After nightfall, the city¡¯s magical nightlife begins.
The nightlife in Fansibei has always been rich, and today is no exception.
She had a party with her friends in this bar.
The show didn¡¯t end until midnight.
The friends around her left one by one, and finally she was the only one left.
Fan Sibei was already very drunk at the time, and she collapsed on the sofa.
"Beauty, why are you sitting here alone? Do you need me to chat with you?" Suddenly a man with long hair noticed her, took the initiative to come over with a wine glass, and struck up a conversation with her.
Fan Sibei glanced at him with half-lidded eyes, and shouted angrily: "Go away!"
But instead of leaving, this man sat down on the sofa next to her.
His hands wrapped around her waist, and he slowly approached her.
Seeing how drunk she was, a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"Beauty, how about we change places?" The man suggested with deep meaning.
"Not very good?" Fan Sibei refused without hesitation: "You are not worthy of me."
"If you don't try, how will you know if you are worthy?" The man chased after her with burning eyes.
He was about to put Fan Sibela into his arms when his wrist was suddenly grabbed and bent. He grinned in pain and glanced at the other person, realizing that the person who came was not good and ran away quickly.
Fan Sibei was drunk and blurred. Before he could react, he was dragged into his arms by a force from behind.
Before she could turn around, a voice sounded next to her ear with a sarcastic laugh: "Miss Fan's taste is getting worse and worse."
"It's you!" Fan Sibei was stunned. The person standing behind her was none other than Yan Zihao, the eldest young master of the Yan Group.
"Miss Fan was abandoned by my brother and came to this bar to drink away her sorrows? But what's the use of this? My stupid brother doesn't even look at you?" Yan Zihao Said contemptuously.
"Shut up." Fan Sibei's heart stopped and he shouted hurriedly: "Who said I came here to drink to relieve my sorrow? I am here to have fun."
"Is this how you look for fun?" Yan Zihao narrowed his eyes with a look of disbelief.
"How come it's not the same?" Fan Sibei scolded him and struggled in his arms, but the alcohol weakened her physical strength, making her even less of a match for him.
Yan Zihao casually grabbed her wrist and took her into an empty box in the bar.
"Yan Zihao, why are you always clinging to me? What value do I have to you?" Fan Sibei had his wrists tied and simply gave up struggling. He put one hand on Yan Zihao's chest and poked it with his nails. Poking his chest, "I am just a woman that your brother can't even look down on now. Haha, am I still valuable to you?"
"As long as you cooperate with me, I can help you take revenge!" Yan Zihao stared at her with deep eyes.
"Revenge?" Fan Sibei snorted: "What can you do to avenge me? You are just an illegitimate child yourself and have no real power in the Yan family."
It¡¯s not that she despises Yan Zihao, all the resources he possesses are simply not comparable to Yan Ziyi.
"As long as we join forces, it will be fine." Yan Zihao grabbed her wrist and stared at her.
"Really?" Fan Sibei became more sober as he got drunker: "But why should I help you? Why should I be willing to be used by you?"
"Don't you want to take revenge? Take Yan Ziyi back?" Yan Zihao looked at her with a sinister gaze and asked.
"Can I get Ziyi back by cooperating with you?" Fan Sibei asked in disbelief.
"Of course!" Yan Zihao said without hesitation.
"Come on, it's just you?" Fan Sibei glanced at him with a funny expression.
"You don't believe in my ability?" Yan Zihao's face darkened, his eyes flashing sinisterly.
"What abilities can you have?" Fan Sibei looked at him mockingly.
She was kicked out by Yan Ziyi at the birthday party before. She was so angry that she impulsively agreed to cooperate with Yan Zihao.
Afterwards, she went back and thought about it calmly, and felt that the idea of ??joining forces with Yan Zihao was simply ridiculous.
How could Yan Zihao, an illegitimate son with no real power, be worthy of cooperating with her?
He wanted to join forces with her not because he wanted to use the power of their Fan family to help him bring down Yan Ziyi.
Although she hates Yan ZiyixiHuan Lin Kemei didn't like her, but she had no reason to help Yan Zihao and was being used by him in vain.
"You don't understand my abilities yet, but you will soon." Yan Zihao stared at her with evil eyes, his expression showed an arrogance of conquest.
In fact, Fan Sibei is a beauty, and her facial features are exquisite, somewhat similar to Lin Kemei.
Yan Ziyi occupies the heart of his wife Shen Ningshuang. Even if he can't get the real Lin Kemei, he can get Lin Kemei's substitute, Fan Sibei.
"W-what do you mean?" Fan Sibei could clearly feel the heat in his eyes, and a look of defensiveness flashed across his face.
Yan Zihao narrowed his eyes evilly: "I would like to know what it feels like to be obsessed with a woman who is obsessed with Yan Ziyi?"
Fan Sibei was shocked when he heard this, and instinctively pushed him away, taking several steps back.
She wanted to escape from the box, but she drank too much and fell to the ground after stumbling a few steps.
When she raised her eyes again, she saw Yan Zihao approaching her.
Fan Sibei shouted in shock: "Whatare you going to do? Don't come over. I'm warning you, I am the eldest lady of the Fan family, and not just any man can touch me."
"I'm not a man. I'm also the eldest young master of the Yan family. I'm worthy of you!" Yan Zihao locked his eyes with her, exuding a powerful aura that no one could ignore.
"Who do you think you are, the eldest young master of the Yan family? You are just an illegitimate child, how can you be worthy of me?" Fan Sibei instinctively questioned his identity and shouted disapprovingly.
Yan Zihao¡¯s eyes darkened, and his handsome face became increasingly ugly.
Growing up, the word "illegitimate child" was what he hated most, and he was also most annoyed that others looked down on her because of her status as an illegitimate child.
But this Fan Sibei is hitting the muzzle of the gun.
Yan Zihao felt extremely unhappy.
He must punish this woman well.
"No matter what, you are destined to be my woman tonight!" Yan Zihao came step by step in front of Fan Sibei, reached out and pinched her chin, his cold eyes flashed with a trace of horror. The man stared at her angrily.
"No, I don't want it, let me go!" Fan Sibei shook his head angrily and struggled angrily.
But how could she escape Yan Zihao¡¯s clutches when she was drunk? (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com