Chapter 266: I'm the best at fighting

Mei XVII walked to the piano stand and sat down with a calm face, poking her fingers at it a few times, making a screeching sound. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info The customers below looked at him with dissatisfied eyes, and somehow a stranger suddenly came.

"I'm Mei Seventeen, and my charging standard: 100 yuan for a word, 200 yuan for touching your hand; Look at me for a thousand dollars; 2,000 yuan for a shake of hands; As for getting out of bed and undressing, sorry, go to the sixteenth in front...... Dried chrysanthemums, please go to the first sixteen. First show tonight, free. Addendum: Everything ahead is charged in dollars! A deep voice with a sensuality echoes through the bar.

Almost everyone looked at the figure in amazement, because the light was dim, he was wearing a hat, and his silhouette and appearance could not be seen at all; But just listening to this voice can make people emotional. I want to stir it up.

Mei Sixteen's meaningful eyes fell on him, this person is quite interesting, dare to be so arrogant, but it is undeniable that it can make these psychologically distorted perverts crazy.

People are all cheap, the more they can't get something, but they want it; The more mysterious something is, the more you want to have it.

Pleasant music sounded, a deep voice sounded, and the surroundings immediately cleaned up. Everyone's eyes were tightly locked on the blurred figure, seeing his beautiful fingers, hearing his elegant voice, they couldn't help but want to sink and possess him......

I was your last lover

Guarding you every morning, sunrise to dusk

Forget the scars she gave you

May you remain as innocent as you were

The voice is full of vicissitudes and a touch of loss, which seems to write the feelings of everyone who has loved and been hurt, and buckles their emotional line; Hold your breath and listen carefully to his voice...... Be in ecstasy......

The last note fell, and everyone had not yet come to their senses, and the figure on the stage had been lost. When I came back to my senses, I didn't see a figure, and everyone's eyes were full of loss.

What a beautiful voice, such a powerful piano skills, such a mysterious man.

Mei Sixteen leaned his body and bowed his head and smiled in his ear: "It seems that you are here to compete with me for favor?" ā€

Mei Seventeen smiled modestly: "How dare you!" How dare you! ā€

"How can he compare to you, baby...... You are the best. Song Sanshao came over again, although Mei Seventeen's performance just now was really flawless, and he was fascinated by it, but in his heart, Mei Sixteen was always the best.

"Get out. Stay away. Mei Sixteen impatiently pushed away his face, and said angrily: "Are you still the boss?" Is there a laid-back boss like you? ā€

"Hey...... Is the baby caring about me? Don't worry, even if I don't care, someone will help me take care of it~ Don't worry, I can definitely afford to raise you. Song Sanshao's spring heart rippled with a smile.

"I care about how you didn't die sooner." Mei Sixteen gritted his teeth, his eyes fell on Mei Seventeen, and a smile crossed the corner of his mouth. said to Lin Yin: "Sister Lin Yin, I'll be scared if I live alone in Lanyuan, it's better to let Seventeen live with me~ Anyway, the place is big." ā€

"No~ If you live alone and are afraid, I can go and live with you, he absolutely can't." Song Sanshao was the first to stand up against it.

", there's no room for you to talk here."

Lin Yin was calm and comfortable, without the slightest emotional fluctuation, and said lightly: "The rules of the charming night, Lan Yuan is to let the pillar live, are you willing to give in?" ā€

"Not really. But...... The rules are set by people and can be changed. It's not ancient anymore, and you have to stick to the rules. Mei Sixteen smiled faintly.

"That's right. I don't mind if you want me to live with you. Mei Seventeen smiled calmly, without the slightest fluster.

"No, I can't. I'm against, I'm against! I strongly disagree. Baby, what if he does something to you at night? How distressed I am...... Suffer. Song Sanshao said depressedly.

"You have no right to object. You're not from the Night. Mei Sixteen's eyebrows were slightly raised.

Song Sanshao's face changed in a thousand ways, and the last one was horizontal, gritting his teeth and saying to Lin Yin: "I want to be a charm eighteen." "So you can live with Sixteen......

Lin Yin's delicate eyebrows were gently raised, and he said in an indifferent tone: "Sanshao, don't make trouble." How dare the little ghost sign you in? ā€

"Hmph...... Do you think the night is easy to enter? What do you think you'll do? If you want to come out and be, you definitely don't want to. The look of an idiot will only scare away the guests. Mei XVII's disdainful tone swept over him with a disdainful gaze.

"I ...... I will ......" Song Sanshao struggled for a long time, and he didn't expect what he would do. Musical instruments can't, singing voices...... The punishment he feared most was to listen to him sing......

"I'm the best at beating people." In the end, Song Sanshao jumped out of a sentence.

"That's what the security guard did with the dog. There is no shortage of magic nights. Lin Yin annihilated the cigarette butt in the ashtray, stood up, and said indifferently: "Sanshao, don't make trouble, hurry up." If you run for two more days, it's time for us to close our doors. ā€

Mei Seventeen followed Mei Sixteen and walked to Lan Yuan together. It is specially prepared for the pillars of the night, and it is considered a private residence, and there will be a special room for pick-up.

"What to drink?" Mei Sixteen walked towards the kitchen.

"Sour ...... Yes. Mei Seventeen reacted, and swallowed the word "milk" even more.

Mei Sixteen's eyes were stunned, a smile flashed at the corner of her mouth, and she opened the refrigerator: "Is orange juice okay?" ā€

"Yes." Mei Seventeen sat down on the sofa, her eyes feeling fresh and curious, looking at every furnishing in the room.

Mei Sixteen put the orange juice on the table, sat on him, deliberately approached him, and asked in a faint tone, "Do we really not know each other?" ā€

"I don't know." Mei Seventeen gave him an affirmative answer, his eyes did not have a trace of emptiness, and he firmly met his inquiring eyes.

Mei Sixteen took a sip of Coke, and a smile hooked up at the corner of his mouth: "You said you can do anything but fight?" So how can your fingers have such thick calluses? ā€

"Huh...... I used to do engraving, and I had to move my fingers all day long, so would I naturally have calluses? Mei Seventeen smiled calmly.

"Really?" The corners of Mei Sixteen's mouth hooked up a grim smile. The right hand had already grabbed his left hand, and it was so strong that it almost tore off his arm.

Mei Seventeen gasped in pain, looking at him timidly, and the beads of sweat on his forehead looked at him. "What do you want to do?" Let me go...... Hurry up and let go of me. As he spoke, he struggled.

The corners of Mei Sixteen's mouth smiled deeper, struggle, struggle...... As long as you struggle, the more flaws will be revealed. (To be continued.) )