Anya didn't listen too carefully to what the Black Emperor was saying, because her gaze was shocked by his rarely *** skin.

Droplets of water snaked down the heart-wrenching texture of his skin, perhaps normal to be a mafia boss with some scars, but after knowing his past...... She is convinced that most of it is caused at an early age.

In addition, the right hand, which should have been well wrapped, the traces of gauze and ointment disappeared without a trace...... And his left hand, why does the palm also have burn marks?

How much does this man care about himself? What kind of person does he think he is?

"What kind of person do you think you are?" Anya asked rhetorically.

"You'll know, don't worry." The Black Emperor smiled faintly, but in Anya's eyes, he hid a faint emotion in his smile, was it mockery? Or is it sadness?

Did she knock out a crack in his heart wall? Or is she about to get the key? Was it about to touch his scarred heart?

Anya observed that she didn't stop it, the Black Emperor lowered his head and focused on cutting the lemon corners, slicing the old ginger, picking a few mint leaves and putting them into the cocktail glass, and then sprinkled with powdered brown sugar, pounding it with moderate force, the juice squeezed out dissolved the brown sugar powder, and a spicy smell began to waft in the room.

The first time Aiden saw an adult do it, it was for such a trivial matter...... If he has the honor of tasting the wine of the adult in his life, he will die without regrets!

Anya watched him pick out the bottle from the wine cabinet with a matte dark green reya..., this kind of French remy Martin v... The cognac has an attractive golden amber colour and is accompanied by notes of vanilla, oak, fresh apricot fruit, violet, rose and linden when the cork is removed; The second time you will smell the dark aromas of red wine and oak, the rich rose aroma and so on.

Then there is the Angus citrus bitters (agoraorageer), which is the second most frequently used in the recipe, and in addition to martinis, there are also classic cocktails that specify it; In addition to the basic bitters, the Black Emperor also selected Pei Qiao's aromatic bitters (pea"er), which is the same name as Angus, based on gentian grass, and the flavor is more light and sweet floral and fruity, and is often used in brandy and vermouth.

Finally, there is the Wushan brand (LKO) spicy ginger ale. He had just juiced almost the whole ginger, and now he had to add a spicy ginger ale with a strong spicy and ginger flavor...... She seemed to be able to begin to feel the discomfort of the mustard rushing through her brain.

Pour the cognac, Angus and pej's bitters into the glass, mix with the juice of lemon, ginger, mint leaves and brown sugar powder, strain out the wine and pour it into a glass of brandy with a little crushed ice; Finally, the spicy ginger ale is added to the glass until it is 7 minutes full, and then the ginger slices and greener Juilliard mint leaves are placed on the rim of the glass and served on the countertop.

"This is who I am, I want to be brave and courageous." The Black Emperor propped his hands on the bar counter, and a few strands of light blonde hair fell in front of the blue eyes of the lake, which was quite good-looking; But Anya was not confused by this beautiful scenery, and the words of the Black Emperor pierced her heart with a faint pain...... How would she open the already mottled and rusty lock on his heart?

Anya didn't talk nonsense, and took the glass of brandy full of spicy flavor, the stimulating taste immediately occupied and paralyzed the brain, and the wine in the glass continued to bubble because of the ginger ale, crashing against the broken ice, making various subtle ice crackling sounds.

When she closed her eyes, she felt like she was on an icebreaker heading for the North Pole, with the constant sound of crushing ice coming from its hull, and even louder in the distance because of the huge icebergs that were disintegrating due to the warming climate...... She felt that her heart was the iceberg, and she had always had nothing to do with her family, tailors, and bartending, but after meeting the Black Emperor, her principles were collapsing, and she wanted to help him and touch his heart desperately.

No longer evasive, she admitted that she was no longer the first time she felt about the Black Emperor, but she cared very much.

"Why are you mocking yourself like that?" Anya's brows were rarely dyed with sadness, and a pair of green eyes were no longer sharp, but looked at the Black Emperor very gently.

The Black Emperor didn't say a word, looked at her, and waited.

The ear, the centaur, the rough, furious, and unreasonable, is generally taken as a representation of savagery, associated with alcoholism, violence, and women."

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Most importantly, it's a monster." The Black Emperor added.

Anya took a sip, and although the taste was as she thought, it still shocked her deeply...... Coupled with the Black Emperor's secret intentions, and what she knew about his past, she didn't know how to say the surging emotions, and could only pour out from her eyes.

She cried, tears falling at a speed that she didn't have time to erase or catch the Black Emperor.

He was stunned, this was not what he expected...... Why, is this woman crying?

"You ......" he didn't know what to take next......

"It's okay, you don't have to worry about it!" Anya quickly wiped it off with the back of her hand, pretending that it hadn't happened, and raised her head to drink the cup of her painful life.

Just this time, the tears fell down the curve of his cheeks.

The Black Emperor walked out of the workbench, returned to the bar chair beside her, stretched out his fingers to wipe the tears on her face, put them in his lips and teeth, and said lightly:

"Sweet and sour."

"It's your turn, feel what I see of you." Anya didn't ask him what he meant, how could there be tears that were sour and sweet, anyway, he often said something inexplicable.

"Is it as thin as a cicada's wings?" The Black Emperor picked up the transparent martini glass again, and as for his snort, he smiled lightly and said, "Do you want to kill me? The Queen?"

"On all levels, you shouldn't have such a misunderstanding, right—" Anya's eyes were slightly red, her body was hot, and her lazy and coquettish tone made the Black Emperor feel a trace of pity and reluctance, and he didn't say anything more, and tilted his head to let half a martini glass of transparent wine slide down his throat.

The poured throat flows through the esophagus into the stomach pouch, and begins to heat up, as if a fire is burning upward; There is a lingering aftertaste of salt and lime in the mouth, although it is very faint and light.

"The eaux-de-vie (96% alcohol, the strongest alcohol in the world known), the demon bartender that the women in the bar smell terrified. It seems that you have done a trick to save Michael." The Black Emperor shakes his glass, admiring the texture of the liquid colliding in the glass.

"You can drink what I mean, you don't need to play around here!" Anya may have been bold with the help of alcohol. She cupped the Black Emperor's cheeks and felt the shallow stubble on his face with both hands, itching and tingling. "You know......

"Cicada wings and eaux-de-vie, and one more of you, so I can understand what it means." The Black Emperor took the rest of the wine into his mouth, hooked the back of Anya's neck, and put his thin lips with the smell of wine on it, and crossed the Tomorrow Tomorrow into her mouth.

Anya's already somewhat dizzy head didn't have much resistance to the Black Emperor's sudden attack, and swallowed the wine obediently, even the back of the chair turned 180 degrees, and the Black Emperor leaned over and pressed her against the bar counter, she didn't resist.

The hot hand, even around his back, hugged him.

"The cicada sheds on filth and floats outside the dust, symbolizing rebirth and nobility. You have guided me to this reflection with the water of life, hoping that I will get rid of the past." The Black Emperor caressed Anya's rosy cheeks, and the drooping hair covered the little tenderness that came out between her eyebrows. "I'm drunk to be seen through by you."

"What about you...... Keep your promise......" Anya smiled and fell completely drunk when she got the answer she wanted.

"Daniel!"

"Yes, yes!" In the battle between the adult and the queen of the underworld, he was too deep into the play, and he was called by the adult so before he returned to reality. But then again, even he, a bystander, is about to lose himself, what kind of skill is an adult?

"Send Shirley home."

"What do you mean?" Aren't these two getting better? Sent home?

"Literally."

Parkyao

After a long day of traveling, at night Michael finally unloaded Zeeland and sat in the hotel that Aiden had arranged for her. Covered with a wide white shirt, *** out of a pair of beautiful legs as straight as white bamboo shoots, beautiful blonde hair like a waterfall tied in a bun at will, leaning against the balcony wall to watch the black and gypsies in the square hook up with tourists from all over the world, waiting for the connection in the distance.

Hook up, hehe, I am also said to be casual today

What about the woman who hooks up!

The sound of successful online connection, followed by the man's low-voiced and smiling voice came through the laptop sound hole:

"Woman, you're wearing my clothes again."

"I'm not just wearing your clothes." Michael approached and took his seat, looked at the picture and smiled charmingly.

"Your smile is so comfortable."

"Do I need to be terrified?"

"You seem to have forgotten the battle between the Lord and the Queen of Darkness for you."

"So you're here to say goodbye to me?" Michael leisurely picked up the ceramic cup that was still emitting white smoke next to the laptop, and took a sip of the black liquid in it. "When did our demon boss become so loving, this made me show a frightened expression, hehe!"

"My lord and I have a few words of earnestness, and I am like five thunderbolts, what should I do?" Aiden rested his chin with one hand, and looked at her in the almost 1-hour time zone through the lens with his non-meaning eyes.

"Your Excellency and you? Earnestly talk?" Hearing Aiden say this, Michael became serious. "What happened to the Lord and the Queen of the Dead?"

"Exchange information, how are you there?"

"How? Isn't it going to be the Germanita family? Slavi is unexpectedly a sensible and potential new president, but there are too many stumbling blocks around him...... Alas, it makes my hands itch." Michael sighed heavily, but a smile tugged at the corners of his mouth, and Aiden didn't interrupt her, quietly waiting for the next paragraph. "Black Prince Enzo, how to say it, ordinary people may be very afraid of him, in my opinion, it is a piece of cake, and there is no value in starting at the moment. As for your comrade Quentin, I'm glad I found something in him that you don't have."