"Hey, gorgeous, you look new here. Is this your first ti? How about we beco friends?"
A man eagerly walked in. Coming to the bar was all about seeking a romantic encounter—to strike while the iron is hot before soone else steps in would be regrettable.
The man placed his hand directly on Ye Yingsu’s shoulder. Without even glancing at him, Ye Yingsu parted her cherry-like red lips slightly, the strong scent of alcohol wafting out, "Get lost!"
The man’s smile froze on his face, "Miss, it seems you’re tipsy. How about I see you back to the hotel?"
Ye Yingsu picked up a freshly mixed cocktail and stood up, pouring it directly over the man’s head.
Those around were a bit taken aback, not expecting Ye Yingsu to be so brazen. She nonchalantly put down the glass, chuckling drunkenly, "Did you not hear tell you to get lost?"
"Bitch!" The man, drenched in alcohol, was furious and embarrassed on the spot, raising his hand to hit Ye Yingsu.
Ye Yingsu let out a soft laugh, grabbed his wrist, and with a ’crack’ sound, the man’s wrist was brutally broken.
The man cried out in agony, staring at his limp hand in disbelief.
...
When Lan Liehuo arrived, Ye Yingsu was gripping her high heels with both hands, wildly striking at the people charging towards her. They were already beaten badly.
Ye Yingsu, even in her drunken state, frenziedly attacked those punks. Despite her intoxication, dealing with those small-ti thugs was more than manageable.
Suddenly grabbed, Ye Yingsu turned and swung, her wrist caught, she was about to curse when she saw Lan Liehuo’s face.
"Xiao Huo... it really is you!" The high heel slipped from Ye Yingsu’s hand, and she gently touched his face.
It was her Xiao Huo, her Xiao Huo...
"Xiao Huo, I’ve missed you so much." Ye Yingsu broke free from his grip, wrapped her arms around his neck, and kissed him.
Lan Liehuo had been drugged by Sally, albeit not overly so; however, the fact that it was her in front of him was enough to undo him.
Lan Liehuo held the back of her head and kissed passionately. Ye Yingsu leapt onto him, her slender legs wrapping around his waist, as Lan Liehuo supported her and quickly headed outside.
Once outside the bar, Lan Liehuo sat with her in the car, Ye Yingsu straddling his lap, cupping his face and continuing to kiss him forcefully.
Lan Liehuo was already pushed to the edge...
He swiftly undid his belt, unzipped, and freed himself, but... Ye Yingsu was wearing pants today!
Lan Liehuo was annoyed, nearly tearing through her pants.
No amount of kissing seed enough, but he had to leave here first.
Holding the already sowhat delirious woman against his chest, Lan Liehuo drove, his lower body rhythmically moving as he left the bar street.
Ye Yingsu felt like she was about to burst, but this was her Xiao Huo. No matter how he treated her, she liked it.
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