"Handsome guy, can you invite me to a drink?"

The beautiful and sexy French woman walked up to Chen Yang and winked at Chen Yang, a subtle red mole in the corner of her eye, with a different kind of seduction.

A racing mechanic sitting next to him involuntarily gave up his position, and the French woman sat next to Chen Yang, holding her chin with her palm, and looked at Chen Yang with a smile.

Seeing this, everyone was jealous of Chen Yang.

You are just handsome, why even a French woman takes the initiative to ask you for a drink, it's so unfair.

Chen Yang looked at the French woman and smiled, "Have we met somewhere?"

What a cliché opening remark, and everyone despised him for a while.

The French woman winked at Chen Yang: "My name is Veronica, I can tell you for sure, I have never seen you, maybe in the eyes of you Chinese people, we French women all look similar." ”

"How do you know I'm from Huaxia?"

Chen Yang shook the wine glass in his hand and asked with a smile.

Veronica said: "Because I can speak Mandarin. ”

In this sentence, she did not use French, but Chinese, although with a little accent, but the pronunciation is still relatively standard.

"In that case, can I understand that I had an affair in France?"

Chen Yang smiled at Veronica, and then snapped his fingers at the waiter standing next to him: "Waiter, come have a glass of colorful colors." ”

"Yes, sir. ”

The waiter nodded, and after a while, he gave a cup of "Colorful".

Seven colors are special, a total of seven wines are blended, seven colors, but more than seven flavors.

Depending on the degree of stirring and the order in which the cocktail is blended, this wine will have a completely different texture, and even after drinking, the taste will become different when it is stirred and blended.

Chen Yang took the colorful gift from the waiter, but he didn't give it to Veronica.

He stood up and said to Veronica, "Ma'am, you don't mind talking to me alone, do you?"

"Absolutely. ”

Veronica sexily stroked her long wavy hair and gave Chen Yang a wink.

Chen Yang held his wine in his left hand and the glass of colorful in his right hand, and walked into an alley next to the tavern, and Veronica slowly followed with a charming smile on the corner of his mouth.

", Chen Yang is too fierce, just met for the first time, and he is going to fight a field battle with this woman in the alley?"

"Awesome, that woman is in good shape, he's really blessed. ”

"Old driver, proper old driver. ”

Nie Yichen's racing service team now admires Chen Yang even more, and of course, more envy.

However, Nie Yichen frowned and looked at the alley with an unhappy expression, wanting to see what happened to Chen Yang and Veronica, but unfortunately she could only see the rusty iron fire staircase around the corner.

The street where the tavern is located was built in the seventeenth century and is not wide.

After Chen Yang and the others turned into the alley, they were almost isolated from the outside world and couldn't hear too many sounds.

With his back to Veronica, he turned slowly, swallowed both glasses of wine in his hand, threw them into the corner, grabbed Veronica's hand, and pulled them into his arms.

Veronica grew very tall, about 1.75 meters, and her whole body was attached to Chen Yang's body, and the tips of their noses were almost touching.

And the fullness of her chest was tightly pressed against Chen Yang's chest, squeezed and deformed.

Veronica stared at Chen Yang who was close at hand, the corners of her mouth hooked up a coquettish smile, her head poked over, blew in Chen Yang's ear, and said in a low voice: "Are you so anxious?"

"It seems that you are in a more urgent situation than I am. ”

Chen Yang kissed Veronica's earlobe, causing the woman in her arms to tremble slightly, leaning forward, leaning tighter, almost lying in Chen Yang's arms.

He put his arms around Veronica's slender waist, picked up Veronica, spun around, and leaned the woman against a wall, forehead against the other, looking into the other's dark blue eyes: "You are beautiful." ”

"Thank you. ”

Veronica smiled, reached out and wrapped her arms around Chen Yang's neck, and blinked: "Hurry up, I can't wait." ”

"You're a bad woman. ”

Chen Yang's right hand roamed over the woman's body, causing the woman to begin to gasp, and her voice was low, like a suppressed female beast.

Looking at the woman with ruddy complexion and misty eyes in his arms, Chen Yang showed a deep smile at the corner of his mouth, and said softly: "You haven't seen me for three years, do you miss me very much?"

Veronica didn't react, looked at Chen Yang with misty eyes, and asked suspiciously: "What are you talking about? Could it be that we met in Paris three years ago?"

Chen Yang stopped the movement of his hand and leaned on the woman's ear: "We haven't met in Paris, but we have left our footprints in Munich, London, and Los Angeles. ”

"What are you talking about, I don't understand, did you recognize the wrong person?"

Veronica took Chen Yang's hand and put it on her own body, she was like a woman desperately in need of caresses.

Chen Yang smiled: "You speak Chinese well, have you studied hard in the past few years?"

"Of course, I plan to develop in China in the future. ”

Veronica replied, looking at Chen Yang who was smiling, with a look of anger on his face, and blamed: "At this wonderful moment, you will ruin the atmosphere if you say such things." ”

"Okay, then I'll continue. ”

Chen Yang shrugged her shoulders, and the next moment, she lifted the woman's skirt, revealing Bai Huahua's two long legs, as well as the sexy little pants underneath.

The woman's body trembled, her eyes were full of excitement, and ......

Wary.

Seeing this, Chen Yang sniffed at the woman's neck and said, "You are still so fragrant, no matter how you disguise it, I will never forget this smell." ”

"Disguise?"

The woman frowned: "Are you Chinese men so uninteresting? Saying something strange will only ruin the atmosphere at the moment." ”

"As a German, it's already good that you speak French like this, and your disguise is pretty much passable. But the smell of your body, your gait, your figure, and your **** touch, I can't be wrong in my life. ”

"Carlla, long time no see. ”

After Chen Yang said the last sentence, a look of panic finally flashed on Veronica's face.

She laughed, "Who is Karla, does she look like me?"

As she spoke, Veronica suddenly raised her hand and waved it at Chen Yang, only to see that she was holding a bright dagger in her hand, extremely sharp, reflecting a metallic luster in the dim light of the night.

"The first thing you did when you saw me was to kill me? ”

Chen Yang shook his head, leaned to the side, grabbed Veronica's wrist, and snatched the dagger.