C20 Madam Please Come and Bathe

Yin Huanzhu walked into a "seductive" bar as the night rolled on.

The place was bustling with people and the music was deafening, but the people inside were all very excited and quiet in the midst of tonight's revelry.

Yin Huanzhu, who was wearing a tight silver skirt, quickly blended into the crowd, twisting her body along with the crazy music and the crazy people's skirt.

Yin Huanzhuhua had a thick smoky makeup, her chestnut hair was messy yet beautiful, and she added a bit of laziness to her charm.

The short silver skirt only grew to the roots, tightly wrapping around her smooth and plump butt, revealing a pair of slender white legs that were faintly discernible under the multicolored light.

"OWW ~ OWW ~ OWW ~"

The crowd seethed, shrieks, music, harmoniously and perfectly blended together, igniting the loneliness of the city like a blazing flame, boiling and exploding in everyone's chest.

Su Ziyu appeared out of nowhere and wrapped his arm around her slim waist. He leaned over and blew into her ear, his warm lips cutting off the noise in the bar.

He whispered into Yin Huanzhu's ear, "I've already broken off the engagement. Do you want to have some fun?"

Yin Huanzhu smiled at him, her white fingers hooked under his chin. "What kind of excitement do you want to play?"

"Come and dance with me." Su Zihao stared at her with a burning gaze.

The music was like a cannon blast. Yin Huanzhu smiled and backed away from him, her limbs dancing to the music, showing off her feminine flexibility.

The enthusiastic music, the seductive woman, the sexy dance and the sexy figure, all exploded in the crowd. Many people stopped one after another, surrounding this beautiful woman in the middle of the dance floor and watching her burst out like a midnight mana ball.

Su Zihao quickly walked to the center of the dance floor. He twisted his body to the rhythm of the music, moving closer to Yin Huanzhu and separating from her.

As the music rose and the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic, Yin Huanzhu's slender white hand rested on Su Zihao's body as the two of them began to dance.

"OWW ~ ~ OWW ~ ~" Waves of heat waves rose from the crowd.

Yin Huanzhu and Su Zihao's actions were intimate and ambiguous. Coupled with the fact that Yin Huanzhu's clothes were sparse, many of the men present had their eyes red. They wished that the man who hugged her waist was them.

Their actions became more and more bold. Su Zihao's movements were full of aggression. If it wasn't in tune with the rhythm of the music, everyone would have thought that they were ready to join in.

This fiery and stimulating scene, this sexy and rotten dance, ignited the desires and desires in many people's bodies, restoring their most primitive impulses.

Suddenly there was a cold breath in the middle of the warm crowd, slithering in like a snake.

This caused the boiling atmosphere to drop quite a bit.

The crowd suddenly moved aside and Su Zihao looked suspiciously at the crowd. He saw a tall man in a suit walking in with a sharp gaze that shot straight at the two people in the middle of the dance floor.

Behind the man was a black mass of around ten bodyguards.

His body emanated a dense cold aura, his long eyes were as cold as ice, and his eyes were a deep black like the abyss.

Yin Huanzhu was still immersed in the music, so she didn't realize what had happened on the dance floor.

A few bodyguards with powerful statures came in and dragged Su Zihao away, leaving Yin Huanzhu alone.

Han Jiunai stared gloomily at Yin Huanzhu, watching her dance by herself.

Yin Huanzhu saw him too, but she did not stop.

The music had not stopped, her dance had not ended.

However, the crowd had already been dispersed by the bodyguards. In this dance floor, he was the only one left.

Han Jiunai.

Yin Huanzhu smiled seductively at him, her sexy dance was unceasing, and her red lips were alluring and alluring.

Tonight, Yin Huanzhu was very different from the usual seductive Yin Huanzhu.

She seemed more charming now, more dangerous, a poisonous flower.

Han Jiunai strode forward, his big palm on her slender waist, his eyes sharp. "Are you done jumping?"

"Nope." Yin Huanzhu looked up at him and smiled, but she replied obediently, "If you don't like it, I can stop. But I won't stop coming to the bar. "

Han Jiunai frowned in displeasure as he smelled the strong smell of alcohol from Yin Huanzhu's body.

He lifted Yin Huanzhu by the waist and carried her with one arm as he strode out of the bar and headed for the door.

"You can try if you want Mrs. Mr. Han to go to a bar for the headlines every day."

Han Jiunai stepped out of the bar and the biting autumn wind hit. Yin Huanzhu subconsciously shrunk her body and stuck close to Han Jiunai's chest.

Han Jiunai shoved Yin Huanzhu into an extended Mercedes S600 Pullman.

Yin Huanzhu said, "Sure."

Han Jiunai smelled her scent and asked with a frown, "You even smoke?"

Yin Huanzhu propped herself up and moved to a position next to the window. Her whole body was covered with the smell of alcohol. Yin Huanzhu felt a bit uncomfortable in her stomach and grumbled a few times.

"Aren't you smoking as well?" Yin Huanzhu snorted.

He looked around and asked: "Xi Zhe is not here?"

Han Jiunai sat close to her and pursed his lips: "You miss him?" There was a dangerous glint in her long, slender eyes.

Seriously, why is he even jealous of an assistant?

Yin Huanzhu curled her lips, showing a subtle expression of disdain.

Han Jiunai closed his eyes to rest in satisfaction. Subconsciously holding Yin Huanzhu with his left hand, he put her hand on his knee and felt a sense of relief.

But when he thought about the fiery scene at the bar, Han Jiunai's heart was clogged up.

Previously, Han Jiunai didn't feel anything when he was only reading the news, but when that sexy image appeared right in front of him, he wished he could turn the entire dance floor upside down!

Troublesome woman!

"Yin Huanzhu!"

Han Jiunai was breathing heavily and his body was emitting a cold aura. His gaze was so heavy that it seemed like he wanted to kill someone.

Yin Huanzhu lay paralyzed in the back seat. Her alcohol had started to take effect. She closed her eyes and feebly asked, "What?"

"Next time, you're not allowed to go to bars, wear skirts that are shorter than your knees, dance, or get close to other men after nine o'clock in the evening!"

Han Jiunai finished his request in one breath. He stared at the woman in the seat with a cold expression.

Yin Huanzhu couldn't remember what he had said at all. In her slightly confused mind, she could only catch half of the last sentence.

Close to the other men.

Yin Huanzhu's rosy face was alluring and alluring as she said in a soft tone, "Huh? Let me get close to other men? "Alright then …"

"You did that on purpose?"

Han Jiunai held her hand tightly and felt a lump in his throat.

This woman, he had just said so much, yet she didn't catch his words? He even managed to distort his meaning after hearing half of his words.

Actually, it wasn't Yin Huanzhu's fault. Now, under the influence of alcohol, Yin Huanzhu's brain had stopped working, and her IQ had regressed to that of a child.

Therefore, when Han Jiunai replied with that question, Yin Huanzhu did not think too much and nodded subconsciously.

"Hmm …"

Whatever you ask me, I'm sure you'll be fine.