Wan Yintian sat on Jin Yi's left hand side, and as he spoke, he leaned forward, crossed Wan Xian'er and Jin Yi, and came to the side of the wandering butterfly who was sitting on Jin Yi's right hand. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Obviously, he wanted to prove it to him.

"Sit down, brother, the way you accosted you is so clumsy. Wan Xian'er twisted it Wan Yintian's thigh and said in a low voice.

"Hmm......" Wan Yintian was in pain, and sat back in the chair with a fart^.

Wan Xian'er, you violent woman! Wan Yintian couldn't bear to worry about her.

Secretly looked at the side face of the butterfly, the soft facial lines, as quiet as a girl, clearly a weak person who needs to be protected.

But then she thought back to the fierceness when she was dealing with those people in the mafia just now, Wan Yintian couldn't help but feel a chill down her spine, but the heroic posture of the decisive battle when she shot was really intoxicating, and Wan Yintian couldn't help but replay those scenes again and again in her mind.

On the way to Drunken Heaven, Wan Yintian walked at the back, and his eyes inadvertently caught a glimpse of the straight buttocks wrapped in the butterfly jeans^, which appeared full and tight with the movement of walking, and then looked down uncontrollably, which were two long legs with beautiful trim.

Wan Yintian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and hurriedly looked away in a panic, but after a while, he couldn't help but secretly shift his gaze back, and at that time, his brain had already involuntarily begun to imagine the beautiful scenery hidden under that layer of cloth......

Now, with a glass of wine poured into the stomach, this enchanting^ thought became even stronger.

Wandering Butterfly didn't have the heart to listen to their discussion, her attention was on the shaking red wine, the first time she drank this red wine like blood, and was forced into her mouth by the hateful man pinching the corners of his mouth......

The shaking movement stopped suddenly, and Wandering Butterfly found that this action was so familiar and dazzling, it was the habitual action of that hateful man when he was drinking, when did he become as evil as him?

Fluttersie was so shocked that she put down the wine glass in her hand, as eager as she shook off a hot potato.

"Whew" stood up suddenly, "Ya, let's go back." ”

After saying a word to the emperor, he raised his feet and walked out.

"Adjutant Wandering Butterfly, let's wait, the people of the 'Black Gun' may still be in ambush outside. Jin Yi also stood up and said anxiously.

“…… The people of the ...... 'black gun' are still lying in ambush outside, how can you see them? I haven't even seen the shadow of those people all along, so you can be so sure?"

Emperor Ya glanced at Jin Yi coldly, and then turned his gaze to Wandering Butterfly, "Little Butterfly, aren't you an instructor in the Eighteenth District, why do your students call you 'Wandering Butterfly Adjutant'?"

"Wandering Butterfly Adjutant" is the name of Wandering Butterfly before he wants to break into the "new life" to rescue his clansmen, Jin Yi deliberately uses the old name, just nostalgic for the good times that have been gone, and at the same time retains a little unrealistic fantasy in his heart.

Knowing that Emperor Ya did not have the same strong desire for the two different races to truly merge together, it was difficult for the hatred in Emperor Ya's heart to disappear from the Li people who had caused deep harm to his people.

Wandering Butterfly stood in place, not knowing how to answer for a while, Jinyi's idea, she knew it, but she kept pretending not to know. But at this point, she can neither explain it to the emperor, nor can she just find a reason to prevaricate him.

At this moment, a waiter in a black vest and bow tie walked over with a tray in his hand, walked straight to the butterfly, and said respectfully, "A gentleman wants to have a drink of 'Golden Apple'." ”

The waiter bent down slightly and handed the golden apple on the tray to the butterfly.

"Thanks, but I don't need to. Wandering Butterfly refused without thinking about it.

"This ......" the waiter looked embarrassed, his eyes looking behind him.

Wandering Butterfly followed his gaze, and saw that in the corner where the light could not shine, there seemed to be a golden corner of his clothes flashing.

The golden uniform of the Imperial General?Is that hateful man here?The hateful face with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he immediately took a step and chased in that direction.

"Little butterfly?" Emperor Ya chased after him, but as soon as he took two steps, a bright bright light enveloped his body, the energetic music suddenly stopped, and the flickering neon lights on the stage were suddenly extinguished.

"The show below is 'Spicy Boxer', and we invite this gentleman to come on stage and compete with our fighters. A coquettish female voice sounded, and everyone's eyes were focused on the emperor in the light.

"Little ^ brother, is it the first time to come here to play? come, come to my sister, don't be ashamed!"

Another bright light also fell from the ceiling, slowly moving from the stage to the stage, a sexy woman with a bewitching posture, plump ^ breasts ^ fat ^ buttocks was surrounded by the lights, stepping on the cat steps to the middle of the stage.

Teiya's eyes opened suddenly, adjusting to the bright light, and his brow furrowed, but he didn't have a seizure, and he walked away.

"Sir, please follow the rules here, please go to the stage. Two waiters blocked Teiya's path.

"Get out of the way. Emperor Ya shouted coldly, seeing that the figure of the wandering butterfly was about to be captured, he had no patience.

"Sir, could you please ...... Ah......h

With one kick, the emperor kicked down the waiter who was still trying to persuade him, and without a moment's delay, walked in the direction where the butterfly had left.

Butterflies ran all the way out of the hustle and bustle of the ballroom and turned into a quiet corridor, a long corridor covered with a thick brown carpet and the walls on either side were pasted with pale orange printed wallpaper.

As she walked, she tensed her nerves and paid attention to the movements around her, and suddenly, the sound of "bang-la-la" came faintly, as if it was through the door panel.

Fluttering immediately paused, her heart began to beat irrepressibly, and she felt the man's breath, fierce, oppressive, dangerous, but like a magnet, it attracted a strong aura that made people want to get closer.

Men's restroom.

Fluttering stood still outside the door, her fists clenched and sweating, Flutter admitted that she was a little nervous, but why was she nervous? Could it be that she was afraid of that man? Just kidding, how could she be afraid of that hateful man? Wait, why did you chase here?

Only then did she realize this problem, and she couldn't find a plausible answer to her stomach, because when she chased her, she was completely unconscious, and her mind was all about that hateful man......

Hesitation, hesitation. The mind is engaged in a fierce tug-of-war, wanting to turn around and walk away immediately, seeing the hateful man as nothing, but also paradoxically trying to push open the door in front of him to find out.

"Click" unscrewed the door lock, and Wandering Butterfly was very annoyed by this uncontrollable behavior, like a poor person who is addicted to drugs and wants to quit drugs but can't help but pick up the medicinal powder that sucks their soul flesh and blood, what he thinks and what he does is completely different.

The door was kicked open.