Chapter 2384

And Ma Ting, whose legs were wrapped around the steel pipe and her whole body was hanging upside down, seemed to see Zhao Desan, looking at him with eyes like silk, and made a flying kiss gesture.

Ma Ting's ambiguous move made the men in the direction of her gaze scramble to sit in their seats. Even Han Wu's few little brothers said excitedly: "Damn! That little beauty gave us a flying kiss?"

"Damn! She's really fucking slutty!"

Seeing the excited appearance of these guys around him, Zhao Desan turned around and said to them: "Do you want me to invite the beauty on the stage to have a drink with a few brothers?"

"Brother Liu, brother, I know you are powerful, but your words are a bit too big, right?" Han Wu said with a smile, looking at Zhao Desan, not believing his words.

Zhao Desan smiled confidently and said: "Wuzi, if I invite the beauty over, what do you say?"

Han Wu thought for a moment, glanced at the few beauties who were drinking and smoking at the booth on the side, squinted his eyes, and signaled: "If Brother Liu can invite the beauty dancing pole dance on the stage to have a drink with the brothers, then I, Han Wu, will go to that table and fix one, how about it?"

Zhao Desan glanced at the next table, which was four young women-like women, sitting together drinking and chatting, so Zhao Desan smiled cunningly, nodded and said: "Okay, it's a deal? You kid don't try to go back on your word!"

Han Wu patted his chest and guaranteed: "I, Han Wu, say what I mean, and there are brothers to testify."

Zhao Desan smiled confidently, then turned around, waved at Ma Ting, who was dancing pole dance on the t-stage and staring at this direction with eyes like silk, signaling her to come over.

After greeting Ma Ting, Zhao Desan sat down again, lit a cigarette, and greeted Han Wu and the others to sit down and drink, which was also to let them calm down their excited mood and welcome Ma Ting's arrival together.

Six or seven young people full of blood sat together, drinking wine, and commenting on the four young women-like women sitting next door, occasionally making one or two disgusting words, and then a burst of laughter.

In this atmosphere of letting go of the body, five minutes later, a sweet and familiar voice rang in Zhao Desan's ear: "Brother Desan, are you here to drink tonight?"

Hearing a woman standing beside her talking, everyone instinctively raised their heads and looked, and suddenly widened their eyes in unison, and then shifted their gaze to Zhao Desan. Obviously, facing the established facts, Han Wu and a group of brothers had to believe Zhao Desan's ability, and each of them showed an admiring expression on their faces.

"Finished dancing?" Zhao Desan raised his face, but didn't seem to welcome Ma Ting's arrival, and was lukewarm to her.

"Just five minutes, finished." Ma Ting smiled sweetly and said, and then sat down next to Zhao Desan without any politeness.

"Since you finished dancing, accompany brother to have two drinks, don't mind, right?" Zhao Desan turned his head and said to Ma Ting.

Ma Ting looked at Zhao Desan with eyes like silk, and without any hesitation, poured a full glass of wine in the empty glass, then picked it up and raised it to Zhao Desan, saying sweetly: "Brother Desan, I toast you."

Ma Ting's obedient appearance made Zhao Desan feel very face-saving in front of Han Wu and his group. He glanced at Han Wu, who was stunned, with a bit of triumph, then picked up the glass and touched it with Ma Ting, raised his neck, and drank a glass of wine. Just as Zhao Desan put down the glass, Han Wu leaned over and whispered in his ear with an admiring look: "Brother Liu, you really have your way, but this little beauty hasn't drunk with the brothers yet, so it can't count as you winning."

This request was not a difficult task for Zhao Desan. I saw him smile lightly and introduced to Ma Ting: "Tingting, these are my partners. It's our first meeting, have a drink with each of them?"

Ma Ting looked at Zhao Desan charmingly, nodded without hesitation, and then poured full wine, starting from Han Wu, and toasted each of these people one by one.

Ma Ting judged from the appearance that Han Wu and his group were not good people. She wanted to ask Zhao Desan clearly why he would be with these people, so she found an excuse to be alone with him, looked at Zhao Desan with those talking eyes, and said gently while looking: "Brother Desan, accompany me to dance?"

Zhao Desan was very good at observing words and colors. From Ma Ting's eyes, he naturally saw that she had something to say to him alone, so he smiled shallowly with a tacit understanding, and then looked triumphantly at Han Wu, who was sitting on the side a bit stunned, and said to him: "Wuzi, you and the brothers drink first, I will accompany this beauty to dance for a while..." As he spoke, he stood up, smiled, and reached out to Ma Ting's waist, embracing her and walking into the dance floor with ghost shadows. Obviously, for Zhao Desan's move, Ma Ting didn't make any reaction.

Although Zhao Desan didn't really like this smoky, chaotic place, he took this opportunity to deliberately show off in front of Han Wu and the others. Because the next day was the weekend, the bar was exceptionally noisy that night. Whether it was college students wanting to let loose, migrant workers wanting to splurge for once, or miserable guys being ripped off by their girlfriends, they all chose to come here on this night to release. Of course, some guys who threw money around like dirt would also appear in this largest nightclub in Xijing City, and it was this last type of person who was the high-consumption group, and also the target most focused on by those single, wanton women.

Coming to the dance floor, Ma Ting twisted her body rhythmically with the dynamic dance music, and asked Zhao Desan suspiciously: "Brother Desan, your partners don't look like good people, why are you with them?"

"Business needs." After Zhao Desan answered ambiguously, he immediately asked Ma Ting a question: "Tingting, you are not short of money, why are you still dancing here?"

"I didn't come to dance to make money. It's because I like dancing. I think dancing on the t-stage is very fulfilling, so I dance here." Ma Ting's answer was very simple and very reasonable.

"But... but this kind of dirty place will affect you." Zhao Desan found a reason to persuade her not to dance here anymore.

"The place is dirty, as long as the person is clean." Ma Ting smiled sweetly, and one sentence refuted Zhao Desan to the point of having no words.

Just when Zhao Desan, because he didn't quite agree with Ma Ting's idea, turned his face to the side, his eyes suddenly paused, and a complex look flashed away, but his gaze didn't move away.

Seeing this, Ma Ting turned her head and saw a very beautiful and fashionable high-height girl in a hip-wrapped skirt dancing and twisting her plump and exposed body on the side, and several young men in strange clothes were spinning around her. Zhao Desan's gaze was fixed on the girl.

Ma Ting pinched Zhao Desan's arm, 'Brother Desan, what are your thief eyes looking at!... Is it on fire under your stomach? Or should sister find you a girl to put out the fire?"

Zhao Desan came back to his senses and expressed an alternative rejection of Ma Ting's 'kindness': "Which woman in the bar tonight has the taste of you, Tingting? Heh!"

"Go to hell!" Ma Ting pretended to kick his calf fiercely, not painful or itchy, but a bit numb.

Just when the two of them were a bit like returning to the time when Ma Ting was not yet an adult, and felt a bit of a feeling in this ambiguous atmosphere, suddenly a guy who was a bit flushed with alcohol darted in front of Ma Ting and said with a smile: "You are the beauty who was dancing on the stage just now, right? The pole dance was very good!"

It was not the first time Ma Ting had seen such a guy who was a bit ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth because of alcohol, so she didn't pay attention at all, and shook her head at Zhao Desan, hinting at him not to pay attention to such people.

Their ignoring didn't make this guy who was a bit drunk have any intention of leaving. He tilted his head and continued to say to Ma Ting with a smile: "Little girl, how about accompanying brother to have a drink?"

This guy who was a bit ignorant of the immensity of heaven and earth had touched Zhao Desan's bottom line of self-display in front of women, and a fist had already been clenched together, creaking.

But at this time, a hand gently patted Zhao Desan's arm—it was Ma Ting again. She was completely indifferent to the drunk guy, her mood was not affected at all, and she said to Zhao Desan: "Why care about him, let's continue dancing..." As she spoke, Ma Ting increased the range of her body twisting and pulled Zhao Desan's two hands to put them on her waist.

And at this time, the guy who had been harassing Ma Ting on the side also saw these details, and suddenly laughed wildly with extreme sarcasm: "Yo, not bad, the toad still wants to eat swan meat, but this horse is really watery, but I don't know how much money it costs for one night, hahaha!"

Sarcasticizing another woman in front of a woman, this guy who drank too much felt that it was cool to the bones, but Zhao Desan felt very uncomfortable. He originally wanted to listen to Ma Ting and ignore such a guy who drank too much and came to make trouble, but this sentence directly insulted this beauty who had always regarded herself as a hero!

Damn! Zhao Desan couldn't help gritting his teeth and said to Ma Ting with a grin: "Tingting, brother wants to beat someone!"

1306. Chapter 1289: Beat Such a Beast

1306. Chapter 1289: Beating Such a Beast