The man pursed his purple lips, and the color in his eyes deepened, revealing a trace of bloodthirsty red. He took a slight breath: "What a fresh taste, such profound spiritual power... unexpectedly, it's actually
An exorcist. Really, really an excellent delicacy. But, I just don’t know if I can get her... Maybe it would be a good idea to take her back..." He thought to himself.
, the dance steps under his feet are getting more and more crazy. He is not a human, but a vampire who walks on the edge of the city. Every night he comes out to look for fresh food, and the bar is the most crowded place with the most people. There are many frustrated men and women here. Usually
, he was able to quickly get the target with his extraordinary appearance. And his target this time was Yi Zichen. The violent dancing made Yi Zichen sweat, and her bare shoulders and slender neck were covered with fine beads of sweat.
The sparkling crystal made her look even more sexy and charming. "Beautiful lady, my name is Thomson, can I ask your name?" Thomson had the most impeccable smile on his face. Yi Zichen didn't even look at it.
Looking at him: "It's just a chance meeting, why do you ask for your name?" Yi Zichen was sweating profusely from dancing, and he was so drunk that he looked at Thomson opposite: "Okay, you can dance by yourself, I'm tired.
"He turned around and walked back to his seat. How willing was Thomson to let her go so easily, he naturally followed him. Yi Zichen ignored him and continued to taste the wine in the glass slowly. Thomson also ordered a glass of red wine: "
Beautiful young lady, do you have the honor to have a drink with you?" If someone wanted to have a drink with her, Yi Zichen would naturally beg for it. What she needed most now was the anesthesia of alcohol, and she raised her high heels cheerfully.
Cup: "Dry." Gululu drank it all in one gulp. You two drank one glass, and I drank one glass at a time. Soon, another seven or eight glasses of wine were consumed. Yi Zichen saw that Thomson's head across from him had become mature.
Two. She pointed at him and laughed: "Hey, are you a monster?" Thomson was startled, thinking that she had seen through his identity as a vampire. He clenched his fingers under the table and was about to get angry. They wrote together.
Two articles, Mumu is going to have a schizophrenia, I’ll take a break for three or four days to sort out my thoughts.