little friend."

"Little friend?" Mo Xirann's eyes widened as she looked at him in disbelief.

She subconsciously straightened her body and viciously said, "Have you ever seen a child who develops so well?"

As she spoke, a pair of falcon-like eyes swept past her.

Mo Xirann was not afraid at all. She raised her chin proudly.

"Are you sure you've developed?"

A mouthful of blood was stuck in his throat.

Mo Xirann felt that she might die young and die young here.

The drink hit her head, and her vision blurred. She felt dizzy from the drink, but she was also angered by him.

Her lips muttered, while she desperately retaliated with trembling body: "That's still better than yours!"

Zhou Yanchen was speechless.

I didn't expect this crazy woman to be someone with a negative IQ.

He placed his long fingers on Mo Xirann's wrist and with a slight force, forced her to let go.

"Damn!" "It hurts!"

Mo Xirann screamed in pain and instinctively raised her fist.

Three seconds later, a red mark appeared on Zhou Yanchen's chin...

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