Chapter 4: Jenny is harassed

Sitting for a while the music and the alcohol effect of alcohol gave her a headache so she wanted to go out for a little ventilation but did not see Nguyen Linh to tell her for an hour.

She thought she must have only walked for a while, so it would be okay to leave the table in the way out into the hallway. The effect of alcohol began to develop, causing her head to become stunned out into the hallway of the toilet she could no longer seem to stand.

The lights here are designed in the style of a dark spot that makes the hallway mysterious very suitable for couples who are interested. On this side, around the noise made Jane feel uncomfortable unable to close his eyes to rest and get up and go out. If you see that, you'll stop me.

"Sit back, brother, where are you going?"

Jane rubbed the sides of the temples replied:

"I'm going out and smoking a cigarette in here."

That's why Jack didn't hold you back and say:

"Remember to come back early."

When I finished, I turned to having fun with my friends. Jack invited Kevin to play a game of alcohol-punishing challenges, how could someone like him beat this white wolf, right, tigers are brothers of the same black family.

I don't like to watch people do bad things. Putting the pack back into the bag, Jane stroked the lashes one and leisurely walked back to the two of them, he leaned back against the wall to turn on the lighter and then turned off again at the same time to open his mouth.

"If you rape someone, you should find a place."

The sound of the successful dance attracted their attention.

Jane looked at the name of her son who was holding the girl's hand. You know you're not a nice guy. He had a strong smell of alcohol on his body, his face was covered with pimples, his eyes were sobbing that he didn't even look good.

Silently assessing the girl who was being held by the other guy on the wrist. Even if you are wearing a sexy dress, it does not hide the immature look, the face is also beautiful. The most attractive point is to mention the smiling eyes, perhaps because of depression or why those eyes carry a little steam but also very strong.

On her wrist was held so tightly by the other guy that the red mark looked very unsatisfactory, looking at her now a little struggled to add some hairs in the process of struggling to shed with a love style.

Jane silently swore a sentence, never before had his eyes looked at a woman so intensely. Intending to take out the medicine as a relief cigarette but thinking of the inappropriate situation immediately fell down.

Jenny did not expect her number to be so black all day to work when he was scolded to come to me to relax a little when he met a shameless owner. She was out here earlier to take a breath of air a little while she was stunned at first when a hand picked her up. Intending to be a good person, she intended to thank a sentence, not expecting the other person's arm not to honestly touch her.

Although her head hurt a little, she was still very alert and threw the owner's hand up to see his nauseating face, due to the drunken yeast in her body, so she was not afraid to point to his face scolding.

"This thug, who's going to let you touch me?"

He laughed with contempt, his lewd eyes peeking from top to bottom of her, he paused for an hour and laughed so badly, his yellow teeth only made her more nauseous.

 "Such a hot-tempered beauty, I just want to help you stand up."

His reclining voice in her ear made her shudder.

"No need, get out of the way for me."

You don't want to be more calculating than losing to this kind of person anymore. Now that her head was also more sober, she knew she couldn't fight this kind of person, so she thought to leave as soon as possible. But I can't believe he's not just not out of the way, he's teasing you. "I'm not going to thank you, luckily thanks to you, I'm not going to fall face down."

She replied cold- faced.

"Thank you, now please get out of the way."

He's still standing in the aisle blocking your way.

"Why don't you thank me for not having any intentions?"

She looked down at the anger in her body, laughing coldly at him.

"What do you want now?"

Meeting this kind of person is a bad luck, I don't know if today you walked your left or right foot out of the house and all encountered something bad.

He heard her say that, laughing hoarsely back, stroking her face with his dirty hand.

"As long as you serve me one night, why would you agree?"

Jenny laughed coldly in his heart, his hand had only touched her face but made her nauseous, not only that he stood in front of her was nauseous and served him. Just know how he was so confident based on the face of the water harming the people, the person who met his feared person, she spit.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, he was encroached on by the water again.

"I'm sure you won't let me get hurt."

When she finished pulling out a stack of money to bait her, but somehow stuffing it back into her pocket, it was ridiculous. You pretend to be flattered.

"Whoever's here talking about this, I have to find a private place."

He heard that and laughed happily, and it was true that women couldn't escape their fascination with money. I can't believe he's getting a good prey like this today without noticing that Jenny is shrinking his legs.

While he was laughing triumphantly, she hit a man's part of the man who intended his stomach while he was in pain and would run to find Nguyen Linh in such a crowded crowd he would not dare to do anything to her.

"For this dead man."

Nguyen Linh turned around and ran away when he single-handedly grabbed her arm, which was intending to run away.

"This whore you... you guys."

 He was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

She tried to get out of his hands, but her childhood strength couldn't last with a big man, only more arm pain.

"You dare to kick in your place, and the whore is lying."

He angrily scolded her, but jenny was afraid of her cold face looking at him and then smirking. "So you can't go harassing people later, people like you deserve to be kicked."

He heard her say so angrily raised his hand to try to hit her, his eyes were raised and she closed her eyes. It's just a strong mouth, but if he's really moving, he's still afraid.

Suddenly an unsavoury voice sounded very slowly blocking the blow he was about to hit her.

She looked over and saw that behind him was a lazy man leaning against the wall in his hand holding a lighter engraved with the image of a tiger that looked very fierce. She realized that he was a man who had been hiding among the people on the second floor, his loving face just a glimpse for others to remember not only her.

The lights in the hallway are not too bright but clearly depict each stroke like a statue carved on the man's face, both cold and mysterious. He was like a hunter hiding in the dark waiting for his prey to arrive and devour it. His sharp eyes shot to sweep away her feelings.

Facing the man's eyes, she was chilled by his cold gaze.

The man who heard someone speak down, lowered his hand, but his other arm still held her hand tightly and turned to look back, seeing that it was just a guy who had a grievance, so he did not leave it in his heart, let go of a contempt.

"Don't learn to be a hero to save America, get rid of me before I get angry."

Jane heard him say that he seemed contemptuous of himself, but his smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes. She saw that he didn't say anything just afraid that he didn't want to bother her even though she was here, she would be crushed by this guy, put the self-esteem not worth a penny down, she seemed pitiful to ask for help from him.

"Save me, I don't know this guy, he keeps holding me back or two."

I just said it was pitiful. Jane’s eyes looked at her for a few seconds and then turned to look at the man.

"Let her go."

The man laughed.

 "Let you go and not insist on staying and want to be a hero?"

Jane still did not answer him but repeated the words earlier.

 "Let her go."

His acquaintances know how to look at Jane so indifferently but everyone knows that deep inside him is a religious person, with hatred, the words he said will never exceed three times. If someone who is lucky enough to be repeated three times by Jane, it is also determined to be medium. But later people witnessed someone hugging a girl in their lap asking her for forgiveness.

The man in front of him didn't know who Jane was, so he laughed.

"You said let me go about how I was going to release her."