Seeing that she remained motionless, Yi Beihan urged impatiently, his tone as cold as his name, like the ice of the Arctic.

"Don't make me say it a second time, get off the stage quickly."

Xia Yan looked at the T-shaped stage over there with fear, hesitating.

If you don't go up, you may be tortured to death by Yi Beihan. If you go up and take off your clothes in front of so many squinting eyes in the audience, it's better to just die.

"I'm not going up!"

Xia Yan stared at him and opened his mouth to refuse, with a look of death on his face.

Today, I was surprised three times in a row, and the jaws of these brothers almost dropped to the floor!

This is definitely the first time I have seen someone dare to contradict their boss, and she is also a woman. I can only say that this woman is really tired of living.

Yi Beihan reached out and grabbed her wrist, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy.

"Try saying it again."

If you dare to say it again, he will break your wrist!

His wrists hurt so much that Xia Yan bit her lips and tried not to scream.

"I'm asking you again, should you go up or not?"

Yi Beihan gritted his teeth and issued an ultimatum.

Xia Yan felt that if he exerted even a little force, his wrist would break. His face, which was as big as a palm, was twisted into a ball due to pain, and beads of sweat gradually formed on his forehead.

"I'll go, I'll go."

Finally compromised!

She despised herself for being so afraid of death.

She was just unwilling to be tortured to death by this pervert so easily.

She grew up in an orphanage without a father or mother. She had escaped from death many times and saved a life. She could not give it away so easily.

She has not yet fulfilled her filial piety to Master Li, who regards her as her own child...

Xia Yan raised a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, turned around and walked towards the huge T stage. Looking at her petite and thin back, Yi Beihan suddenly felt a trace of unbearability in his heart.

Damn it! She doesn't deserve my pity at all.

"Xia Yan?"

Xia Yan walked towards the T stage with no expression on her face and was disheartened. As she passed the dance floor, a young man of similar age to her, with a tall, thin body and delicate features suddenly appeared from the crowd shaking their heads.

When the young man saw her, he was surprised.

"Xia Yan, why are you here? What a coincidence."

In my mind, she has always been a good girl and a student. It is hard to imagine meeting her in such a nightlife place.

"Zhou Zhen?"

After Xia Yan saw the other person's face clearly, his expression suddenly froze.

"Are you alone? How about I buy you a drink?"

Zhou Zhen invited with joy on his face.

"No, no, I still have some things to do, you can play first."

After Xia Yan refused immediately, he squeezed into the crowd of people who were twisting their waists and limbs wildly as if they were fleeing. He never expected to meet his classmates here.

Maybe there is not only her classmate in the crowd!

Oh my god! How could she face dancing like that in front of her classmates?

The steps towards the catwalk suddenly stopped. Isn't now the best opportunity to escape?

Anyway, she has nothing to worry about, and if she runs away from the Dragon King, she doesn’t want the temple, so why not run away?

"Xia Yan, why are you running? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Zhou Zhen, who was chasing after him, said jokingly with a warm smile on his face.

"Zhou Zhen, do you come here often?"

While speaking, Xia Yan nervously glanced in the direction of Yi Beihan outside the edge of the dance floor. He was currently chatting with his brother beside him, and didn't seem to pay attention to her.

"through……"

Zhou Zhen was afraid that Xia Yan, whom he had a crush on for a long time, might misunderstand something, so he quickly changed his mind.

Seeing that she remained motionless, Yi Beihan urged impatiently, his tone as cold as his name, like the ice of the Arctic.

"Don't make me say it a second time, get off the stage quickly."

Xia Yan looked at the T-shaped stage over there with fear, hesitating.

If you don't go up, you may be tortured to death by Yi Beihan. If you go up and take off your clothes in front of so many squinting eyes in the audience, it's better to just die.

"I'm not going up!"

Xia Yan stared at him and opened his mouth to refuse, with a look of death on his face.

Today, I was surprised three times in a row, and the jaws of these brothers almost dropped to the floor!

This is definitely the first time I have seen someone dare to contradict their boss, and she is also a woman. I can only say that this woman is really tired of living.

Yi Beihan reached out and grabbed her wrist, his eyes suddenly turned gloomy.

"Try saying it again."

If you dare to say it again, he will break your wrist!

His wrists hurt so much that Xia Yan bit her lips and tried not to scream.

"I'm asking you again, should you go up or not?"

Yi Beihan gritted his teeth and issued an ultimatum.

Xia Yan felt that if he exerted even a little force, his wrist would break. His face, which was as big as a palm, was twisted into a ball due to pain, and beads of sweat gradually formed on his forehead.

"I'll go, I'll go."

Finally compromised!

She despised herself for being so afraid of death.

She was just unwilling to be tortured to death by this pervert so easily.

She grew up in an orphanage without a father or mother. She had escaped from death many times and saved a life. She could not give it away so easily.

She has not yet fulfilled her filial piety to Master Li, who regards her as her own child...

Xia Yan raised a bitter smile at the corner of her mouth, turned around and walked towards the huge T stage. Looking at her petite and thin back, Yi Beihan suddenly felt a trace of unbearability in his heart.

Damn it! She doesn't deserve my pity at all.

"Xia Yan?"

Xia Yan walked towards the T stage with no expression on her face and was disheartened. As she passed the dance floor, a young man of similar age to her, with a tall, thin body and delicate features suddenly appeared from the crowd shaking their heads.

When the young man saw her, he was surprised.

"Xia Yan, why are you here? What a coincidence."

In my mind, she has always been a good girl and a student. It is hard to imagine meeting her in such a nightlife place.

"Zhou Zhen?"

After Xia Yan saw the other person's face clearly, his expression suddenly froze.

"Are you alone? How about I buy you a drink?"

Zhou Zhen invited with joy on his face.

"No, no, I still have some things to do, you can play first."

After Xia Yan refused immediately, he squeezed into the crowd of people who were twisting their waists and limbs wildly as if they were fleeing. He never expected to meet his classmates here.

Maybe there is not only her classmate in the crowd!

Oh my god! How could she face dancing like that in front of her classmates?

The steps towards the catwalk suddenly stopped. Isn't now the best opportunity to escape?

Anyway, she has nothing to worry about, and if she runs away from the Dragon King, she doesn’t want the temple, so why not run away?

"Xia Yan, why are you running? Are you afraid that I will eat you?"

Zhou Zhen, who was chasing after him, said jokingly with a warm smile on his face.

"Zhou Zhen, do you come here often?"

While speaking, Xia Yan nervously glanced in the direction of Yi Beihan outside the edge of the dance floor. He was currently chatting with his brother beside him, and didn't seem to pay attention to her.

"through……"
Chapter completed!