Invincible Young Master in the City
Chapter 385 - 385 381 Disco Mania

385: Chapter 381 Disco Mania 385: Chapter 381 Disco Mania After wandering around the calligraphy exhibition for nearly half an hour, Ye Fan and Zhou Zhiqian left and then rested in a nearby elegantly decorated café for half an hour.

After sitting in the café for half an hour, their meeting came to an end.

After parting with Zhou Zhiqian, Ye Fan drove back to Dingsheng International Hotel.

He sat for a while in the living room and then called Hu Jing, asking her to have dinner together at six o’clock.

Hu Jing naturally responded with a laugh.

Ye Fan felt too lazy to leave, so the dining location was still set at Dingsheng International Hotel.

After the call, Ye Fan sat in the living room, watching TV and chatting casually with Wei Ziling.

At five forty-five, Ye Fan set out for the dining building, opened a table in the dining hall, and waited for Hu Jing to arrive.

At five fifty-five, Hu Jing arrived, dressed in a little V-neck leather dress that combined red and black, her long legs wrapped in black stockings, wearing red pointed high-heeled shoes, walking towards Ye Fan with a flirtatious air, accompanied by countless yearning gazes from males.

“Giggle, I thought I was going to starve tonight,” Hu Jing seductively threw a flirtatious glance at Ye Fan who was still sitting and laughed in a sweet voice.

Ye Fan’s gaze swept over Hu Jing’s explosive figure and then rested on her charming face as he smiled lightly, “It sounds like there’s a bit of resentment in your words.

Please, have a seat.”

Hu Jing pulled out a chair and sat down elegantly, saying, “Right.

There is resentment.

Shouldn’t you think of a way to clear it up for me?”

“How to clear it up?

Give me a hint,” Ye Fan asked.

“Giggle, after we eat, shouldn’t you take me out for some fun?” Hu Jing leaned forward slightly, her gaze pleading.

“No problem,” Ye Fan laughed.

This was expected; he knew Hu Jing would have this request, so he agreed readily.

An hour later, after they had finished eating and were walking side by side toward the parking lot, Ye Fan asked, “Where do you want to go?”

Hu Jing glanced seductively at Ye Fan and said with a tempting tone, “What do you think?”

“I’m not good with these outing decisions,” Ye Fan’s heart suddenly raced, “How about a bar?”

“Bars aren’t exciting enough,” Hu Jing said, “Let’s go to a disco!”

Hearing this, Ye Fan couldn’t help but cast his gaze over Hu Jing’s outfit; going to a disco in that attire would probably be deadly.

Hu Jing said, “I’ve always wanted to go to a disco, but I’m scared.

You have to stay by my side to protect me.”

“Great Alexander,” Ye Fan said with a wry smile.

Hu Jing usually already made men’s adrenaline surge just by being seen, and now wearing a tight leather skirt, intending to go into the disco with flashing lights and a wild atmosphere, it was feared countless men might desperately pounce like they were on spring fever.

As they talked, they reached the parking lot and stopped in front of Hu Jing’s car.

Facing him, Hu Jing giggled, saying, “I believe you can handle it.”

Then she touched Ye Fan’s firm chest muscles with her soft, tender white hands, playfully giggling, “These muscles must not just be for show, right?”

Ye Fan chuckled, not saying much.

Still, he was quite looking forward to it.

As for protecting Hu Jing, that surely wouldn’t be a problem.

Hu Jing withdrew her hand and said, “It will be tiring to go to the disco later; let’s just take one car.”

“Alright,” Ye Fan nodded in agreement.

So, the two sat in Hu Jing’s Alfa Romeo.

Hu Jing had had half a bottle of red wine, and her seductive, foxy face was slightly flushed, so naturally, Ye Fan took the wheel.

As Ye Fan entered Hu Jing’s car and Hu Jing joined him, he could smell a faint fragrance of a woman emanating from her.

He couldn’t help but turn his head to look at Hu Jing, who just happened to glance back.

Her face was as beautiful as a flower, her curves were astonishing, and the two collarbones under her snowy neck were extremely delicate and sexy.

Seeing Ye Fan looking somewhat mesmerized, Hu Jing gave a sultry smile and deliberately plucked at the seatbelt across her chest.

Ye Fan gulped and turned his head away in embarrassment.

Hu Jing let out a seductive giggle.

Starting the car, Ye Fan drove away from the Dingsheng International Hotel to find a nightclub.

Ye Fan had never been to a nightclub in Hua Hai before and didn’t usually pay attention, so he didn’t know where to find a good one.

Hu Jing didn’t know either.

After driving around for half an hour, they finally found a high-end nightclub.

Upon entering, a wave of wild and uninhibited heat hit them along with the strong rhythm of the music and the cheers of countless men and women.

“Wow, it feels so HIGH,” exclaimed Hu Jing, her eyes widening.

She grabbed Ye Fan’s left arm tightly as if she feared someone would snatch him away in an instant.

Ye Fan glanced awkwardly at Hu Jing, and she responded with a sultry smile, hugging him even tighter.

“Let’s find a place to sit down and have a drink before we dance,” suggested Ye Fan.

Hu Jing nodded.

As they walked further inside, though Hu Jing was clearly spoken for, she still attracted many male gazes.

They sat down in a booth and ordered drinks and snacks.

Having just eaten dinner, Ye Fan and Hu Jing sat opposite each other, snacking on pistachios and sipping on their drinks.

However, Hu Jing couldn’t sit still any longer and rushed to the dance floor to dance wildly to the strong music.

Ye Fan was just a step slower, and by the time he reached her, many men with burning gazes had already surrounded Hu Jing, continuously moving closer to her.

Ye Fan forced a smile, squeezed in, and saw Hu Jing dancing wildly in her tight leather skirt under the dazzling, shifting lights, full of wild temptation.

In front of her, two or three men were desperately showing off their dance moves, trying to catch her attention.

When Hu Jing saw Ye Fan approach, she immediately lunged towards him, wrapping her arms around his neck to continue dancing rhythmically.

Ye Fan naturally placed his hands on Hu Jing’s slim, soft waist without any hesitation.

Seeing that Hu Jing had chosen someone seemingly as a friend, the surrounding men, looking terribly disappointed, started to disperse, though half of them lingered, still hopeful.

Under the flashing lights, amidst the wave of frenzied indulgence, Ye Fan felt Hu Jing’s movements bolder than ever before, continuously teasing him with various intimate gestures and movements full of implications.

Ye Fan also couldn’t help but get a bit carried away, playing along with Hu Jing’s movements.

On the second-floor balcony of the nightclub, several cocky-looking young men sat at a table right by the railing, with several others standing behind them.

From their elevated position, they could easily glance down and clearly see everything happening on the dance floor below, quite like commanders surveying their territory.

“He Shao, that woman is not bad, pretty and sexy!” a slick young man with a side-parted hairstyle pointed at Hu Jing, who was dancing with Ye Fan below, and commented with a laugh.

The other three followed his pointing finger, and without needing to search, they immediately spotted Hu Jing, who was incredibly eye-catching even in the sporadic lighting.

“Indeed, she’s stunning,” said a young man with glasses, “Too bad she’s already taken.”

“Haha, what does it matter if she’s taken?

Let’s just steal her away for some fun; she’s not wife material anyway,” another young man laughed.

“If you’re not interested, I might make a move.”

The young man called He Shao laughed, “I haven’t given the signal yet, and you dare to jump the gun?”

Then, he turned to a man in black standing next to him and said, “Go bring that beauty up here.”