Chapter 6 Ghostly Beauty at Night
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"Uncle!" Xia Zuo understood, muttered and cursed, turned out of the alley, and walked towards the street.
After walking around for a long time, Xia Zuo came to the west of the city, checked in an inn, opened a room, and after entering the room... he disappeared.
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Luxuriously decorated room.
"After losing it? The trash, the Eagle Falcon Brigade raised you bunch of trash? I can't even keep it?" Amos stood in front of the chair, looking at the two British reconnaissance elites in front of him, and shouted angrily, "The nobles' attitude was lost.
The Black Scorpion has been investigating for a long time, but there is no news at all. The Black Scorpion seems to appear out of thin air, making people unable to find any clues.
Today is the first time since Amos began to pay attention to Shazuo, Shazuo left the underground fighting arena. This may be the only chance, because he knew Shazuo chose to off-season. This time he left, he might not appear again in the Ultimate League in a few months. If he didn't seize the opportunity this time, it would be too late to wait until the Ultimate League comes.
But unexpectedly, the two elite scouts he recruited in violation of regulations were lost.
In fact, it cannot be blamed for the two scouts. They were not following ordinary people, but Xia Zuo, who grew up struggling in the desert. If the Celsa people had no ability to counter-stalk, then the old nest would have been exposed and would not have been so mysterious.
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In the dim old tavern, guests in groups of three or three sat around different wine tables, drinking and talking while drinking.
The sailors were boasting about their experiences at sea, while the mercenaries were showing off their strength. Most of the people who came here to drink were rude men, and some people even had short muskets hanging on their chests, which attracted many fearful gazes.
In front of the bar counter, in the clean corner, Xia Zuo sat on a wooden bench, holding bread in his hand, and was carefully smearing tomato sauce on it. On the bar in front of him, in addition to two slices of bread, there was also a barbecue steak and a small pot of barley wine. He didn't drink alcohol, but not drinking in the bar would always give people a strange feeling, so he ordered a pot.
I have to say that the two scouts who followed Xia Zuo were very capable. Xia Zuo thought he could get rid of the two by speeding up and deceleration by constantly changing the road, but he failed. In the end, he had to open the room and play with the golden cicada to escape. When he was sure to completely get rid of the stalker, it was already six o'clock in the afternoon, and the sky was full of colorful clouds, and it was already dusk.
So Xia Zuo changed his plan and planned to fill his stomach before returning to the academy. He was still wearing the black robe and did not change it. For this reason, he deliberately found a relatively low-end tavern. Here, he basically would not meet those who could hang out in the underground fighting arena, and the possibility of accidents was very small.
He was eating quietly, his movements were neither fast nor slow, and Xia Zuo, who was shrouded under the black robe, felt very depressed.
A faint smoke floated over, and with a faint fragrance, a figure sat on the wooden stool beside Xia Zuo, leaning against the bar, pointing nothing, and quietly speaking.
Xia Zuo slowly lowered his hand holding half a piece of bread, chewing something in his mouth, glanced lightly, his eyes slightly condensed.
She is a woman wearing a dark red cloak. She is about twenty-five or six years old. She looks very beautiful, but she looks very cold, has a high nose bridge and a light red hair. The most eye-catching part of her body is on her chest. The leather-wrapped breast squeezes out the dazzling whiteness from inside, and the seductive gullies are desirable.
Since this woman entered the tavern, the tavern has become much quieter. If it weren't for fear of the short swords and muskets that were faintly visible under the woman's cloak, a drunk man would have come up to chat with her.
The woman was holding a cigarette on her scarlet lips, and she smoked silently with her two fingers. Under the smoke, her beautiful face looked hazy.
A feeling of being away from a stranger.
Xia Zuo withdrew his gaze and continued dinner. The woman suddenly turned her head and looked at Xia Zuo, her fingers holding the cigarette slightly raised. After glanced at Xia Zuo's black robe, she took a sip of the cigarette and said softly, "Black Scorpion!"
Xia Zuo's eating action stopped and turned to look at the woman. The woman just spit out the smoke from her mouth and sprayed it at Xia Zuo.
Very rude behavior.
Xia Zuo was not angry, turned to look at the meat chops on the bar plate, and asked in a hoarse voice while picking up the knife and fork, "Is there anything wrong?"
After saying that, he cut off a small piece of the meat cutlet, put it in his mouth and chewed it slowly, and looked at the woman again.
Xia Zuo's posture was very casual and did not maintain the demeanor and etiquette of the conversation like those men who had ideas.
The woman bounced the ashes to the ground beside her, then took the cigarette to her mouth and took a deep breath, turned her head and spit out the smoke, then looked at Xia Zuo again, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and said softly: "Do you want to treat me to a drink?"
Xia Zu paused his chewing movements, looked at the woman who was smiling charmingly, blinked her eyes twice, put down the fork, reached out and picked up the ringing bell placed on the bar.
Dingling!
The waiter at the bar quickly walked to Xia Zuo, who pointed to the woman beside him and said nothing.
"A cup of Chivas, add ice, don't have lemons, thank you!" the woman said with a smile.
"Wait!" The waiter left, but before leaving, he looked at the woman more. It was not because the woman was so beautiful. In fact, he had been staring at her for a long time just now. Now he took a look at her more because the wine the woman wanted was very special.
Chivas, or mixed whiskey, emerged in Scotland ten years ago and became popular in the UK. This high-end whiskey is the darling of the upper class, but it does not mean that ordinary people cannot drink it. It is just that it is very expensive, and few people order Chivas in such low-end taverns.
What's more, this woman is out of place with the entire tavern, and she is dressed sexy but not slutty. Why did she come here? Is it because of the mysterious little dwarf sitting in the corner?
The waiter quickly brought the wine to the bar. The woman picked up the wine glass and greeted Xia Zuo, saying, "Thank you for your wine! Let me introduce myself, Eve."
"You can call me Black Scorpion!" Xia Zuo lowered his head and replied, picked up the slices of bread and started to apply jam on it.
The enchanting woman named Eve raised her eyebrows slightly, and Xia Zuo did not answer his real name.
He raised his hand and took a sip of wine. Eve's brow frowned slightly, then stretched out again, putting the wine glass with scarlet lips on the bar, without any intention of touching again.
Obviously the wine doesn't taste good enough.
"I like your game very much." Eve smiled and said softly, while looking sideways at Xia Zuo, crossing his legs, and twisting his leather skirt on his lower body together. The scenery that was faintly visible in the dark is fascinating.
"Yeah, thank you!" Xia Zuo responded politely, but he was still lowering his head to apply jam, as if he had no desire to communicate.
"You are very cold." Eve said again.
Xia Zuo looked up at the woman who was deliberately approaching her, lowered her eyes and glanced at her legs. Eve was wearing women's leather boots, and the smooth and long legs above were exposed. Because she was crossing her legs, the two were very close to each other, so her left calf had already reached into Xia Zuo's robe and was touching Xia Zuo's body.
It seems unintentional, but it is more likely to be intentional, a hint.
"Are you a compliment?" Xia Zuo looked at the woman's face again and said hoarsely.
"Maybe..." Eve curled the corner of her lips and smiled, "Whatever you think."
"Why are you looking for me?" Xia Zuo glanced at the snow-white shining under Eve's cloak and asked again.
Eve looked at Xia Zuo, her eyes seemed to have melted into a pool of clear water, a seductive smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and she slowly exhaled: "You are very manly!"
An hour later, the old inn opposite the tavern, the third floor guest room.
In front of the open balcony, wooden doors are open, light curtains sway in the wind, the waning moon rises in the sky outside, silver light shines on the earth, through the gaps of the shaking curtains, shines into the room, the candlesticks on the bedside table are lingering, and the light yellow halo is lingering around.
The candlestick was shaking, shaking with the vibration of the bed. Amid the repeated creaking, the woman's panting and the man's panting were intertwined.
Two naked bodies on the bed were entangled, rolling and undulating.
"Oh, baby...um..." The panting voice suddenly rose, full of indulgent joy and joy.
The man groaned and his body was trembling.
Then, only a gradually soothing breathing was left. Xia Zuo, wearing a mask, turned over and fell down Eve's body. His body was lying lazily on the right side of the bed in a big letter. The slippery liquid had soaked the bed, but he didn't mind at all.
Eve got out of bed naked. After a rustling sound, Eve, who had already put on a light pink silk pajama, climbed to Xia Zuo's side, touched Xia Zuo's scarred chest with his hands, and lay sideways in Xia Zuo's arms.
"Can I see you?" Eve stroked her hair, looked up at Xia Zuo and whispered. Her face was still blushing, and sweat stuck a few strands of hair to her temples. She looked lazy and delicate. She was a beauty, and she was even more pity at this time.
"No!" Xia Zuo refused cruelly.
Dew-shui love is something that you and I want to love. Xia Zuo doesn’t want to know Eve more, nor does he want Eve to know him. It’s best if he doesn’t know each other since then.
Eve stopped talking, lowered her head and pulled her lips gently, as if she was an indifferent smile.
"I'll help you with massage!" Eve suddenly said, looking up at Xia Zuo again.
Xia Zuo was silent for a moment, got up, and lay on the bed again, looking like he agreed.
When in the underground fighting arena, Ai Ji, a ring girl who has been serving Xia Zuo, often stays in Room 77 for the night and will also help Xia Zuo massage afterwards. Xia Zuo has formed a habit. Now that Eve has proposed it, he has no reason to refuse.
"There is a tattoo behind it." Xia Zuo reminded.
"I know, I have heard of it." Eve responded with a smile, turned over and rode on Xia Zuo's waist, and touched the emperor scorpion tattoo on Xia Zuo's back, and then rubbed and grabbed Xia Zuo's neck and gently pressed it.
As time passed, under Eve's professional massage techniques, Xia Zuo gradually became drowsy.
Eve leaned over slowly and pressed her chest against Xia Zuo's back. The curtains in front of the balcony were suddenly lifted by the breeze, and the candlelight shook violently and it was gone.
Under the silver moonlight, Eve suddenly raised her head slightly, stared at Xia Zuo's neck, and blue lines quickly appeared on her face, and she opened her mouth.
Chapter completed!