The wolf president is too fierce

"I knew she was lying to me! Sure enough, she was lying to me! I'm so mad! Ahhhh..." Sheng Bushi didn't care about the shuttle of the car, and ran straight to the road, creaking!crunch!Many cars slammed on the brakes to avoid him.

There was another car that was even more weird. The car didn't stop the car and hit Sheng Bushi's body. As a result, Sheng Bushi was safe and sound, but the car was crushed and flew several meters away. The driver fainted on the spot. In the past, passers-by who saw this scene thought they saw the real version of Superman Hancock.

Huffing, wheezing, wheezing... Sheng Bushi stood at the place where An Jinmi had stayed just now, clenched his fists and stomped his feet angrily.

An Jinmi ran away!

The touching words she said to herself just now were actually to confuse him, make him relax his vigilance, and trick him into buying some band-aids across the way.

"Damn Band-Aid!" Sheng Bushi angrily threw the Band-Aid on the ground and stepped on it fiercely.

Suddenly, he felt a hot and cold air rushing up from his abdomen, and he tried to suppress it with luck, but the air was so powerful that it rushed out of his mouth and nose.

puff! !

Sheng Bushi spit out a big mouthful of black blood on the spot!

It turned out to be black blood!

Sheng Bushi immediately felt weird. Just as he was about to move, he found his head buzzing, and the things in front of him began to blur. "No! No! I'm poisoned..." Sheng Bushi muttered, "Plop!" With a sound, he fell heavily to the ground, causing the ground to tremble a few times.

If An Jinmi knew that Sheng Bushi had been poisoned and passed out, she wouldn't be as frightened as she is now.

"Driver, hurry up, drive faster..." An Jinmi urged the uncle driver, looking back in fright, fearing that the huge Ah Sheng would catch up.

"Miss, it's already very fast. You can't go fast in the urban area. Miss, where are you going?"

An Jinmi was dumbfounded, "Eh, whatever."

Boom!The driver leaned directly on the steering wheel.God, whatever?So where are you sending this lady?

An Jinmi parked the car in front of a bar and walked in.

Amnesia, and being haunted by Lei Zhengyuan and Ah Sheng, as if she was a prisoner, such a life is killing her, it's so uncomfortable, she can relax and relax.

"Handsome guy, have three cocktails!" An Jinmi walked to the bar without hesitation, and waved to the bartender.

The young bartender saw that she was a very attractive and charming woman, so he smiled, handed over the wine, and said softly,

"Miss, do you drink alone?"

"Yeah, haha, cheers to freedom! Cheers!" An Jinmi drank the wine in the glass happily.

She had to think about where she should go and what to do next.

Because she thinks she can hold a lot of alcohol, An Jinmi lets go, drinking one cup after another happily, listening to the music, happily twisting her body to the music, tossing her hair, looking completely relaxed and comfortable.

"Honey, let's dance together?"

A tall, thin man invited An Jinmi.

An Jinmi squinted her eyes slightly drunk and looked at this man. The front of his hair was bristled with jelly. His hair was greasy and pink. At first glance, he looked like a movie star. He wore an alternative black and white shirt, jeans, and wide hair with a skull on it. The exaggerated belt, oh, that's the kind of scumbag.

"Who are you?"

An Jinmi continued drinking nonchalantly.

"Beauty, let's go dancing with my brother, it's fun."

"Okay." An Jinmi nodded, hiccupped, and staggered towards the dance floor. During this time, the ruffian hurriedly followed and hugged An Jinmi's waist, with a lewd look on his face.

The music was very hot, there were a lot of people dancing, the lights were dim, and An Jinmi was very happy.

With eyes closed, following the beat of the drum, he swayed his body casually, venting out all the depression of the past few days.

"Beauty! Your figure is so punctual! So sexy!"

The man rubbed against An Jinmi, touching An Jinmi from time to time, taking advantage of An Jinmi's drunkenness, he simply put his arms around An Jinmi's waist, his body was close to An Jinmi's, his lips were almost It's going to stick on An Jinmi's lips.

An Jinmi is like a wild, unrestrained wild cat, so prominently sexy and charming on the dance floor.

Many men couldn't help but fix their gazes on An Jinmi's body.

Her trembling plump breasts, her nimble waist and hips, her round buttocks...

And that perfect facial features that make men crazy...

Suddenly, a tall figure rushed into the dance floor, because he was about 1.9 meters tall, and he stood out.

He squeezed several people, and walked in arrogantly.

When the ruffian man's lips almost touched An Jinmi's pink lips, someone grabbed his back collar suddenly, and his breathing was a little blocked. The ruffian man stretched his eyes and was about to turn around to see who the bold , his body was thrown into the air.

"Ah—" The audience was startled and screamed.

The ruffian man flew a parabola in the air, then fell heavily to the bottom of the dance floor, and fell to his death on the spot.

Only a few people are still writhing ecstatically, either drunks or powdered junkies.

An Jinmi was also among them, and all the ruffian men around her disappeared, she didn't know it, she was still twisting her hips with her eyes closed.

The tall man cursed secretly, walked to An Jinmi's side, and slapped An Jinmi's fat butt with his big hand, "Slap!", full of elasticity.

"Woo..." It hurts.Only then did An Jinmi lazily open a slit between her eyes, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were like autumn water, she was indescribably charming and alluring.

"What are you doing? Who are you?"

"You're so ostentatious!" The man pinched the woman's face angrily, then bent down, carried An Jinmi on his shoulders, and strode out of the dance floor.