Chapter 97 NO.97 Male-male drama [-]
Qin Chaomu took a sip of wine and looked at it lightly with his beautiful eyes.

Zhen Yuanchao was wearing a black mid-length woolen suit, with an elegant suit vest underneath. The buttons popped open, and the silver-gray shirt underneath was also pulled out.Only two women restrained him easily, and one woman directly hugged his waist.

The flickering lights made it difficult to see clearly.

The spotlight swung by and he saw Zhen Yuanchao being dragged to the sofa again. He pushed away the wine that the woman brought to his mouth, got up angrily, tripped and fell to the sofa again.

Probably out of concern for their status, the two women did not dare to be too presumptuous.

Until Qin Chaomu saw the familiar two people in the shadows.

Zhao Zhi.

If someone else was in charge, Qin Chaomu wouldn't care, but if Zhao Zhi couldn't do it, it would rub off on Gu Chu's feathers.

"Get out of here." Zhen Yuanchao was furious and his vision was blurry. Double figures loomed before his eyes. He stood up with difficulty, and an unknown woman's hand touched his waist.

"Master Zhen, let me take you home." A woman came up to him.

Zhen Yuanchao was a man after all, so he grabbed the woman's clothes and threw her out. The woman fell on the table, and the strange liquid spilled all over the floor.

"Oh, you hurt me." The woman said aggrievedly, and then she clung to her unwillingly.

This situation of refusing to welcome occurs too often in bars. The twisting snake spirit on the stage works even harder. The soft music of Ru Nong and the flickering spotlights quickly cover up this twist and turn.

The two people in the corner were leaning against the wall, rubbing their ears and temples together. Zhao Zhi was always paying attention to Zhen Yuanchao's movements. Seeing that he could still resist, he pulled the man's hand out of his clothes coquettishly and hammered it again.

Ran Chi pinched the soft flesh hard again, glanced at Zhen Yuanchao, and smiled in Zhao Zhi's ear, "After the matter is done, remember the benefits of brother."

Zhao Zhi gave him an angry look and was about to leave, but was pulled back by Ran Chi. This slutty look seduced him and he touched her hard a few more times.

Suddenly, Zhao Zhi froze and looked at the people who were getting closer and closer in disbelief.

He put one hand in his pocket, nonchalantly.

Under the strange light, the flickering light shone on the man. Only a pair of black eyes looked at her quietly. It was obviously an indifferent attitude, but it invisibly gave people a kind of pressure... and a kind of warning.

Qin Chaomu pulled Zhen Yuanchao up from the sofa with one hand, and Zhen Yuanchao threw himself on him, stumbling on his feet.

"Hey, who are you..."

"Oh, what a handsome brother. Let's have a drink together."

The women in the Beauty Cave are all bold, either with wealth or background.Although Qin Chaomu's identity is unknown, his imposing features between his brows and his broad shoulders and long legs are enough to charm a group of people.

A woman even grabbed Qin Chaomu's arm.

Qin Chaomu turned his wrist and with just a little force, the woman screamed and backed away, covering her wrist.

"Don't touch anyone, anyone who touches will lose their hand." The calm voice sounded a warning.

Zhen Yuanchao couldn't tell who was who, but the voice was familiar to him, and the righteousness in the words made him inexplicably trust him.

"Can we leave?" Qin Chaomu asked.

Zhen Yuanchao put almost all his strength on Qin Chaomu, shook his head in a daze, and felt that there was a lot of noise around him, "I can leave."

Qin Chaomu frowned slightly as he looked at the person who fell on him again, then directly picked up Zhen Yuanchao and walked out.

Seeing that the lamb he had obtained was cut off, Zhao Zhi gritted his teeth angrily.

Ran Chi said calmly: "Don't worry, I'll get it back for you later."

I thought I would be sober outside of the bar, but when the cold wind blew, I became even more dazed. Zhen Yuanchao's feet went soft, and only Qin Chaomu's arm was around his waist.

Qin Chaomu closed his eyes and asked with some resignation: "You won't let me hold you?" He walked crookedly, fearing that he would fall into the sewer.

Zhen Yuanchao propped himself up along Qin Chaomu's body. He lost his glasses and his clear brown eyes were slightly stained with red.

"Help...help me." He threw himself on Qin Chaomu.

Being pressed against the wall by a drunk adult man, Qin Chaomu wanted to kick him out, but a hoarse voice sounded in his ears, and his breath was surprisingly hot.

"The phone is in your pants pocket. Help... me call... give..."

Without saying a word, Qin Chaomu's eyes darkened, and he turned around and pressed Zhen Yuanchao against the wall. He threw out his legs and kicked the big man who was attacking several meters away.

The back of Zhen Yuanchao's head hit the wall, and his vision became even more blurry. As soon as he slipped down and collapsed, he was supported by a pair of strong arms.

Immediately afterwards, three strong men rushed over, and their target was always Zhen Yuanchao.

Throughout the fight, Qin Chaomu stood in front of Zhen Yuanchao, always holding on to him with one hand, and even if he let go a little, he would immediately support him.

"Walk."

A side attack threw the last person a few meters away. Qin Chaomu quickly led the person into the elevator and pressed the button for the first floor.

As soon as he took a few steps out of the elevator, several men in black appeared.

Qin Chaomu held the person up, his black eyes like a cheetah in the night, and slowly lowered the person to the ground.

Zhen Yuanchao leaned against the Bentley and could no longer distinguish between reality and fiction. His whole body was extremely hot and his eyes were in a trance, as if the whole world was shaking.

He reached out and grabbed Qin Chaomu's clothes, his voice was hoarse, "Don't, don't let me go."

Qin Chaomu only stared at the six or seven people lined up in front of him, with deep black eyes, and slowly took off his coat and threw it on Zhen Yuanchao.

Zhen Yuanchao threw it away subconsciously.

Qin Chaomu stared at the fierce people in front of him, slowly unbuttoned his cuffs, and raised the corner of his mouth with a careless arc, "Throw my clothes away again, and I will throw them away with you."

I saw the man next to my legs groping for the black coat and holding it in his arms.

His forehead was already covered with a thin layer of sweat, and without the protection of his glasses, his brown eyes were full of mist. His pale skin and bright red lips made anyone who saw him whistle.

Soon, the wailing sounds of a fight could be heard in the empty parking lot.

Qin Chaomu hammered open the safety lock with his elbow. Holding the safety hammer, he jumped onto the vehicle and then jumped to chop it down. He was extremely fast and flexible.

The light curtain of the alarm sounded immediately along with the alarm, and every moment in the light curtain was his different figure.

Zhen Yuanchao raised his head and vaguely recognized the figure standing in front of him.

In the flickering light spots, the man cut off every impact during the fight, and his powerful figure resolved countless attacks.

Then the long stick was swung, and the man jumped up, caught the fish that had slipped through the net and swung it three meters away, and immediately grabbed Zhen Yuanchao's waist with one hand, holding the iron rod in the other hand like Satan coming to the world. .

The people hiding in the car in the distance were stunned.

"Take a photo." Gu Chu slapped Gui Shou's hand.

Guishou rolled his eyes, "What are you shooting for?"

"Good, so handsome!"

Ghost Hand: ...

(End of this chapter)

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