The prosperity of a city is not limited to the traffic during the day.

The lights of wine and wine at night are the real touchstone of prosperity.

The nightclub, which seems to never be quiet, is full of alcohol molecules escaping from various cups.

The dazzling light is a pair of big hands that can't break free, dragging your head and swaying constantly.

The distance between men and women, under the narcotics, and the rendering of music, are getting closer and closer.

The restless mood stimulates the secretion of hormones, making many desires that were originally suppressed in the bottom of the heart become direct and clear.

For a person who doesn't like to come to nightclubs, Xia Qi doesn't know why he came here.

Perhaps, he didn't hate the hustle and bustle as much as he thought.

After all, he is not Leng Yue, and he doesn't like to be alone.

There are young and middle-aged people in the nightclub, and you can occasionally see the elderly.

Everyone comes in with their own purpose, either to have a good chat with friends, or to go from strangers to hot with beautiful women.

Xia Qi took a sip of the cocktail that the bartender had just pushed, and then snapped his fingers and motioned for another drink.

The throat is a little hot, and the tip of the tongue spreads with the sourness of lemon.

With such a lively scene, it can be said that it is not very common to look at the reality under the second domain.

But it is undeniable that this is what the city should be, people can live in exhaustion, numbness, and happiness, but they should not live in fear and despair.

That's probably why he wanted to walk in.

Relive it, it seems to be very close to him, and it seems to be out of reach of modern life.

Drinking cup after cup, even Xia Qi gradually became drunk.

He's not a very drinker, and only when he's out with his friends does he let go of his stomach.

He himself doesn't have a penchant for alcohol.

After all, life is real and long, and it is impossible to rely on alcohol to anesthetize forever.

After paying the bill and tipping the waiter and bartender, Xia Qi breathed in some shady air, and his originally somewhat groggy head gradually became sober.

It's his fifth day here.

In these five days, he traveled through a total of 3 cities.

Every city is full of vitality and life.

People who are busy during the day, people who are presumptuous at night, people who are positive during the day, and people who are pessimistic and negative at night.

The society is orderly, there is no underworld, no pioneers, and no ghosts.

Comfort cannot be at ease.

Returning to the hotel he had opened before, he rinsed down briefly, and then lay straight down on the bed.

He didn't know how long he had been asleep, but he heard a series of voices coming from his door.

He snapped his eyes open, and instinctively sat up from the bed.

As a result, the door that had been locked by him was opened, and there were two people, a man and a woman, standing in front of the door.

The man is about the same height as him, his eyes are squinted, his hands are in his trouser pockets, and he looks a little/dick. Cock. Target.

As for the woman, she looked like a girl, very innocent, and her jet-black hair was tied into a ponytail.

"This guy sleeps, I want to sleep here."

The man's eyes searched the room without his consent, and he swaggered in as if he were in his own home.

As for the girl-like woman, she also walked in, and her eyes kept falling on him.

The two of them can open the door silently, and it is still the door of his room, which shows that the other party will definitely not be simple.

Most likely, they are God's friends.

And as the man spoke, Xia Qi suddenly heard his voice, the one that often harassed him and prevented him from sleeping well.

"Before, every once in a while, it was like a soul, and the small one and the small one didn't let me sleep well.

This time it was a meeting, and I got it again in the middle of the night.

I'm a buddy, are you an alarm clock?

Professionalism doesn't make people sleep well. ”

"Huh? Do you know me? ”

The man was naturally Li Shuai, who came to find Xiao Mo, and when he heard Xia Qi's words, he showed a hint of surprise on his face, and then he focused his attention on Xia Qi's face.

"I don't know your people, but I know your voice.

You should be able to guess your identity.

You should be Xiao Mo's friend. ”

"You really know Xiao Xiaozi!"

When Li Shuai heard the word "Xiao Mo", he immediately took a big step to Xia Qi's bedside, and then, let Xia Qi be caught off guard, and ripped off the quilt he was covering.

Then, both men screamed.

"You're so perverted, you don't even wear clothes!"

"You're just perverted, you have something to say, what are you doing lifting my quilt!"

"What's wrong with the handsome guy lifting your quilt? I'm curious! ”

"Then you can just sit up!"

Xia Qi didn't expect the other party to come up and make such a play for him.

After taking a shower before, he was a little sleepy and just lay down and fell asleep, who the fuck knew that there would be a pervert who would come in in the middle of the night and lift his quilt.

Xia Qi is actually not the kind of person who is afraid of being watched, although there is still that girl, but he doesn't care.

What he is most unhappy about is that he is obviously a victim, but the other party seems to be wronged, and Zhen Nima is too cheap.

Xia Qi was angry, and regardless of whether the other party was a friend of God or something, he saw that his appearance had changed greatly, and he directly entered the state of a ghost.

I want to teach the stinky man in front of me a lesson.

However, as soon as his ghost claws were clawed, the other party's eyes instantly turned purple, and then he was directly pressed to the bed.

According to the strength speculation, it is a quasi-god level!

"Boy, you are too unauthentic to do things, it's not a handsome guy who says you, it's okay if you're obscene, but it's your fault to hurt people.

Say, where is Xiao Xiaozi now?

Who are you?

If you don't answer well, I'll make your ass bloom.

Oh, I almost forgot, little follower, you turn around, girls don't always stare at people's butts. ”

Xia Qi was handsome by Li and wanted to vomit blood, but he didn't expect the other party to be a quasi-god-level boss.

It's not that he didn't think about it, as a friend of God, how could his strength be weak, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.

After all, the strength is quasi-god-level, so you still need to protect a fart.

"Do you dare to let me put on my underwear, and we'll talk again.

I can't have a good chat with you like this. ”

"You'd better not play any tricks with handsome guys."

Li Shuai warned Xia Qi, and then let Xia Qi go, and watched him put on his clothes with the girl.

Xia Qi got dressed, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and found a lighter.

Seeing this, Li Shuai said impatiently:

"I still have to smoke a cigarette, I just bought two bottles of wine, and the two of us can talk while drinking."

"Why is this man's mouth so annoying!"

Xia Qi just couldn't do anything about the other party, otherwise he had to face Li Shuai's mouth and step on it a few times to make him owe.

"The little Xiao Zi you said in your mouth is called Xiao Mo, right?"

"Yes." Li Shuai nodded, and then urged:

"Where is he now?"

"No one knows where he is, because the man you are talking about is our God."