After walking for a while, when Al came to the Flame Rose again, it was almost dawn, and although the large brazier in the center of the summer floor hall was still exuding a scorching warmth, the noise surrounding it had been replaced by the sound of snoring from a dozen figures falling asleep in the hall.

Some of them were sitting on the same chair and snoring back to back, some were lying directly on the ground, some were leaning against the tornado column, and one was even lying directly on the bar.

Occasionally, three or two awake people also sat alone in the corner and slowly pondered the contents of the cup, and it seemed that they should have entered the situation where everyone was asleep and I was drunk alone.

These were all men, and the girls had probably all gone back to the other three floors, and of course, they were not the only ones in the room.

There is an additional cost to spend the night in a private room, and this fee is almost equal to the price of the owner of the private room, but it is said that at least two people sleep in this kind of room almost every night, after all, there are too many people in Luolong City who do not take this money as money, and compared to Flame Rose, other taverns are obviously not so safe and comfortable.

Safety and comfort are exactly what people who are physically and mentally tired and have a sleepless night need.

Regardless of his mood or whether he could sleep or not, Al had to give his exhausted body a break before the auction began, and he would have come here to pick up the invitation to the Rauschzi.

Anyway, he doesn't plan to go back to church for the time being, if not, it should be fine if the windfall stolen from the black snake is simply handed over to Fan Fan, after all, the relationship between them is so close, and the famous woodland rose should not have any objections to this.

Fan Fan probably slept soundly, and I don't know if there was one person or two people sleeping in Room 75 on the spring floor, or more?

Well...... Did she say something like "I'll wait for you" this morning — oh no, when they parted yesterday morning?

......

It didn't seem to be, he remembered that the relationship between himself and the other party seemed to have made a breakthrough, and he remembered what postures he used when he met, but what he said......

With some vague memories, he went up to the spring floor and walked straight to the door of room 75, but surprisingly, there were neither three, nor two, nor one of the people asleep inside.

The door that opened as soon as it was pushed was actually hidden, and the mess that filled the room yesterday had already been cleaned up, but it was empty inside.

It's weird, it's not dawn yet, where did that guy go?

He turned and walked up the stairs, wanting to go to the bar and ask the bartender, but happened to meet Ina coming up from below with a handrail on the summer floor.

The two sides only glanced at each other, and this beautiful woman, who was also wearing a black cloak, showed a sudden expression, "You are ......" Her eyes rolled around, and suddenly her neck was tilted back and her mouth opened and said, "You are Ka-hmm!"

"That's right," Al reminded with a frown as he raised his hand to squeeze the two red lips that almost spit out the name of the Blood Falcon, "My name is Kakun." ”

I don't know if it's because he looks too distinctive, or if his camouflage skills are really bad to a certain extent, this kind of modification may be okay to deceive people who have never seen it, but when you meet someone who has dealt with it, you will immediately go to the goof, without exception!

Now that he has been recognized, that is to say, the plan to sleep here and wait for Fan Fan to come back can only make some temporary adjustments for this.

- Either change your costume and time slot, or simply change places.

After all, the tavern girl not only sells gentleness, but also news, and the news of "Blood Falcon Carlo" may be worth a lot of money, and now I don't know how many "good things" this name has been associated with!

Clever people can always smell and know everything, and the flaming rose red man, who has seen countless faces, is obviously among them, and she nodded at once, and a pair of slightly sleepy eyes bent into a crescent, which was probably a kind of appeasement, but was melted into a lure by its professional charm.

The kiss made this seduction imprint the moistness of the lips on the palm of that big hand.

"Lord Kakun," she smiled as she broke her big hand and raised her head to greet the person in front of her in a soft tone, "It's been a long time." ”

"Well," the big hand was withdrawn without a trace, "long time no see." ”

Before the words fell, Al, who barely managed to squeeze a smile on his face, crossed the other party and went straight to the bar, intending to ask the bartender when Fan Fan would come back in general, and then leave.

Ina behind her also followed quickly, but she probably just wanted to pick up something at the bar for her guests, so she just happened to be on the same road.

That's fine, if the woman turns her head up or down, then he'll have to run.

At the bar, the bartender had fallen asleep with his arms around him, just like the guest lying on the bar, but he was disturbed by the sound of footsteps, rubbed his eyes and face, struggled to move his ass away from the chair hidden behind the bar and stood up, and even showed a sleepy-eyed smile to the new customer, which was too dedicated.

Of course, the tavern girls here are also very dedicated, and I don't know if all the taverns in Luolong City are like this, or if this is just a characteristic that Flame Rose has.

Smack.

It was the crunch of a gold coin being gently pressed onto the table, and the bartender's eyes lit up and his sleepiness faded, "You-ahem," he glanced at the other guest who was sleeping soundly on the bar with the back of his head facing this side, and lowered his voice and asked again, "What do you need?"

"Nothing, I-"

Al shook his head, and also lowered his voice very low, asking the bartender to ask and throwing a gold coin was just out of habit, but as soon as the second half of the sentence began, Fan Fan's name was not pronounced, and Ina who followed him on the side preemptively opened his mouth.

"Two small cups of bloody kisses!"

Although the Scarlet Kiss is not the most famous and expensive wine here, it is not cheap, a gold coin can just buy two small sips, and the money for drinking four sips of this thing can make a celebrity accompany him all day, the ratio between the two, the average guest will calculate in their hearts.

The bartender glanced at the tavern girl, shrugged his shoulders, and then looked down at the owner of the gold coin.

This familiar picture made Al stunned, I still remember that they seemed to be standing in this position at the beginning, and there was such a shiny gold coin on the bar, exhaustion is the best container for fermenting memories, but this unconscious spread only began, Ina leaned forward from the side, and at the same time leaned her chin on his shoulder, her face was coquettish.

She didn't seem to worry that what she was doing would anger her guests, nor did she mind that she would get those unknown stains on her because of it.

"Would you like to have a drink?"

The soft voice of a pretty woman is always hard to refuse, and Al nods to the bartender without thinking much about anything else.

The coin was immediately taken away, and replaced by two small stone cups that could be held in one fist, each containing half a cup of dark red liquid, which, according to that amount, was a matter of one mouthful.

In the process of the bartender busy wiping the glass and pouring the wine, Ina had to stick to the person beside him inch by inch, and his hands did not honestly touch his arms to his chest, and quickly climbed up the other party's cheeks along his neck, playing with the stubble that came out overnight because of staying up late, rubbing his lips that were blown by the north wind, and behaving lightly and seductively.

As long as Al had the intention of opening his mouth to ask questions, the few green onion white jade fingers pressed to his lips, and after doing so twice, despite his physical and mental exhaustion and mental trance, he still reacted a little.

The woman didn't want him to say anything more to the bartender.

......

Well, in fact, Fan Fan doesn't have to ask the question of when he will come back, anyway, as long as he is a tavern girl, he will definitely stay in his own place that morning, and if it weren't for the power of inertial thinking caused by poor spirit, in fact, it would have been good to ask when he saw Ina just now.

......

It doesn't seem to work, it's definitely not good for people to associate "Blood Falcon Carlo" with Fan Fan.

But in that case just now, would this smart and clever woman have already guessed something?

It is very likely that although he changes his costume every time he comes to Fanfan, it is difficult to change skin and blood......

No, no, no, the question now is, what does this woman mean by doing this? As far as he knows, the other person is still ...... It seems to be good, and it shouldn't be tricked with these mysteries.

......

But then again, there are no absolutes in everything, people have a bottom line, when the ratio and gap between "gain" and "pay" reach a certain standard......

He rubbed his temples on both sides, and suddenly felt that his brain was a little unusable.

......

As the man rubbed her head, the woman, who had already drunk both cups of flaming kisses, licked her lips, and suddenly turned around and squeezed into the gap between the other party and the bar, and her tone was extremely extreme, "Master Cook, you have a good time to ......come from Xetvia," she said, and put her hands on the shoulders of the person in front of her, and raised her feet to gently blow the aroma of wine on the unshaven face, "I still want to ...... Want. ”

The aroma of wine was on his face, soft and full of arms, and Al unconsciously responded with the extremely handy willow waist.

But why did the other party call him Cook?

Forget it, the name is further from the pronunciation of [Carlo], as long as it's not Carlo or Blood Falcon, it doesn't really matter what it's called, but "from Xetvia" and "still want to...... "What does it mean?

Could it be that all kinds of speculations are groundless, in fact, people are just a little happy to see their acquaintances, and they simply want to have a drink?

......

Now who the hell has this leisure to invite a tavern girl for a drink!

......

......

After a few breaths, two more gold coins were pulled out.

The bartender, who was peeking at them, immediately replaced the slight discoloration on his face with a big smile, but just as he was about to refill the empty glass, the two gold coins that had not yet been placed on the table were snatched by a small hand, whose owner smiled and shoved them into his neckline against the foot of his bare snowy peak, and then rolled his head sideways at him.

"This ......"

"Silly boy," the gold coin sank into the ditch and completely disappeared, "who wants to drink?"

Ina laughed and effortlessly pulled her mouth out of the bar, and then dragged him to the other side of the stairs, "Master Cook, I will make you as happy as I did before. ”

"I gotta go—"

"I'll be with you, ......" she looked back and showed a half-mischievous, half-serious smile, completely dispelling the other party's concerns, "so don't worry, we're going to do what only two people can do...... Stream ......"

The two of them moved slowly on the sand as if they were about to bypass the bar, and as they were about to bypass the bar, Al accidentally bumped into the customer who was snoring on the bar.

The force of the touch was small, but it was enough to wake the person who was sleeping at dawn, and the man opened his eyes suddenly, and immediately turned his gaze to the ...... that disturbed his sweet dreams Two guys.

Before that, the tavern girl suddenly broke the head of Al, who was following her, as if she had suddenly come into heat, and kissed her with her eyes half-open, so fierce that the two gold coins she had just stuffed into her bosom slipped from between the cracks in the mountains and rolled out from under the hem of her skirt, which was full of mysteries.

They happened to bump into one of the weathered rock chairs, and let out a crisp, subtle pleasant whisper, and the bartender and the customer immediately subconsciously looked down to search for the lost gold coins, but they were almost the same color as yellow sand, and maybe they happened to fall into the shadow of the bar, how could they be so easy to find?

But this is not a problem at all, as long as you take the time to find it, you can always find it, after all, the two people who were kissing didn't seem to notice it at all.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ina left the bar silently with the somewhat dazed Al, walked up the stairs to the spring floor, and walked directly to room 75 to push the door in and close the door.

The room was plunged into darkness for a moment.

"Whew," she leaned against the gate and stroked her plump breasts, the material of the black cloak was soft enough to outline their alluring silhouettes well, and the curves seemed to glow even in the darkness of the very low visibility, the most dazzling of which were the two small abrupts on the top of the mountain, which were polished to a pearl and jade.

"It's dangerous, Lord Carlo. ”

The other party didn't speak, just looked at this side fixedly, although she couldn't see it clearly, but it should be waiting for an explanation and was very suspicious, she was not in a hurry, and after she had taken a breath, she pulled the other party to sit on the bed, and then looked for a fire sickle to ignite the charcoal fire that had already cooled in the brazier on the ground.