As a professional pervert, Huang Mao can easily judge a woman's appearance by her voice, and when he hears this voice, Huang Mao knows that the other party is a beauty. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He even judged from this voice that this beauty's breasts must be not small.

Judging the size of a girl's breasts by the degree of chest resonance, this is the stunt that Huang Mao is famous for - listening to the sound and distinguishing the chest.

Huang Mao raised his head, and the first thing he saw was the pair of breasts that were about to burst out under his shirt - although it was slightly inferior to the student girl he met last time, it was enough to kill 90% of women in seconds.

His gaze moved up again, and he finally saw the woman's appearance clearly.

Need!

Absolutely superb!

Goose egg face, jet-black hair casually draped over his shoulders, under the eyebrows of a distant mountain-like moth, a pair of bright and sad eyes seemed to be full of infinite gravity - Huang Mao felt that he was about to fall.

Such a woman with an impeccable face and figure is undoubtedly a goddess of dreams for a diao silk man like Huang Mao.

The beautiful policewoman I met a few days ago is also a goddess, but although the appearance of the beautiful policewoman is equal to the woman in front of her, but the breasts - I'm afraid that the beauty in front of me has taken away 90% of the autumn color.

What's more, the beautiful policeman is Mr. Li's girlfriend, and even Brother Dong respects him very much, that is not only the boss's boss, but also Huangmao's idol, and he doesn't dare to take a second look at Huangmao's boldness, but the woman in front of him doesn't have so many concerns.

"Beauty, come, what kind of wine?"

Before Huang Mao could react, a young waiter next to him hurriedly spoke.

However, he was obviously amazed by Lin Siqing, and he was a little unfavorable even to speak.

Lin Siqing sat at the counter and said, "Whatever."

It was her first time at the bar, and she didn't know what was there, as long as it would make her forget about her worries for a while.

"Okay, beauty, please wait a minute."

The young waiter, who was very experienced in this kind of occasion, quickly came to his senses, and looked at the beautiful woman opposite who did not seem to be in a good mood, and a subtle smile flashed on the young waiter's face, and he turned to take the wine.

Huang Mao took out his mobile phone, secretly adjusted his hairstyle through the reflection of the screen, adjusted it to a degree that he thought he was very handsome, squeezed out a sunny smile on his face, and was about to talk to the beauty in front of him for a few words, when he looked up, the smile on his face suddenly froze there.

He saw a young man in casual clothes walk into the bar and sit down on a seat not far away, his eyes looking at the counter from time to time.

Of course, Huang Mao knew that the young man was not looking at him, but when he realized who the young man was looking at, his whole body trembled, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

At this moment, in his mind, there was sometimes a situation where more than a dozen brothers were beaten away by the young man, and sometimes there was a scene where the scarface, who was more powerful than Brother Dong, was kicked out by the young man more than ten meters away......

He can fly Ah Fei out with a slap, so that Ah Fei really becomes Ah Fei, just his own small body......

Huang Mao's body began to tremble again, and he seemed to feel the "calling" of the sky to him.

I actually want to talk to Mr. Li's woman?

If Brother Dong knew about this, wouldn't he pick his skin? Brother Dong is "thinking about it" these days and wants to see Mr. Li again, if he knows that he dares to think about Mr. Li's woman, then the consequences - Huang Mao dare not think about it......

What's more, Mr. Li is also the person he admires the most, and he is - this is simply unforgivable!

Huang Mao wanted to slap himself hard, but when he realized that he was just about to talk and hadn't taken action yet, he put his heart down again.

"I hope Mr. Li didn't see his small action just now......" Huang Mao began to pray in his heart again.

Li Mingxuan was naturally not looking at Huang Mao, his attention was all on Lin Siqing's body.

He didn't expect this woman to come to this kind of place, but he didn't stop it, Lin Siqing obviously wanted to use wine to drown his sorrows, Li Mingxuan felt that it was not a bad thing for this woman to be drunk, at least after being drunk, she didn't have to fall into self-blame all the time.

At this moment, Li Mingxuan didn't know how much trouble his idea had caused him......

"Beauty, your wine ......"

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, the young waiter walked over with a glass of wine, and there was a trace of fiery in his eyes that could not be concealed when he looked at Lin Siqing.

As a bartender, he works here all year round, what kind of woman has not been seen?

Most of these clubbing women are married young wives, they often have a discordant family life, they are often snubbed by their husbands, the purpose of coming here is to get drunk, they are hungry and thirsty, they are like wolves and tigers, as long as they seduce them a little, they can easily get them into bed - a handsome and energetic cream student like herself, isn't it exactly what these women need?

Although the woman in front of the counter was a little younger and looked like a rookie who came to the bar for the first time, it was the best he had never seen before, and he secretly told himself in his heart that if he let her go, it would be a regret in his life.

Therefore, he must not watch this superb slip away from his eyes, and for this, he also used a little trick.

The wine he had in his hand was called "Usquebaugh-Baul", and it was the strongest liquor in the bar, and even the best of the drinkers could get drunk after more than two drinks, let alone the woman who seemed to be a first-time bar.

When she gets drunk and unconscious, isn't she at her own devices?

The thought of being able to have such a superb woman made the young waiter feel a little blood boiling.

There is always a certain gap between the ideal and the reality, but for this young waiter, the gap is a little bigger.

Just when he was in his heart, there was a sudden sharp pain in the back of his head, and before he could react, the wine glass in his hand had been snatched away, and the old man Huang Mao pinched his chin and poured all the wine into his mouth.

"Ahem! Ahem......"

Suddenly, the young waiter felt as if a burning flame had poured into his throat, and a sharp burning sensation came from his body, as if it was about to completely burn his internal organs into ashes.

After that, a wave of intense vertigo swept over him, eating away at his consciousness.

Huang Mao watched the young waiter fall to the floor with satisfaction, thinking about how to clean up this daring fellow for a while, he took out a bottle of beer with the lowest degree from the counter, walked over and said with a smile on his face:

"Beauty, you want wine."

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The First People's Hospital of Qianzhou City, Special Care Ward.

The dean's eyes were closed, his face was pale and he was lying on the hospital bed, and Yang Liu stood respectfully to the side.

In the ward, in addition to the middle-aged woman before, there were a few more people.

An old man with silver hair sat in front of the bed, looking worriedly at the dean who had not yet woken up, while another middle-aged man with a Chinese face kept pacing in the ward, his face also full of worry.