Chapter 117: Where is there no fragrant grass at the end of the world?
Chapter 117 Where is there no grass in the end of the world?
The woman's face was lightly powdered, her brows and eyes were full of spring, a pair of white and slender jade hands held a glass of blue cocktail, swinging her waist, she walked here gracefully and gracefully.
"Brother, are you broken in love?" The voice was like a warbler, touching everyone's heart.
With a frivolous face, the woman sat beside Nie Xiaoyi, touched his thigh with her other hand, and passed by.
"You... who are you?"
Nie Xiaoyi's face was hostile, he couldn't concentrate, and his eyes were slack, trying to see the face of the woman in front of him clearly.
Squinting his eyes hard, he could vaguely see the extremely gorgeous face of the opposite woman, her charming eyes were charming and seductive, and her small red lips were slightly parted, which made her feel attractive.
This is a woman who exudes demon eyebrows from the bottom of her heart. She seems to be seducing men all the time, pulling the nerves of every man present, which is soul-stirring.
"Brother, where is there no fragrant grass in the end of the world? Why bother thinking about a single flower. Don't give up the whole forest for a single tree."
Talking, the green-eyed woman's hand slowly moved towards his thigh, rubbing gently.
Nie Xiaoyi, who has never stepped on a landmine in his adolescence, and with the influence of alcohol, how could he stand this kind of challenge.
"Miss, your hands..." Nie Xiaoyi subconsciously resisted, but his head, hands and feet did not obey.
"What's wrong with my hand?" The green-eyed woman smiled cleverly, and the hand on his thigh continued to move up.
"You can't touch... touch here." Nie Xiaoyi hiccupped and finally finished a complete sentence.
"Where is this place? Is it here?" The woman put her face close to him, exhaled softly in his ear, and grabbed a piece of hardware.
"Hmm..." Nie Xiaoyi snorted lightly, took a breath of air-conditioning, and instantly regained consciousness.
Boom!
Without warning, he suddenly stood up from his seat and rushed out of the door.
Almost!
He almost ruined his innocence!
He almost offended the goddess!
He almost fell here!
Facing that kind of stunner, rejecting her depends entirely on perseverance.
The moment he went out, a coquettish and bloodthirsty sneer flashed across the face of the green-eyed woman behind him.
She almost got it, but she didn't expect that this little man was still a boy.
She believed that he would still choose this place when he wanted to drink away his sorrows in a short time.
No one understands men better than her. For so long, no one has been able to escape her Lu Ji's Wuzhishan.
In the rich man's villa area, Ling Xiaofeng sat on the sofa on the roof and sent a message to Feng Shangxie.
(He already knew you were back, so come and get together?) Ling Xiaofeng pressed the button, and the message was sent.
(No, he must kill me.) A new message from the departure quickly appeared on the screen.
(He had already forgotten about that.)
(If you don’t believe me, why don’t you test him?) Feng Shangxie over there was a little shaken, how could they get used to the once-a-month gathering.
(Hold on…)
Ling Xiaofeng stood up from his seat, went to the bar and poured himself a glass of wine to boost his courage.
"Shang, the three of us haven't gathered and chatted for a long time, do you want to call Xie back?" Ling Xiaofeng secretly glanced at the man who had been reading a book and didn't speak.
"Yes." Ye Wushang snorted lightly from his nose.
(He said "hmm.") Ling Xiaofeng quickly pressed two letters with his fingers and sent them out.
(Huh? What do you mean?) Feng Shangxie is in a mess, how does he judge?
After thinking about it for a while, I returned the message to the other party. (Did he say "um" with a smile? Or did he frown?)
(end of this chapter)