In front of the bar.

"Jiang Zihuan" raised his head and swallowed a cup of vodka into his abdomen. The throat was hot, and gradually spread throughout his body. His whole body began to be a little floating. He put down the wine glass and made a clicking sound.

In front of her, there were several identical empty cups.

"Cool!"

The bartender gave a thumbs up: "Good alcohol."

"Jiang Zihuan" narrowed his eyes slightly, smacked his lips, and raised his hand weakly, as if he wanted to have another cup, but his head suddenly buzzed again, and the original owner's soul consciousness moved again.

'Jiang Zihuan' slapped the table with a palm, "I haven't had enough fun yet, so I can't do it!"

I finally encountered such a good container, and I couldn't bear it, but I really couldn't bear it.

The city god, who was fighting with two consciousnesses, felt his head hurt, and he was hitting the table with his head in pain.

The bartender stared at him a little stunned. Could it be that this guest was drunk and had a tendency to abuse himself? He was thinking about it all over again. After a while, there was no movement.

In the spiritual sea, Jiang Zihuan had woken up earlier. In this situation, it was like she had a second personality. She came out to do evil and was the master personality, so she could only stay in a small dark room and resist.

This time, the resistance still failed.

Every time I resist, my mental failure is faster and it takes a while to recover.

It is probably because the City God is too conscious.

The bartender looked at the male guests who were about to move around him. He reached out and pushed his shoulders, and said kindly: "Miss, are you okay? Do you need to call a taxi to take you home?"

Women are most likely to get into trouble when they get drunk in a bar, not to mention that they are young ladies with such outstanding appearance and figure.

Pushed it down but no response.

A male guest has already walked here.

The bartender twitched the corners of his mouth and pushed harder again, "Miss, wake up."

"Don't quarrel." The City God replied fiercely. "She" was already a little drunk and her head hurt a little. She didn't want to move for a while.

The bartender sighed.

Then, a handsome male guest had already sat down next to him, his eyes as if he was like a wolf and a tiger. "Miss, I have been observing you for a while. You can drink well, but drinking alone is too boring. Do you want to have fun?"

When he heard about the fun, he raised his head slowly, and then supported it with his hands, looking very interested, "What's fun?"

"It's fun to play games and drink while drinking. It's so boring, don't you think?"

When Jiang Zihuan heard this, he thought about it for a while: "It makes sense, how do you want to play?"

"Fisting and dice, you choose."

"Dice." Fist-making is monotonous and boring, and boring. The City God was tired of drinking with ghost messengers in the underworld eight hundred years ago.

"Okay, I'll follow you." A look of success appeared in the male guest's eyes, and he turned his head to look at the bartender, "Get the wine."

"What wine?"

"Champagne, a box."

The bartender ordered the waiter to get the wine.

While waiting for the drinks, "Jiang Zihuan" yawned lazily.

The male guest invited: "Do you want to go down and dance?"

'Jiang Zihuan' turned his head and looked at the swaying bodies of men and women on the dance floor, frowned: "Don't go."

The male guest didn't give up: "I can teach you if I don't know."

"Let's talk more, believe it or not, I will beat you up." "Jiang Zihuan" sneered.

Tsk~ It's spicy enough.

He likes such a thrilling one.

The male guest regarded this as an alternative kind of hook-up interest. He didn't say anything, but he tried to grab the arm of "Jiang Zihuan". Before he could stretch out his hand, he was thrown out after only one test word.

But everyone's attention was not on the male guest, but on the man who threw him out.

He is tall and handsome. Under the light, his white shirt has no trace, his every move is elegant, his temperament is indifferent and lazy, and he is full of asceticism.

Shi Yuan threw him out with one hand, then slowly inserted it back into his pants, staring at "Jiang Zihuan" with a cold expression.

The City God trembled carefully.

Inner: Damn! Damn! Damn!

This big monster has been found, but he didn't notice at all. What's going on?

The male guest stood up in pain and was angry: "Hey, what did you get out of it? If you want to hook up with a girl, there will always be someone who comes first and then arrives. What do you think you are, but you actually hit someone first, I sue..."

So much has been said, the main owner has no eyes.

As he talked, he found that he was alone and then sang a solo show.

An inexplicable sense of shame surged into his heart, his whole face turned red, and the male guest rushed forward to take revenge, but Shi Yuan noticed his intention, and looked at him as if he couldn't touch the virus, "Don't want the dog's paw?"

The male guest stopped moving, sweating continuously behind him, his clenched fists couldn't help but tremble. He was not a dog's paw... No, you are a dog!

However, the deep black pupils of the man in front of him were cold and serious.

At this time, 'Jiang Zihuan' fanned the flames: "If you are a man, go!"

Of course he is a man.

He could not stand being underestimated by the beauty, and the male guest snatched over.

Shi Yuan shouted, his eyes full of arrogance of despising him.

The scene was in chaos.

The deafening voice was filled with the man's screams.

"Jiang Zihuan" took advantage of the chaos in the bar and cated and wanted to escape.

However, the back collar was suddenly lifted, and Shi Yuan's cold voice sounded: "Do you give up your body by your own sake, or should I do it?"

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There is a second update today, and there is really.

About half past eleven.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!