Chapter 33: Was molested

I was about to leave, but I was squeezed out somehow outside. I was rather unprepared. I stumbled and fell straight in. I didn't have much time to think about it. In order not to fall on the ground, I instinctively grabbed it and fell directly on a person.
Ning Qing also guessed who fell to him.
Because when her head fell, she was about to knock on the table and hooked the man's neck.
She could imagine how embarrassing this posture really wanted to disappear with her eyes closed.
When Ning Qing opened her eyes, she saw a man with drunken eyes, staring at her instantaneously. He was full of alcohol.
"Haha... There are beautiful people who come to the door in person. Can Brother Jun Han live up to it!"
"Is this the new girl here? I haven't seen it before, so beautiful, ha ha ha... Brother Jun Han try it out!"
A group of perverts also regarded her as the girl here, and it was disgusting to think about it.
Ning Qing wants to get up, but is held by the man, what is he doing?
I saw that he looked at Ning Qing with inquiring and confused eyes, with a strong alcohol in his mouth.
"Where have I seen her, so familiar."
I don't remember her, this color embryo seems to be drinking too much.
"Let me go, death maniac."
Ning Qing pushed the man and motioned her to leave. What it was like, she was lying on the legs of the pervert so shamefully. The man still supported her shoulder with one hand and pressed her body with the other.
She is going to die in shame.
Yang Junhan diligently turned his slightly drunk brain, his fierce face, and his ghostly eyes, his eyes clear for a moment.
"Aren't you the spicy woman? Why did you come here?" He was a little slow because of drunkenness.
You're so hot, Ning Qing gave him a glance and pushed him again. "I want you to control it, death maniac, let me go! Didn't you hear it!" It was unlucky, why did you meet this guy again? Still in the blue building, it was really a pervert, really hated the two previous beatings.
"Oh, you are a fierce and more flavorful, Brother Jun Han, it is rare!"
There was coaxing in the banquet.
"This is still an old acquaintance, Brother Jun Han, you are so bad, actually hiding from the brothers, it's too boring."
She dressed up as a good woman and wore a woman's bun. She could tell the difference from the woman in the blue house at a glance. It was still such a joke, this group of wanderers.
Yang Junhan remembered being beaten twice by this woman, and really wanted to take this opportunity to extinguish her vigour. "Woman, say I am a pervert, I will do what you want."
Yang Junhan threatened the woman in her arms with a hint of revenge.
Ning Qing sees this man like this. He can't resist the impulse in his hand, and when he raises his hand, he will punch him in the face.
Anyone knows that the man seems to be guarded, he pinches Ning Qing's waving wrist, presses it down, and hoops her waist so that she can't move.
"Want to hit me? The courage is so bold." The man's eyes approached, and the danger was more intense. "Do you think I really will not bully a woman?"
Ning Qing twisted her body and found that she had been completely restrained by this man, and that the drunk face of the man was gradually depressed.
Looking at the man in horror, he stammered: "You... what are you doing?"
"What am I doing?" The man was so funny, "Since you are a woman in this building, you call me a dead man again, so you should know what I am doing?"
"I...I'm not here, I was just squeezed in by the crowd. You see my dress is so much, and my hair is also a bun." Ning Qing doesn't want to be treated as a Chinese dish by this drunk.
"Perhaps the bridge designed by my mother here, dressed as a good-looking woman, deliberately attracted the attention of guests, but this often happens here, and you still take the initiative to hook my neck and scold me pervert. How can I not think of you Is it intentional?"
Seeing that his arm was still hanging around the man's neck, he pulled out in a hurry.
But as soon as he pulled it out, the weight of the whole person fell in that person's arms, which was even more embarrassing.
It seemed to feel that the gravity of Ning Qing's body changed, and Yang Junhan withdrew the strength of his arm so that her back would not be left unsupported. In this way, Ning Qing was closer to the person, and several households were attached to him His chest, with his head pressed so low.
Thinking of the pose with him, rather nausea and vomiting, what game?
"Quick release me!"
Yang Junhan looked at the little woman in her arms. She was scared and turned fierce. She really wanted to bully her.
"What if you don't let go?"
Ning Qing was also angry, and she would not let go of her again.
"Once again, I was squeezed in. If you dare to move me a little, I will let you succumb to your sons and grandchildren, and sue you to humiliate a good woman and let you squat.
As soon as this remark came out, the other men in the cubicle laughed and looked at them with amusement.
Yang Junhan nodded slightly, as if listening to Ning Qing's words, and whispered slowly: "Oh? It turned out to be by mistake, I thought you had several jobs?"
You only have several jobs, but rather said: "Don't let me go?"
"It's okay to let it go. I'll be compensated for it. It doesn't need to be loud. I can hear it alone." Yang Junhan was drunk and whispered in the woman's ear.
"No wonder! You are so stingy." This stinky man still remembered hating the previous things, so it was so to her, it turned out to be a flaw must be reported.
In order to avoid the disgusting man quickly, Ning Qing made a smirk, "Sorry, I was wrong."
"Not sincere enough, come again." It turned out that bullying a woman was so fun, Yang Junhan felt a little reluctant to let the woman leave.
Ning Qing is about to cry. What kind of perverted person is this? Why did she meet?
When I think of my unfamiliar life, which is the place of fireworks, I should not stay for a long time.
"I'm wrong, I'm wrong, not okay!"
"What's wrong?" The man refused.
"You shouldn't be beaten, you shouldn't be said to be a pervert."
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On the 25th day of the twelfth lunar month, the sun is very good, and Fuqing City is full of rich flavor of the new year.
Ning Qing got up early in the morning, finished her grooming, and walked to the boss's mansion, Yuyuan, and delivered a greeting.
After waiting for a while and getting a reply, Boss Hua returned last night and is still resting. Please ask her to come again.
Ning Qing heard it and figured out in her heart that it was not easy for her to come to Fuqing City once. How could she go back here. It’s just late, and it’s a big deal to wait a few more hours. When the boss is sleeping comfortably, he may be in a good mood, so the matter of flowers is settled.
Ning Qingmei was fantasizing, so he said to the servant that he would wait here.
Seeing that Ning Qing insisted on waiting, the servant went in again to the old lady Yunming. The old lady heard that the first time a woman came to the house to find her son. He was overjoyed and asked about the situation in detail. He heard that it was a woman dressed up and was very disappointed , Thinking of the cold outside, a woman is waiting outside, it seems that their family is not close to human. So let the next man call the woman into the house.
Ning Qing waited for a while, and the servant came out and said that he could enter the house and wait. Ning Qing was really happy. No matter what, he could enter the door. Even if there was progress, he happily followed the servant into the mansion.
This house is very beautiful and beautiful. It is the first time Ning Qing has seen people laying on the ground with jade, and used to see blue bricks and tiles. It seems to burst into the fairy mansion. It is bright and bright everywhere, and it is not stained with dust. , Stained the ground.
Follow the servant into the flower hall, here is another scenery, the hall is extremely exquisite, the tables and chairs are all made of good wood, it is better to distinguish it, only to know that there are fragrances in the house, not because of spices, but this The entire material in the hall.
Fragrant but not greasy, refreshing, as if people are in the midst of flowers.
Some women brought in tea and snacks, and they also lighted a stove and added a warming pad. Soon, the flower hall was full of warmth.
Ning Qing waits quietly, time flows a little bit, it may be that the house is too comfortable and suitable for hibernation in this winter.
Ning Qing actually fell asleep with her head tilted on the chair.
...
Yang Junhan was awakened by thirst, rubbing his head up a little. Get up and pour a glass of water to drink.
Cool water enters the throat, cool and refreshing, quenches thirst instantly, and clears the mind.
I thought I couldn't drink too much alcohol anymore. When I drink it, I feel happy, but my head hurts.
Hearing the movement inside, Xiaowu, who was staying outside, quickly entered the house and waited.
"Master, you are awake! The little one will fetch you water." Xiaowu ran out with a small step.
After a while, he came in with a basin of hot water and waited for Yang Junhan to clean it almost. Xiao Wudao: "Master, there is a woman waiting for you in the flower hall, and has been waiting for an morning.
Yang Junhan dropped the sweat towel in his hand and asked, "What's the problem with me?" A woman doesn't look for his mother, what is wrong with him?
"The woman appointed to find you young master, the old lady asked her to wait in the flower hall."
"Master, how did you get your face and neck?" Xiaowu only found Yang Junhan's face and neck injured at the moment, extending from the cheek on the ear to the neck, several times, long, pink, like Was caught.
Yang Junhan coughed a few times and calmly said, "The cat caught it."
Xiaowu saw that his young master’s handsome face was actually hurt, but he was distressed.
Master, was you caught last night? I didn’t see the small one during the day yesterday!

Yang Junhan only bundled a small amount of hair on his forehead, and others left it loose, but also managed some in front, just covering the scars, so that no one could see it, nor his old lady, otherwise he had to ask for a long time.
"Well! It's fine, don't pay attention."
Xiaowu is a little strange. In recent days, the young master has somehow gotten injured. Although they are all minor skin injuries, who is the young master, how can the trained people easily hurt the weak? I really don't understand.
Did the young master go to the Qinglou yesterday, and they were beaten by drinking flowers and wine. It was impossible. The youngster was not close to the female sex, nor did she dare to approach him.
"Not many words, come and get some food." Yang Junhan quickly sent Xiaowu away.
After sitting for a while, Yang Junhan remembered that Xiao Wu had just said that there was a woman waiting for him in the flower hall.
Who is the one? Why are you looking for him?
It's not too early to look at the time. I will go to see Xiaorou in a while. Yang Junhan decides to take a look first.