"You are so beautiful! I would be willing to die for you!"
"A man's mouth is so deceptive! I want to leave a mark on you so that you will remember me for the rest of your life!"
"Well!"
Reg woke up from his dream again, his right hand subconsciously pressing on his left shoulder.
Over the years, he has been having this erotic dream.
The woman's face in the dream was blurry and her voice was clear. He was pestering her, never satisfied with her body.
When the two were entangled, she bit him hard on his left shoulder, and the wound was so deep that it was bone-deep.
But after waking up, Reg found that the skin in that area was smooth without any marks.
Reg pinched his eyebrows, trying his best to get out of this absurd erotic dream as soon as possible.
He had been married to Mudan for many years, but he never told her that he always had this strange dream. After all, she already had a lot of resentment towards him, and knowing that the woman in the dream was not her would hurt her even more.
The phone vibrated, it was Joel calling.
It's so late, there must be something wrong with Joel calling.
Reg turned on the light, took the cell phone and answered the call.
"Reg,...I fell into the hands of a woman!" Joel's frustrated voice sounded on the phone.
Reg's eyelids twitched and he asked in a deep voice: "Where are you?"
Joel's voice was no longer heard, but a woman's soft and clear voice was heard: "Mr. Reg, I want to meet you."
Reg's eyelashes suddenly opened, and for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was an illusion or not.
Why does this woman... sound so similar to the woman in his dream just now?
For a moment, Reg broke into a cold sweat.
"Mr. Regg!" The woman continued, her tone gentle and full of coercion. "I have not hurt your cronies, I just hope to talk to you face to face."
Reg kept his composure and said in a deep voice: "Where do you want to meet?"
Fifteen minutes later, Reg arrived at the casual bar where he had made an appointment.
Casual bars are also called clear bars. They are different from the hustle and bustle of hot bars and are more suitable for chatting and talking about things.
Lan Yue sat alone at a wine table near the corner, holding a cocktail in her hand but not drinking it.
She wore a witch mask on her face, which looked a little weird, and she was very good at dissuading men who wanted to talk to her.
Not long after waiting, a tall and muscular figure quickly approached her.
Lan Yue looked up warily, but the wine glass in her hand fell to the ground.
The glass shattered and splashed red wine all over the floor, but she didn't care at all.
Her eyes were fixed on the familiar figure approaching through the witch mask - Chilin!
Why did she see Chilin here! Is it an illusion?
She only took one sip of the psychedelic drug that Joel added to the wine, and the effects of the drug were not completely removed?
Lan Yue had countless questions in her heart, but her body seemed to be firmly fixed by something. She watched motionlessly as the familiar figure approached her, and then came closer...
The flickering lights in the bar easily created a half-dream and half-real illusion. She almost suspected that she had returned to a dream to meet Chilin again!
Until the man was completely close to her, the rotating light just illuminated half of his handsome face - not Chilin!
Lan Yue seemed to be suffering from a serious illness of cold and fever, and her whole body was drenched in cold sweat as if she was exhausted.
She quietly clenched her jade fingers and still stared at him intently.
The figure is so similar! The breath is also similar! The pair of deep black eyes are even more similar! It’s just that the facial features are not the same!
Lan Yue reached out to touch her forehead, but she touched the cold mask.
"Miss, you are wearing a mask to meet me, but you are afraid of scaring me because you are too ugly?" the man said, his tone not concealing the sarcasm.
Lan Yue kept her composure and tried to calm herself down.
It took a long time before she uttered a sentence: "Are you Mr. Regg?"
"You asked me out, and you weren't sure about my identity!" The man asked rhetorically without answering.
Lan Yue was slightly startled, it was really Reg!
But... she continued to stare at him and asked slowly: "I met Mr. Reger once! In the hotel where Mr. Nie met Joel, you seemed to be walking in a hurry, and I couldn't catch up.
"
Reg was silent for a long time.
Lan Yue thought he was guilty, but actually he was also surprised - why did her voice sound so similar to the woman's voice in the dream!
"Mr. Lege has obviously arrived in the imperial capital, why is he hiding and refusing to show up, and only sent his cronies to deal with Master Nie!"
She tried her best to calm down, reminding herself repeatedly that this man was not Chilin! She couldn't mess around, it was important to do business.
"So it's you!" Reg remembered and sneered. "It was Nie Canghao who sent you!"
Lan Yue did not deny it.
After all, the person who made Reg mistakenly think that she was Nie Canghao could at least use a defensive weapon to prevent him from rashly attacking her.
"Mr. Lege, don't be nervous. I have no ill intentions in this trip." Lan Yue used all her strength to quickly convince herself not to think wildly.
Reg's voice is not similar to Chilin's.
Chi Lin's voice was clear and pleasant, but Reg's voice was a bit hoarse and low.
It's just... damn it! When the lights flickered and his face was hidden in the shadows, she always had the illusion that Chilin was sitting next to her.
But this is not Chilin!
It’s been nearly ten years since I said goodbye to Andao!
Chi Lin was only twenty-two years old at that time, but the man in front of him was already thirty years old. There was still a big difference between them.
But if Chilin is still alive, he should be in his thirties!
"Where's Joel?" Reg's mood was not intense, but he exuded the intimidating power of a superior, which should not be underestimated.
"Your crony, Mr. Joel, took the opportunity of drinking to secretly put drugs into my wine, and I discovered it."
Lan Yue's voice contained a slight smile, and it was so clear and sweet that Reg couldn't help but be startled again.
"Mr. Reg, what do you think I should do with that scoundrel?"
Reg's face darkened. Of course he knew Joel's old problem of being unable to walk when he saw beautiful women.
When Joel is horny, he can do any despicable things.
"My brother may have drunk too much. Please forgive me if I am offended."
Reg poured a glass of wine and drank it in one gulp.
"I will apologize for him! If you have any requests, you can ask me. I will try my best to satisfy you as long as I can."
After Reg finished speaking, the woman in front of him remained silent for a long time.
She just looked at him steadily through the witch mask, as if she wanted to find something from him.
Reg was agitated for a while, and his tone was a bit colder. "What are your requirements? You might as well say it directly!"
Lan Yue was silent for a long time, and finally spoke again: "Is Bai Ling your wife?"
"Bai Ling?" Reg was startled for a moment, then understood. "You mean my wife Peony."
"Peony?" Lan Yue whispered, and many questions arose in her heart again.
Once on the dark island, her name Peony was taken away by Bai Ling, which was a scar in her heart.
Chilin said that there was only one Peony in his heart, and that was her!
From then on, whenever they were alone together, he would call her Peony.
Even though she passed the final test and was named by Lan Yue, he still called her Peony in private.
Lan Yue stroked her forehead again, but once again she touched the cold mask.
She repeatedly reminded herself not to be neurotic.
Before Bai Ling received the name from the organization, she relied on Nie Canghao to take away the name that originally belonged to Lan Yue - Bai Ling's name was Peony!
Reg is Bai Ling's husband, so it makes sense for him to call her by her previous name.
But in this case, doesn’t it mean that Reg knew that Bai Ling was once the Dark Island Shadowmaker?
"Mr. Reige, does he know that your wife used to be from An Island? Do you know that she grew up with Mr. Nie's childhood sweetheart? Do you know about her wedding to Mr. Nie a year ago?"
Lan Yue fought for her last sanity to complete tonight's task - to expose Bai Ling's background in front of Reg!
She believed that Bai Ling, who was a liar, must have hidden many things from Reg!
"My wife's past is not important! I promised her not to investigate the past. I only care about our present and future!" A coldness flashed through Reg's black eyes, as if he was a little repelled by Lan Yue's provocation.
Lan Yue sneered: "The person you care about deceived you, returned to another man, and tricked that man into holding a wedding with her! Aren't you curious about how much your lying wife has hidden?
What’s the secret of being a harmonious person!”
"What on earth do you want to say?" Reg was very impatient. "In other words, what on earth do you want to do!"
Lan Yue was not frightened by his bad attitude, and still told him patiently: "You know that I am a female shadow practitioner! But do you know that your wife and I are female shadow practitioners who came out of the same training camp? She is sure
I never told you!"
Reg was silent for a while, then he suddenly snapped his fingers.
Lan Yue's face jumped, and the next second she found herself surrounded.
A dozen agile shadows emerged from every corner of the bar, gathering around her like ghosts.
Lan Yue didn’t expect that Reg would take action as soon as he said so!
She realized something was wrong and turned around to run away.
But she ignored that the man next to her was a top master!
Reg took action, and his martial arts skills were exactly the same as those of the Shadow Man on the Dark Island!
Lan Yue exchanged a few moves with him and couldn't help but be secretly surprised.
Reg's power was beyond her expectation, even if she was the top female shadow caster in the dark island, she was still far behind.
——This person is definitely one of the top three shadow casters on the Dark Island!
The black shadows summoned by Reg surrounded Lan Yue one after another, but they just surrounded her like ghosts and did not take action.
Leger fought with Lan Yue for more than ten moves and was shocked by her strength.
She's just a female figure, but she's so powerful.
The entire bar has been controlled by Reg. The lights stopped rotating and flashing, and the music also stopped.
The two continued to fight, and there was a mysterious tacit understanding, knowing what the other side would do next.
After more than thirty moves, Lan Yue gradually showed signs of defeat.
Reg was unforgiving, his moves became more and more fierce, and he was about to take her down.
The witch mask on Lan Yue's face could not withstand the sharp wind of the palm and suddenly fell off.
Under the light, her stunning beauty shocked all the men present!
Reg was in a trance for a while, staring at her blankly, and actually forgot to continue the attack.
Lan Yue's face was as white as paper, the color of her coral-colored lips faded, and her whole person fell into chaos.
The two were fighting in close quarters, and his aura confused her.
This man is obviously not Chilin, why does he have such a familiar aura to her!
While Reg was staring at her appearance in confusion, she suddenly reached out to his left shoulder.
The slender jade fingers easily tore open the man's leather jacket and then tore his shirt.
"What are you doing!" Reg was shocked and furious.
He was distracted again just now! In addition, the other party was too fast, and he didn't even escape her attack.
This woman, she actually tore off his clothes and exposed his left shoulder to the light!