The short-haired girl looks at Claire's back and tries to run away.

"You seem to have forgotten one thing, young lady!" Leo says coldly, the voice is not big, but lets the people who are ready to leave all consciously stop.

The short-haired girl turns around and says, "I, I am just getting ready to fuck away."

"Ah." Leo smiles. He closes his eyes slightly, rubs his eyes with his fingers, and sighs. "Miss, you are so forgetful. Do you need me to remind you? "

Short hair girl remembers it with her heart jumping wildly, almost begging to say, "Please, please..."

Leo leans forward suddenly, looking at the woman in front of him coldly, and then says loudly, "Strip this woman off and throw her out."

The people around him are shocked, but someone moved.

Finally, the first man could not resist the temptation of touching her body, goes forward, followed by several men rushing to the front, scrambling to grab the short hair girl to drag out.

The short-haired girl screams like a dying beast, but her voice is drowned in the dull air in the nightclub.

Luke takes a deep breath, clears his throat, raises his voice, and says, "Leo, for Claire and others, you have gone too far."

Luke has sorrow in his eyes. He is Leo's best friend, and he is the only one who can say that to Leo.

Leo opens his eyes and says coldly. "Because they are dirty and indecent."

Luke smiles wryly and shakes his head. "Is your cleanliness this far? Even dirty things can become clean."

Leo reaches out and interrupts him, "They are born to be insulted. Her mother is a shit too."

Luke pours a glass of wine for him. He looked at the red wine flowing down the cup and says slowly, "I do not believe you have no feelings for Claire. You probably do not realize that you have a smile on your lips when Claire won."

Leo pauses, looking at Luke in surprise.

Luke pours himself another half a glass of wine, holding it in his hand, and nods. "I have been watching you."

Leo disdains, shaking his head, "Why were you watching me? I think you should look at that bitch a little bit more. Yeah. Are not you afraid I would get mad at you for being so close to her?"

"Maybe I am asking if you are jealous, and now I am sure you are." Luke avoids Leo's eyes.

Leo shakes his head and frowns. "Do not you know me, Luke? Even if it is rotten, it is dirty, that is mine. No one can touch. "

Of course Luke does. He keeps pouring.

Luke moves his fingers as if he is reliving Claire's tender touch, and then pretends to be astonished, "Leo, you will not punish me, right?"

Leo shrugged, "That depends on whether you go too far." Leo gives Luke a familiar smile. The smile is overbearing.

Luke thinks for a while and says to Leo, " Are not you surprised at her performance today? I am impressed. It is valuable for a woman in her age to have such courage and wisdom . "

Leo sighs slightly, disdaining to say, "It seems that she often mixes up in the night club, really has no difference with her mother."

"You know I did not mean that." Luke explained.

Leo says darkly, "You denied it before. I said you were watching her, right? "He stares at Luke, trying to see something in his eyes.

Luke sighs and feels unable to speak to Leo. He says sadly, "then I am not wrong, you are jealous!"

The two men are silent, silent for a long time, and burst into laughter.

"And you are the only one who can talk to me like that." Leo points at Luke and smiles a rare laugh.

Luke shrugged, drink the last sip of wine, and jokes, "That is because I am useful, and I have to find that little wild cat for you. Just wait for my good news."

"Maybe you are looking for a little wild cat for exchange for that bitch." Says Leo, with a blank expression.

Luke finally gets up and leaves.

Leo closes his eyes and drinks a few glasses of wine. He feels tired and walks out the door.

Leo opens the door, and a puff of wine takes the whole car.

Claire waits for him in the car, leaning against the window on one side, and falls asleep. Her cheeks are red and her neck is more delicate in the soft light of the car.

In particular, her earlobe, small and round, white with a few provocative pink, arouses Leo's sexual desire.

Leo closes the door, and holds Claire, who is asleep, comes around, bends down and bites her earlobe.

Claire wakes up, still vaguely conscious, and struggles as she feels Leo's teeth clenching her earlobe, a pair of punches raining down on Leo's back.

Leo's teeth are slightly forced. Claire's entire earlobe is sucked into his mouth, and his hands presses Claire's waving hands.

"Get off me, asshole, asshole!" Claire squirms wildly, but it does not help. Her cursing, in the dull air of the car, stimulates Leo's sexual lust over and over again.

Leo presses Claire hard under his body and his tongue rages over her earlobe, her neck, and then pries her lip and teeth, tangling directly with Claire's tongue.

Claire struggles and says, "Get out of here. You are dirty!"

Claire just feels the nausea in her chest.

Leo suddenly sneers, "You do not have the right to call me dirty, bitch."

Claire sneers, "You're hanging out with those women. You are going to kiss me with the mouth you just used to kiss another woman. What the hell do you think I am?"

Leo is still pressing Claire, feeling the warmth of her body through the thin clothes, which makes him horny.

"Are you jealous? Hmm? "Leo leans over again, his hands rushing all over Claire's body.

The sound of the torn clothes continued, and the seductive scene fills the whole carriage with the cruel sound.

Claire is still struggling, and she somehow managed to push Leo away.

"Jealous? I'm jealous of those women? You bastard!"