Chapter 3: Playing a hooligan in the disco

Turning his head to look at the man and woman, he saw that the woman had a pantyhose breast and back, her figure was full of fire and red lips, which made people feel bloody.

The man put one hand around her slim waist and placed the other on her breasts. The woman showed a very enjoyable look, and one hand was stretched under the man's crotch.

The people moving around turned a blind eye to their ambiguous behavior. Seeing this, Yang Jun's body became hot and the part was expanding more and more violently.

Yang Jun picked up a bottle of wine and blew wildly at the mouth of the bottle.

After drinking a bottle of wine, the irritable mood was still unable to dissipate, and it was so irritating that it was uncomfortable. The red eyes were pouring on the dance floor, searching for the shaking head in melancholy...

Under the dim light, there are people everywhere, with long flowing hair everywhere, and the flashes intertwined, with beautiful floating and fragrant wind.

Ah, beauty... Yang Jun's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, tearing open the collar of his white shirt, and staggering into the dance floor.

The crowd was crowded, Yang Jun was tripped by someone, rushed forward, and suddenly hit a beautiful woman.

The beauty screamed, leaned back, staggered, and almost fell to the ground. The crowd avoided her and burst into laughter.

Beauty, I'm sorry, Yang Jun stretched out one hand and immediately hugged a soft body. The other hand took this to put it on her plump breast, staring at the seductive cleavage on her chest with both eyes.

The beauty's bra is purple silk satin, with a bright color. It makes her look mysterious and tempting with her plump and white breasts. The fragrance gusts from her nose, which is intoxicating.

Yang Jun was about to move under his crotch, and he took several breaths to stop the commotion in his heart. He was wondering in his heart, would someone else hold her in his arms like him?

Extreme pleasure!

This evil word flashed in his mind again, making his blood boil, and he wanted to immediately recite her on the ground, so that the dancing crowd stopped and hugged the beauty tightly while surrounding them to watch the fun.

You...what are you doing?The beauty suddenly pushed him away, broke free from his arms, and cursed with a blushing face: You... you stinky hooligan...

Yes... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it... Yang Jun woke up by her scolding, and apologized with a red face and stutteringly. He hugged such a beautiful woman in public, which was indeed a disadvantage.

Humph, it wasn't intentional?The genius believed you, you stinky hooligan... The beauty glared at him fiercely when she saw him with malicious intentions.

With a raised hand, five fingerprints appeared on Yang Jun's face with a bang.

Yang Jun did not expect that the beauty would do it as soon as she said she could do it, without any signs. When her eyes were blurred, she felt a burning pain on her face.

You...how did you hit someone Ah?Yang Jun instinctively covered his face with his hands and glared at the beauty in front of him.

What do you... want to do?Seeing that his eyes were bloodshot and he looked like he wanted to eat people, the beauty realized that she shouldn't hit people. She felt a little scared and seemed to be inconvenient in speaking, so she kept retreating.

Suddenly, a tough man rushed out of the crowd, pulled the beauty behind him, stepped forward and pushed Yang Jun angrily, clenched his fists, and roared:

What the hell are you going to do?How dare you be a hooligan here?