Imperial Commander: His Pretty Wife Is Spoiled Rotten

The night was fading, and the bustling feast of Kyoto started under the night, and the noisy club was full of feasting and feasting.

Liang Xinyi made more than N calls to find Han Zhongteng, but she didn't answer any of the calls. In the end, she asked several of his friends before asking where Han Zhongteng was now.

Standing at the door of the club, she looked up at the bright neon lights above her head. The dazzling lights made her eyes sore for a while.

After embarking on this road, she felt as if she could not get rid of Han Zhongteng's claws.

It's like a bottomless black hole with no end in sight.

If she wants to get help and climb up, she must rely on her, endure the humiliation and sell herself to rely on him!

It doesn't matter if she has no connections in Kyoto, she has no choice in everything!

She took the membership card that Han Zhongteng had given her to the front desk, and the front desk looked at her membership card and identified her identity, so she told her Han Zhongteng's box number.

When she went upstairs, she found the box number, stood at the door and knocked on the door for a long time. There was the noise of singing and screaming, and her knock on the door was directly covered up.

Gritting her teeth, she opened the door and rushed in. The neon lights flickered in the colorful box. Through the dim light, Liang Xinyi quickly found Han Zhongteng who was hugging from side to side on the sofa.

When the people in the box saw the figure who suddenly came in, they stopped their movements one by one.

"Yo, little sister, are you new here? You look pretty!" The man holding the microphone next to the jukebox joked into the microphone.

The sound of the microphone suddenly spread throughout the entire box. Han Zhongteng, who was still buried in the woman's chest, heard the sound, and then raised his head to look at the person coming.

The man beside the jukebox saw that she was stomping on her, but she didn't understand. !"

Being regarded as the lady who accompanied the wine for sale, Liang Xinyi's face turned blue and white for a while, and she clenched her hands and trembled slightly.

"Yo, who are you looking for! Whose family is this?"

The man smiled wickedly and pointed at the man slipping away on the sofa, "Whose family is this of yours!"

Before waiting for the men on the sofa to speak, Liang Xinyi had already walked towards Han Zhongteng who was in the middle, pulled the woman sitting on his lap away, and straddled the place where she just sat.

She held Han Zhongteng's neck tightly, tilted her head and said in his ear, "I have something to ask you, this time, no matter what conditions you have!"

"..." At this moment, everyone present understood that they were looking for Han Zhongteng.

With this sitting posture and her student outfit, who is not someone who understands!

Dare that this is the underage girl who was sleeping?

Han Zhongteng looked indifferent, pulled her hand away, leaned against the back of the chair and looked at her, "Both of them can meet my needs, what do I need you for?"

In addition to being better-looking, Liang Xinyi is a little purer than these two women with makeup on, and the rest is not much different to her.

Liang Xinyi seemed to be slapped in the face, and was so humiliated by Han Zhongteng that she almost cried.

But she still endured it desperately, and she had to be serious when her nails were stuck in her flesh, because Han Zhongteng liked her pretending to be aloof.

She knows how to start from his weakness. He likes her because she is cleaner than the women outside, and she is higher than them.

The women outside were submissive and flattering to him one by one, but she was forced to be helpless again and again.

But he's just being cheap, he has unique taste, and he just likes her like this!