Seeing that Lu Hanting didn't let go, Xia Xiwan tried hard to shake off his big hand, but his fingers were long and strong, and she couldn't move.

Xia Xiwan is really angry. What is Lu Hanting doing? Does he think it's fun?

Xia Xiwan stepped forward, lifted his foot and kicked his strong calf.

She had kicked, but he didn't move.

She kicked a second, a third

Soon, Lu Hanting's black trousers, which were cut like a blade, had several more footprints, which she kicked out.

The crowd stared at the scene. Lu Hanting stood tall and upright in the bright light, blocking the way. The delicate girl was really angry and kicked him in front of him, like a hairy kitten stretching out her claws.

Everyone

They have seen a lot of women who pounced on Lu Hanting, the first business nobleman in the imperial capital, but it's the first time that they dare to kick like this.

Xia Xiwan even kicked several feet, he did not have any feeling, her own feet to kick pain.

Lu Hanting looked at her with handsome eyelids, and said coldly in his voice, "OK, don't kick. Does it hurt?"

Xia Xiwan raised his black eyes and glared at him, "then you let me go!"

Lu Hanting pursed her thin lips, and then released her obediently.

Xia Xiwan immediately turned and looked at Lu Zixian. She handed her little hand to her, "Zixian, let's go dancing."

"Good." Lu Zixian holds Xia Xiwan's soft and boneless hand in the palm of his hand and takes her to the dance floor.

Melodious music sounded, Lu Zixian hugged her slender waist, and the two began to dance.

Xia Xiwan's dancing is excellent. She has learned to dance since she was a child. Her body is flexible and her temperament is delicate and light. These social dances are easy for her.

Now she begins to twist her waist and dance with the rhythm of Lu Zixian. With her movements, her starry skirt is like the twinkling stars in the vast sea. The skirt is moving and beautiful.

Lu Zixian is wearing a white shirt and black trousers. The cool and handsome generation of talented people and the dazzling generation of talented women are the perfect candidates for tonight.

Lu Hanting looked at them, his deep eyes quickly covered with a layer of haze, Lu Zixian hugged her to dance, he has not hugged her to dance!

At this time, Li Yan Ran came over. She said bitterly, "brother Han Ting..."

Lu Hanting didn't look at Li Yanran. He picked up a red wine glass. There was a strong anger in his chest. He tightened his fingers and crushed the red wine glass in his hand.

Bang, the broken pieces of glass are all over the place.

Lu Hanting's big hand was cut a long wound by the broken glass, and his blood was pouring.

"Ah, brother Hanting, you are hurt!" Li Yan ran quickly exclaimed, she stretched out her hand to check Lu Han Ting's wound.

But Lu didn't let her touch him. He turned around and left.

He is afraid that if he doesn't leave, he can't help it. He wants to rush into the dance floor and grab Xia Xiwan!

Li Yanran's hand is stiff in the air, people are also stiff in the same place, she is mad.

Tonight's gourd eaters watched Lu Hanting leave injured and hid away one after another. They were afraid of provoking the king of hell and making themselves angry.