The Aura in a Quarrel

Fu Jin panted and pressed the woman into his arms.

If it wasn't for the fact that the venue wasn't right, he wouldn't let her off!

Fang Han's legs went weak and she grabbed his arm. "Kid, your kissing skills have improved."

Fu Jin suppressed his restlessness and said in a low voice, "I'll let you know that my other skills are not bad either when we go back." 

Fang Han smiled provocatively. "I'm looking forward to it. Don't say that I'm bullying you when you can't take it anymore."

"..."

Fu Jin kissed her again. How he wished to teach her a lesson now.

The bar was getting livelier and livelier. It was time for the dance. Fu Jin went backstage to help them keep an eye on them.

In the dance studio, they rehearsed according to the song. When the singer went on stage, they played the guitar and sang a song. Next, they needed the dancers.