MTL - Rebirth of the Urban Immortal Emperor

Xiao Bingxie smiled and said, "Why? I'm jealous. I think her **** is quite big and curled, so naturally I want to take a pat on her butt."

"Huh, isn't it my fault?" Jiang Feng snorted pretending to be dissatisfied.

Xiao Bing patted Jiang Feng's **** before he said, "Of course it's your most upright, otherwise, how can I let you follow me? Let me pat hard tonight."

"You hate..."

"Really? You didn't say that the other day."

"What did I say?"

"You said my husband, try hard."

"You...Ignore you."

...

Zhang Yifeng came to the third floor and quickly found the 666 private room, which is considered a familiar road.

Zhang Yifeng knocked on the door symbolically, then pushed in.

In the private room, I don't know who is singing to death and loves it. The voice is really strong and Zhang Yifeng's ears.

Fortunately, not long after he came in, the voice of the strong man's ears stopped.

"Zhang Yifeng, why are you here?"

Zhang Xiaotian's surprised voice came, and the person holding the microphone was Zhang Xiaotian.

"Zhang Yifeng is here? Come, drink, drink."

On the sofa, He Yajiao also spoke. She was lying on the sofa. Even if the light in the private room was dim, Zhang Yifeng could tell that she was indeed drinking too much.

Next to He Yajiao, there were two men. Although they were not familiar with Zhang Yifeng, they still knew who they were.

Du Shao, Du Jian.

Qi Shao, Yang Liangqi.

These two are natives of Hangyang City. In this private room, these two have the most energy. There are two other men, Zhang Yifeng doesn't know each other, maybe they are friends or younger brothers.

These men are getting together to pour He Yajiao's wine.

He Yajiao was obviously too strong to drink. Seeing Zhang Yifeng, she had some difficulty even getting up, and finally staggered to Zhang Yifeng's side.

"Zhang Yifeng, didn't you say you weren't coming? You annoying guy, what are you doing here. But you came just right, drink...drink! Three glasses of self-punishment."

Zhang Yifeng frowned slightly, and he held He Yajiao while he was walking, and said lightly: "It's getting late, you are almost drinking, it's time to go home."

He Yajiao frowned when she heard the words: "You don't drink? What are you doing? It's up to you if I don't return home! Disappointment."

He Yajiao is upset with Zhang Yifeng's unsympathetic face, and why should he go home with you? Who do you think you are? Not my boyfriend.

"Zhang Yifeng, forget it if you come, but don't worry about it. Jiaojiao, come, let's continue drinking."

Zhang Xiaotian heard an unhappy voice, and as he said, he stopped singing and continued to drink with He Yajiao.

In addition to He Yajiao, there are a few women in the private room, but these elder brothers only offer He Yajiao wine, and He Yajiao's stupid, straight character is not rejected.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head, thinking that you are not the **** lady, what are you doing so hard? Don’t you know that once you drink too much, something irreparable and regrettable will happen to you?

Although Zhang Yifeng came, he was isolated by this circle. No one paid any attention to him, and no one toasted him. On the contrary, there would be some laughter from time to time.

"Du Shao, it turns out that he is Zhang Yifeng from our university. He is so famous as to meet him."

"Hehe, does he really have a problem there?"

Zhang Yifeng was not angry, so he sat quietly in the corner and waited for He Yajiao to sing.

Several brothers knew that Zhang Yifeng was here, which would surely do bad things. At this time, Zhang Xiaotian said: "It's not interesting here, or let's go to the fourth floor to go to the Die Di."

"Bundy? Good! I am the legendary queen of Bundy!"

B (\\First Ov issued:

He Yajiao, the silly girl, was the first to say yes, obviously she was playing hi.

The few brothers all shined in front of them, and it was inevitable to have physical contact when they were playing. That's a good time to wipe the oil. Du Jian and Yang Liangqi did not bring girlfriends, just to be hi tonight.

He Yajiao is now in a drunk state. The so-called chaos after drinking may have a reaction, and some stories may happen at that time!

In the corner, Zhang Yifeng frowned, stood up and said: "It's getting late, should you go home?"

He Yajiao snorted coldly: "I want you to control? Who are you. I'm going to Bengdi, let's go, ignore him, he treats who he is, hum."

"Yes, go, and go!"

Du Shao and others quickly met.

Zhang Xiaotian even went to Zhang Yifeng's side and sneered: "Zhang Yifeng, quite a flower protector? Unfortunately, you don't have the ability. You are not the same you used to be. Wait, maybe after tonight, He Yajiao is I am Zhang Xiaotian's girlfriend."

With that said, Zhang Xiaotian also went out.

Zhang Yifeng shook his head lightly, and then followed to the fourth floor.

People, he must take them home, if these young masters really don't know how to praise, don't blame him for teaching them a lesson.

On the fourth floor, the lights are blurred and the music is noisy.

On the stage, a few **** women are doing seductive pole dancing. They all have long legs, blond hair and blue eyes, and they are obviously not Chinese.

Beside the stage, a beautiful dj wearing a bikini is playing passionately.

"Follow the rhythm, let's get together!"

All the guests on the fourth floor, men and women, all stood on the spot, shaking their bodies presumptuously. There were guests who had fun, and they even stood on the sofa and danced what they thought was beautiful.

"Move! Let your head and your chest move together. Shake, shake to the music!"

The dj pulled his throat, pulling the atmosphere of the scene.

People either stand in place or on stage, men and women, twisting their bodies to their heart's content.

Music, lights, twisted body, presumptuous soul!

What is feasting, this is feasting.

When He Yajiao and others arrived, the stage and the front platform were already overcrowded. He Yajiao could only dance in front of the seat to follow the rhythm.

Her two ponytails, as her body twisted, jumped around in the air like an elf.

"Jiaojiao, not bad, come, let's be together."

Zhang Xiaotian and other elder brothers naturally wouldn't let go of the opportunity to wipe oil, all got up and went to He Yajiao's place to fight and dance with her.

He Yajiao obviously drank too much, shaking her body, and almost fell on Zhang Xiaotian and others several times.

Of course, these three wolves are not fuel-efficient lamps. They are encircling and approach He Yajiao on their own initiative. Body-to-body contact is already inevitable!

The three people have surrounded He Yajiao.

However, just when the three of them were preparing to wipe the oil, He Yajiao's voice came.

"So tired, take a break."

How could Zhang Xiaotian let her rest, glanced at the stage, and he smiled and said: "Jiaojiao, there are fewer people but a few, don't you say that you are the king of dance? Let's fight dance on the stage, I don't believe you Dancing is so great, it may be bragging."