A week later, Qin Feiqiu's text message arrived as scheduled.

He Han didn't feel anything, he was a little disappointed, but he also felt that it should be so.

She gave her a chance, and since he didn't stop, then this time he would accompany him to the end.

The huge neon tubes flicker and jump, outlining the words "Silver Moon Underflow", bewitching colors and lingering strokes, telling a seductive and disorderly affair.

"Why are you looking for me again?" He Han stood in the seven-colored bright light, and his pure face was dyed with psychedelic colors.

"For the last time, I promise," Qin Feiqiu clasped his hands together and made a pleading appearance, "Xu Yin was suspicious and sent Murong Luan over to check it personally. ”

Holding her shoulder and showing the admission ticket to the black-clothed man standing at the door, Qin Feiqiu took He Han into the most famous nightclub in S City.

Entering the venue, He Han looked around curiously, the strange arrangement, the sheep intestine paths everywhere, the harsh noise above 90 decibels, the large darkness with too low visibility, the high-speed strobe spotlights, and the crowded dance floor, made her uncomfortable everywhere, and she couldn't help frowning.

She couldn't figure out why so many people liked to have fun in such a place that was not conducive to physical and mental health.

Turning her head to look at her male partner, she wanted to roll her eyes, Qin Feiqiu's shiny black leggings today, purple shirt, and deeper eyeliner were drawn, full of demonic spirit.

She herself wore a simple navy blue waist-cinching dress, a black satchel slung over her shoulders, and a black trench coat on her forearms. Meticulous looks, not like going to nightclubs, but a bit of an agent on a secret mission.

Murong Luan was already waiting in the booth, a boy with beautiful eyebrows beside him, a small pointed face, white and transparent skin, big watery eyes, a sweet smile, and he looked very young.

"Miss He, we meet again today," Murong Luan stood up with a smile and gave up her seat, and introduced the boy next to her again, "My friend Ah Yi." ”

Yohan nodded expressionlessly. Ah Yi didn't seem to hear anything, her smile remained the same, and she didn't even raise her eyes.

"What has my brother been busy with lately, why don't you have time to play with Miss." Murong Luan had nothing to say.

He Han glanced at him: "What is he busy with, don't you know?" ”

Murong Luan didn't know what to do for a while, and the atmosphere was so cold that it seemed like a crow was flying by.

Then the waiter came with a tray full of wine, and he knelt on the ground and placed the glass glass on the low table in front of everyone.

Wine glasses of all sizes were placed on a full table, and the clear liquids of green, amber, ice blue, bright red, and different colors spread out under the vibration of the huge sound.

"What are you talking about," Qin Feiqiu started a round, "She's here to play with me." ”

As usual, after this kind of scene was finished, he had already let loose his bones, hugged his female companion, and kissed his cheeks.

Ke Youhan is a sinister god with cold air all over his body, sitting arrogantly on the side, he is awkward, he doesn't know where to put his hands and feet, and his usual cleverness is gone.

According to the plan, he stubbornly beckoned everyone to play games, and he could only play civilized games against people like Han, this kind of game, to put it bluntly, is all about brain speed. IQ development is like this, even if the brain is on standby, it is easy to win them.

The game became a one-sided intellectual crush, and all the men present were punished for drinking, and they were all interested. Especially the boy named Ah Yi, who is simply a black hole in the game, every time he has to lose, he barely reacts.

Yohan felt that something was wrong with him, his eyes wandered, he just smiled, and he was a little abnormal in his dullness.

After sitting for a while, seeing that they didn't move, he lost patience with Han. And Murong Luan was a little drunk at this time, and began to move her hands and feet on Ah Yi, she couldn't stand it.

She suddenly stood up: "I don't like it here, I'm leaving." ”

Murong Luan was startled by her movements, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop her: "Don't go, don't go, there will be a performance later." ”

He ignored Han, took a small half step back, didn't untie his bag, and put on his windbreaker jacket directly.

Qin Feiqiu pulled his sleeves flatteringly: "Sit down again, at least have a drink before leaving." ”

"Okay." He Han agreed very simply, he came here, and it was really not decent not to have a drink.

Picking out two glasses of peach-colored wine, Qin Feiqiu pinched the mouth of the cup elegantly, touched the two wine glasses, handed one to He Han, and drank the other cup with his head up.

He Han took the wine glass with both hands, his right index finger was not visible, tapped the liquid surface, and then left. Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at a drop of transparent wine on his fingertips, but in an instant, it reacted with the ointment applied on his index finger, and it appeared flocculent and cloudy.

She didn't stop, her movements were smooth, the wine glass was changed to her left hand, she was close to her lips, and she also tilted her head and drank the wine.

Put down your glass, don't say hello, and turn away. As soon as she took a step, she suddenly stopped, turned around and asked Ah Yi, "Do you want to go with me?" ”

Ah Yi remained motionless, obediently nestled in Murong Luan's arms, still smiling.

He Han walked over and squatted in front of him, a burst of mint fragrance came, and Ah Yi leaned forward, wanting to smell it for a while.

He Han took his hand and asked again. Ah Yi finally reacted, her big black and white eyes moved, she looked at You Han blankly, her head slowly moved up and down, and she completed a nodding motion.

He Han grabbed Ah Yi's arm and pulled him out of Murong Xu's arms. Bang, the wine glass in his hand was put heavily on the table, Murong Luan was not happy, and grabbed Ah Yi's other hand.

His face was gloomy: "He's my man." ”

He just nodded. He Han was also tough, and put his other hand around Ah Yi's shoulder, a protective gesture.

Qin Feiqiu glanced at Murong Luan, who froze for a moment, snorted coldly, and let go.

got into the taxi and sat in the middle with Han, she secretly took Ah Yi's pulse, her heart rate was fast, her body temperature was high, and she should have taken a lot of aphrodisiac or psychedelic drugs.

While Qin Feiqiu looked away and communicated with the driver, she quickly stuffed a pill for Ah Yi.

Then, she took out a bottle of mineral water from her bag, took a sip, and drank it clean.

After a while, she began to feel dizzy, sick, and panicked, and she knew that the medicine they had given her was starting to work.

She pressed the set key to send, and after two minutes, she was unconscious and fell headfirst on Qin Feiqiu's shoulder.

Qin Feiqiu stretched out his arm to support her, took the opportunity to rub her chest, and pinched her face twice. The heart is restless and happy, don't let you touch it, wait for it to be peeled clean, and touch you all over your body.

Thinking of this, looking at the small and beautiful face, he was a little impatient.

Ah Yi was still stunned, unaware of everything that was happening around her.