Chapter 1181: Sorry, I Refuse!
The Count's hand reached into the blond woman's bosom again and began to rub it.
He looked at Qin Buer's face, which was a little too young, and said, "People who are too smart often don't end well!"
Qin Buer said with a smile: "I agree with what you say, I'm not too smart, at best I can only be considered a little smart, compared to Your Excellency the Earl, I'm still far behind!"
The earl laughed, obviously very useful to Qin Buer's sycophant.
However, he laughed for a moment, then his smile suddenly retracted, and he said nonchalantly: "Then let's get down to business, you have made me lose a lot of things, so should you give me a little compensation?"
"What do you want?" Qin Buji asked in a deep voice.
"One condition!" said the Count, holding out two fingers.
"Tell me?"
Hearing this, the priest's face was extremely strange.
He wanted to remind Qin Buji several times, but every time he opened his mouth, he would see the earl's eyes glancing at him, and an incomparably cold killing intent locked him.
This is a warning.
The priest understood this warning, so he did not dare to act rashly.
Anyway, the decision is up to Qin Buer, why should he be in a hurry!
The earl's gaze fell on Qin Buer's body, but it became extremely weird.
It's like a wolf staring at a stripped lamb.
Seeing his gaze, Qin Buer felt a feeling of nausea.
He could almost guess what the other person was trying to do.
Really.
"Stay, the three of us have a game tonight!" said the Earl, pointing to the blonde beauty next to him, and smiling.
Although the blonde beauty could not understand the Chinese language spoken by the earl, she could read the earl's eyes.
At that moment, the eyes she looked at Qin Buer were filled with a seductive light.
She licked her lips and threw one, two, and several flattering glances to Qin Buer.
Qin Buji shuddered.
He looked at the Earl, and then at the blonde beauty, and wanted to scold his mother.
Damn, this old thing, what do you mean by that?
Let yourself stay and play the game tonight with three people?
Qin Buer is not a pure little boy, of course he knows that the so-called game that the earl said should be three people together.
If the other party is two beautiful women, Qin Buji doesn't mind playing games.
Even if he played for three days and three nights, Qin Buer was willing to accompany him.
However, the other party is an old man!
Vomit......
Qin Buer didn't dare to think about it anymore, and immediately threw out the disgusting scene that came to his mind.
Then, looking at the Count, he said righteously, "I'm sorry, I refuse!"
Of course, Qin Buer had to refuse.
Damn, this old thing actually covets his own chrysanthemum, if he doesn't refuse, Qin Buer feels that he doesn't have to continue to live.
Compared with life, Qin Buji felt that his chastity was still more important.
"You say, you refuse?"
The earl looked at Qin Bu'er and said with a smile: "This is really a not very wise decision, if you agree, maybe we can become best friends!"
Best friend?
Lao Tzu squirted you to death with a sip of salt soda, best friend, I guess I often have to be ** by you, right?
Qin Buji was furious!
Furious!
He slapped directly on the table in front of him, and shouted angrily: "Draft, don't disgust people here, if you want to kill or chop, listen to the respect, if you want me to agree to you this condition, it's impossible!"
Whoa!
Because of the excessive force, the marble table was violently shaken, and the neatly stacked chips collapsed!
It's like a castle falling in an instant!
As the saying goes, flowers are red in a hundred ways, and people are different from dogs!
You give the dog a bone, and the dog knows you're good to it.
But if you give someone a bone, he'll think you're insulting him!
Of course, this is just a metaphor, if you dare to throw bones in front of others in real society, people have to fight with you with knives.
At the beginning, Qin Buer was really kind to the earl, with a smile on his face, and his attitude was as respectful as he was!
There's no way, the other party is an earl, and he is still on someone else's territory, otherwise, with Qin Buer's arrogance, he will give this little foreign old man who is not as tall as him and not as handsome as him is a good face?
But what does the saying come about? Yes, kick your nose in the face!
Qin Buer's good face, perhaps in the earl's opinion, Qin Buer was afraid of him, so he finally put forward that condition.
He was indeed coveting Qin Buji's chrysanthemum, wanting Qin Buji to join him and this blonde beauty, and then spend a wonderful night tonight, and he and Qin Buji would establish an excellent friendship.
Can Qin Buer endure this? impossible!
So he shot the case directly and turned his face directly.
He is not a person who likes to suffer, even if the other party is an earl, Qin Buer will not let the other party touch his bottom line.
The head can be broken, and the chrysanthemum cannot be disabled!
Besides, this time when you come to Europe, aren't you ready to fight the other side desperately? What about the earl? Can you just kill me if you have the patience?
Although it does seem that this possibility is now, Qin Buer and others can't care about it so much.
Seeing Qin Buer slap the table, the blonde beauty's mouth opened weirdly into a red 'O' shape, which looked like it had a silly sexy taste.
Because she is good at bed and likes to play hardcore, she is a long-term bed partner of the earl!
However, in the long time they had known each other, they had never seen anyone dare to slap the table in front of the Earl.
Not even a single disrespectful look!
What is this young man's reliance?
The butler's brow furrowed, but quickly relaxed.
But out of the corner of his eye, he kept aiming at the priest with the playing card in his hand, and it was clear that he had made the priest his target.
The priest understands Qin Buji's character, and he doesn't understand it either.
He knew Qin Bu'er because he knew that no one would be able to stop this guy once he came to the second, but what he didn't understand was that he didn't know when Qin Bu'er would commit two!
The first to bear the brunt is, of course, the Count!
After all, he was the one who Qin Buji scolded, and he was the one who yelled!
And the person who has the right to decide is also him.
One of his hands kneaded the blonde beauty's tender # breasts, even if she was extra forceful, the blonde beauty was immersed in the shock of Qin Buer slapping the table and didn't feel pain.
The Count's other hand tapped rhythmically on the table, and said in a hoarse voice, "Do you know...... It's been years, really years, and I've forgotten how long it was, like a century, and no one dared to yell in front of me anymore!"
"What the hell is going on with me?"
Qin Buer said with a sneer, thinking that he wanted me to contribute chrysanthemums by threatening me with a few words?
The old lady will leave the words here today, impossible!
(End of chapter)