"I knew she was lying to me! Sure enough, she was lying to me! I was so angry! Ahhhhhh..." Sheng Buddy didn't care about the shuttle of the car at all, running straight towards the road, creaking! Crunching!
The cars stepped on the brakes to avoid him.
There was another car that was even more weird. The car did not brake and hit Sheng Immortal. As a result, Sheng Immortal was safe and sound. The car was knocked down and flew several meters away. The driver fainted on the spot.
After passing, those who saw this scene thought they had seen the real version of Superman Hancock.
Huff... Sheng Immortal was in the place where An Jinmi had just stayed, clenched her fists and stamped her feet in anger.
An Jinmi ran away!
She just said such touching words to herself, in fact, to confuse him and let him relax his vigilance, and tricked him into buying a band-aid opposite him.
"Damn Bandai!" Sheng Wudi threw the Bandai on the ground in annoyance and stepped on it hard.
Suddenly, he felt a hot and cold air flowing upward from his lower abdomen. He quickly wanted to suppress it, but the air flow was extremely powerful and rushed out of his mouth and nose.
Puff!!
Sheng Immortal vomited a large mouthful of black blood on the spot!
It turned out to be black blood!
Sheng Buddy immediately felt strange. Just as he was about to move, he found that his head was buzzing and clamoring. The things in front of him began to blur layer by layer. "No! No! I'm poisoned..." Sheng Buddy muttered,
With a "pop!", he fell to the ground hard, shaking the ground trembled a few times.
If An Jinmi knew that the Holy Immortal was poisoned and fainted, she would not look like a terrified dog like she is now.
"Driver, hurry up, drive faster..." An Jinmi urged the driver, and looked back in fear that the huge man A Sheng would catch up.
"Miss, it's already very fast. You can't walk fast in the city. Miss, where are you going?"
An Jinmi was stunned, "Uh, whatever you want."
Bang! The driver lay directly on the steering wheel. Oh my God, whatever? Then where do you send this lady?
An Jinmi asked the car to park at the door of a bar and walked in.
She lost her memory and was entangled by Lei Zhengyuan and Asheng again, as if she was a prisoner. Such a life was like a life-threatening person. She was so uncomfortable that she could relax.
"Handsome guy, have three cocktails!" An Jinmi walked to the bartender carelessly and waved to the bartender.
When the young bartender saw that this was a very attractive and charming woman, he smiled, handed over the wine, and said softly,
"Miss drinking alone?"
"Well, haha, toast to freedom! Toast to you!" An Jinmi happily drank the wine in the cup.
She had to think about where she should go and what she should do next.
Because she believed that she was good at drinking, An Jinmi let go, drinking it happily, listening to the music, and following the music happily twisting her body, shaking her hair, looking completely relaxed and comfortable.
"Beauty, go dance together?"
A tall and thin man invites An Jinmi.
An Jinmi looked at the man with a slightly drunken squinting eyes. The front of her hair was erected with gel, and the greasy head and pink face. When she saw it, she looked like a movie star, a black and white alternative shirt, jeans, and a wide skeleton.
Exaggerated belt, oh, it's just that kind of gangster who is very gangster.
"Who are you?"
An Jinmi continued to drink without caring.
"Beauty, go dance with your brother, it's very fun."
"Okay." An Jinmi nodded, burped, and walked towards the dance floor shakingly. During this time, the gangster man quickly followed, hugged An Jinmi's waist, with a lewd look on his face.
The music is very popular, there are many people dancing, and the lights are very dim, so An Jinmi is very happy to twist.
Close your eyes, follow the drum beat, and twist your body casually, venting all the depression you have had in the past few days.
"Beauty! Your figure is so pretty! So sexy!"
The man and An Jinmi rubbed their bodies and touched An Jinmi from time to time. As An Jinmi was drunk, he simply put his arms around An Jinmi's waist with both hands, and his body was tightly pressed against An Jinmi's body, and his lips were almost
It's about to put it on An Jinmi's lips.
An Jinmi is like a wild, unrestrained wild cat, so sexy and charming on the dance floor.
Many men's eyes couldn't help but stick to An Jinmi's body.
Her trembling and plump breasts, her agile waist and hips, her round buttocks...
And the perfect facial features that make men fucked...
Suddenly, a tall figure rushed into the dance floor because he looked about 1.9 meters tall and particularly prominent.
He squeezed several people and walked into it arrogantly.
When the ruffian man's lips almost touched An Jinmi's pink lips, his back collar was suddenly grabbed by someone, and his breathing was immediately blocked. The ruffian man supported his eyes and was about to look back to see which bold one was.
, His body was thrown into the air by someone.
"Ah--" The audience was frightened and screamed.
The ruffian man flew a parabola in the air, then fell heavily on the bottom of the dance floor, and fell to death on the spot.
There are only a few people who are still twisting themselves, either drunk people or powder-eating addicts.
An Jinmi was also among them. The ruffian man around her disappeared. She didn't know that, and she was still closing her eyes and twisting her hips.
The tall man cursed inwardly, walked to An Jinmi's side, and slapped An Jinmi's fat butt with a big hand. With a "pop!", he was very elastic.
"Woo..." It hurts. An Jinmi lazily stretched out a gap in her eyes, her cheeks were red, her eyes were as beautiful as autumn water, and she was endlessly charming and seductive.
"What are you doing? Who are you?"
"You are so swaying!" The man pinched the woman's face angrily, then bent down, carried An Jinmi directly on her shoulder and strided outside the dance floor.