he is intoxicated

Nan Hua turned her head and glanced hastily. There were four or five bodyguards, all of them tall and burly, with fierce faces.

I can't go.

How to do?

She raised her head and scanned around. There were people not far away, but they were all strangers. Shouting "Help" was probably not very useful, and they didn't know each other. No one wanted to take trouble on her.

Her eyes fell on the mobile phone on the table, she leaned forward and stretched her arms to grab it.

As soon as he touched the phone, before the call was dialed, Link grabbed his wrist.

His five slender fingers were like steel bars, and Nanhua's wrist was painfully gripped. She trembled in pain and couldn't hold the phone.

The phone dropped to the table with a bang.

In desperation, Nan Hua raised her head and winked at Zhu Li, signaling her to go out quickly and call for help.

After working together for a long time, Zhu Li understood everything, and quietly walked out with her mobile phone, but was stopped by sharp-eyed bodyguards.

Nan Hua's heart sank, and she looked at Wu Mei again, asking for help.

Unexpectedly, she took off the sunglasses from the top of her head, covered her eyes, squeezed her throat and said to Link delicately, "Handsome, I'm not with them, can you let me go?"

Link waved at her impatiently, signaling her to leave quickly.

Wu Mei walked to the table, bent down to pick up her bag, picked up her phone, and glanced at Nan Hua through her sunglasses. Her smiling lips and overfilled face showed no real emotions.

She squinted her voice and said in a tone: "Designer Shen, it seems that we can't go on tonight, let's make an appointment another day."

Nan Hua didn't speak, but just looked at her with a pair of autumn water eyes, hoping that after she went out, she could help to call the police.

Wu Mei didn't know if she understood what she meant, she pulled her smiling lips, waved her hand, said "Byebye" coquettishly, and walked away exaggeratedly twisting her waist.

Somehow, from her back, Nan Hua could see a little complacency.

"Sit down." Link ordered Nan Hua with a cold face.

Nanhua straightened her back and stood upright, refusing to sit down.

Link waved back.

Two bodyguards came over, one of them pressed Nanhua's shoulder, and pushed her onto the seat.

Link looked at her frivolously, moving his eyes from her cold and beautiful face to her beautiful neck, and then to her delicate collarbone, slowly moving down along the neckline, as if he wanted to see her body through the clothes.

Nan Hua stared at him coldly, looking mighty and unyielding.

After looking at her from top to bottom, Link stretched out his hand and lifted her chin. His eyes were frivolous and he smiled greasy. "My girl has very hard bones. I didn't expect Huo Beiyao to like hard bones. To tell you the truth, I like it too, young master." Gnawing hard bones, the harder it is, the more interesting it is to gnaw."

Nan Hua turned her head away abruptly and shook off his fingers.

Link raised that hand, brought it to his lips, slowly wiped the corner of his lips with his thumb, and smiled frivolously, "It's really interesting."

He raised his middle finger and flicked the wine glass in front of Nanhua, "Drink it."

Looking at the glass of wine with thick phlegm, Nanhua's stomach convulsed with nausea.

She didn't want to drink, but this Link didn't look like a good stubble.

I fell into his hands today, I don't know what will happen?

Good women don't suffer from immediate losses.

She endured the nausea, and first coaxed him in a nice voice: "Mr. Lin, I don't like Huo Beiyao at all. Lin Yanyan and his marriage are blown up. It's their own problems. There is a wrong and a debt. You should No matter who you look for, you can never find me, right?"

Link raised his eyelids and squinted at her, stroking the wine glass with his fingers, "Today, I'm going to find you, it's useless even if you talk about flowers, it's all sophistry!"

Nan Hua understood that this was a bullying master.

He didn't dare to confront Huo Beiyao head-on, so he vented his anger on her.

She raised her chin slightly, and said coldly: "Mr. Lin, I advise you not to go into this muddy water, lest you get into trouble. I, Shen Nanhua, are not easy to bully!"

Link slapped his thigh, "Hey, you dare to threaten me? Young Master, I have never been threatened before!"

He picked up the wine glass, pinched Nan Hua's chin with the other hand, and poured it into her mouth.

Nanhua bit her lips tightly, but didn't open them.

Link became angry, and turned his head to stare at the two bodyguards, "Why are you standing there, why don't you help me! A bunch of idiots!"

The bodyguards did not dare to slack off. One pinched Nan Hua's chin and forced her to open her mouth, and the other pinned her hands behind her back to keep her from moving.

Link squeezed the cup and poured it into her mouth.

Nan Hua struggled desperately, and during the struggle, her head touched the wine glass. The wine glass tilted, and the wine mixed with phlegm spilled on Link's face.

He jumped up as if getting an electric shock, cursed, threw the wine glass to the ground, and quickly wiped the wine off his face with a tissue.

Use up the whole box of tissues before stopping.

After wiping, he picked up the wine bottle on the table and poured it down on Nanhua's head.

The spicy wine was so hot that Nanhua couldn't open her eyes. It was hot and cold at the same time. The air conditioner in the nightclub was fully turned on, so cold that she shivered and a layer of goose bumps appeared on her body.

Her arms were firmly held down by two bodyguards. She struggled and could only bite her lips so hard that her teeth bleed from biting her lips.

Humiliation and anger surged and swelled in the body, roaring like a tsunami.

After pouring most of the bottle of wine, Nanhua's ivory white silk shirt was soaked, showing her beautiful body curves.

Link's eyes glanced at her curves, his heart felt hot, his blood pulsed, the primitive animal nature in his body was aroused, his eyes stuck there, and he refused to move away.

He waved at the two bodyguards, signaling them to back off.

As soon as the bodyguard withdrew, he bent forward, raised his hand to clasp Nanhua's neck, ignored the drink on her face, lowered his head, and kissed her red lips.

Seeing that he was about to kiss him, Nan Hua suddenly raised her foot and kicked hard at his lower abdomen.

Link grunted in pain, covered his lower abdomen, and bent down.

Nan Hua took the opportunity to get up and run.

After running a few steps, her head suddenly felt a sharp pain, and her hair was grabbed by Link.

He pulled her hair and pushed her down on the sofa.

"Stinky bitch, dare to plot against me! If I don't teach you a lesson today, my surname is not Lin!"

He rolled up his sleeves, raised his hand, and slapped her hard across the face.

However, before the slap fell, Link only felt a numbness in the back of his head, and there was a muffled bang from his head, something was broken.

Link subconsciously raised his hand to touch the back of his head, his palm was bright red, and there was a sharp pain, which was painful.

Dizzy, he turned his head mechanically.

Saw a man half a head taller than him.

He was about to lose his temper, but when he saw the man's face clearly, he panicked, and most of the wine suddenly sobered him up.