An angry gaze swept across my face.

Stunned.

The anger vanished without a trace. His eyes lit up, his face showed a look of surprise, and his expression changed so quickly that it was comparable to turning a book.

He smiled and asked, "Little girl, your surname?" ”

I straightened my chest and replied loudly, "My surname is big." ”

"Surname?" Liu Chang was stunned: "There is this surname in the world?" ”

"What's so strange?" I'm a little weak-minded, and I don't know if there is a surname "big" in the world. made a strong appearance, and choked him violently: "Haven't you heard this? The world is so big, there are no surprises! ”

Liu Chang was not angry, he looked at me in a daze, and smiled so much that he saw that his mouth was not his eyes. Then he asked again: "Big girl, what is your name?" ”

I straightened my chest again: "My name is Bian'er." ”

Bei Lone chuckled.

Liu Chang turned his head and asked him: "Northern Heavenly Master, this big girl-" probably felt that the three words "big girl" were a little awkward, so he changed his words: "Who is this girl who is you?" ”

Bei Lonely said: "It's a friend I just met." Because of fate, they drank together. ”

Liu Chang smiled: "I see! I see! ”

I don't know what he meant by "I see".

But as I looked down to drink, out of the corner of my eye, I saw him wink at his entourage behind him. The attendant would have noticed, sneakily took out a small bottle from his cuff and handed it to him secretly.

The long stream sneakily poured the powder from the small bottle into the cup.

Then he poured wine from his glass.

Stood up and approached me. He handed the wine glass in his hand to my mouth, and the rib of his hand touched my chest intentionally or unintentionally. My breasts, although they are still a long way from the rough waves, still have a few taels of flesh in the end.

I don't know what he's up to.

Curious about what he was going to do next, he didn't have a seizure.

Liu Changse looked at me in a daze, and smiled lightly: "Miss Yan'er, this prince is in a good mood now, I will give you a face, you have done this bar." ”

I don't know what the powder in the vial is. According to my still somewhat clever brains, it's not a good thing.

Anger in the heart.

I can't wait for a slap to fall on the face of this Terran man in front of him who should scrape off the oil pot and plant it in the salt water tank with a belly of bad water.

It was hard to restrain his imminent anger.

Eyes rolled.

With a flick of the sleeves, all the ordinary women in the place where the eye can be seen are frozen.

The music was gone, and the musicians' hands pressed on the strings, keeping their expressions of fascination; The Maiko stand on tiptoe, their long sleeves are flying, their facial expressions are rich, their eyes are playful, and the still images are full of beauty.

The captain stood in front of me motionless, holding his glass.

The dissolute gaze overflowed with two words in capital letters: shameless!

I snatched the glass from his hand, and the powder had melted in the wine, and there was no trace of it. When my nose got closer, all I could smell was the mellow aroma of wine.

I wondered.

He muttered to himself, "What the hell is that powder?" It turned out to be colorless and odorless. If you drink it, will it kill me? ”

A lazy voice replied to me: "This is a spring medicine, drinking it will not cost you your demon life, if you don't have enough skills to resist, it's just a whin." ”

It was the North Lonely Brake who spoke.

He's a Bloodwing Eagle with great spells, and my spatial freezing spell is of no use to him. He sat there leisurely, drinking the "white dragon root" soup made of mandarin fish.

The corners of the lips are shallowly outlined, and the smile is bright and bright.