Qinjingzhi doesn't want to argue with them. There is no need to argue about some things at all. It takes a lot of talking!
So he pulled Tibao's wrist and wanted to leave the bar.
However, as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by two younger brothers.
Qin Jingzhi's face has cooled down. It's really a toast!
"I said to you, even if I have no company, it depends on whether I am willing or not, right?" Emperor Bao's good mood has been destroyed. Qin Jingzhi patted his hand on his chest. "He can beat ten of them. Do you want to try?"
"..." Qin Jingzhi looked at the little hand patting his chest.
"Ten for one? So bad?" The naked man exclaimed.
"Afraid?" Emperor Bao is proud.
"I didn't see it!" Said the man with bare arms.
"..." emperor Bao, Qin Jingzhi.
Emperor Bao argued, "of course you can't see it. You look thin in clothes and meat in strip. Do you understand? I tell you, get out of the way quickly. I have three brothers!"
"Three brothers? Isn't that us?" There were just three brothers with bare arms, which made them laugh.
"You......" what else did emperor Bao want to say? Qin Jingzhi had already kicked out the man with bare arms who was taking the lead with a bang——
"Ah!" The naked man let out a scream and fell to the ground.
The other two brothers didn't expect him to dare to do it, so they rushed up at once.
Qin Jingzhi hid the emperor's treasure behind him, picked up the wine bottle on the bar, and cut it at the head that was the first to bear the brunt. The wine bottle burst, the pieces flew together, and his head bounced out.
Another younger brother was pulled by Qin Jingzhi's hair and bumped into the bar, and then bumped again.
When Emperor Bao saw that the man with light arms who had calmed down got up from the ground and attacked Qin Jingzhi from behind with a stool, he was so scared that he shouted, "respect the back! Back!"
Qin Jingzhi took his younger brother and turned around. The stool hit him on the head without bias. He shook his head and rolled his eyes.
Simanghan enters the bar. The bar is the same as it was six years ago, but there is no drunk girl in front of the bar.
There were only noisy fights not far from the bar.
Such an abrupt noise made simanghan slightly frown, and he chose a dim seat beside him and walked away.
Sitting down, the whole person seemed to be in the dark. A pair of eager black eyes stared at the bar, as if the girl was still drinking alone there
That year, he also sat in this position and brought the girl's appearance of swearing while drinking into the bottom of his eyes. Wearing a light colored denim skirt to drink, pure and ignorant. At first, he just thought it was interesting, and gradually it became his only scenery in the bar.
He enjoyed it while drinking.
The girl drank a lot of wine. When she got up, her body shook and she went to the toilet.
Maybe it was his mother's death day, which made his behavior abnormal. He stood up and followed her leisurely, like a psychopathic pervert. Even the bodyguards who wanted to follow him were stopped by him. He wanted to do bad things.
The girl was completely unaware of the danger and went into the ladies' room.
After entering, just about to enter the compartment, he looked back at him, staring at his clear eyes.
He thought the girl would shout loudly, but she asked, "I... did I go to the wrong room?"
room? Are you sure this is not a toilet?
He bullied and approached, clasped her face not as big as his palm, pressed it on the partition, and looked at her so silently and dangerously. With a small mouth slightly open, the sweet smell first twined over. Let his breath rough calm, as if staring at the prey, "little thing, you are mine tonight..."
Before the girl could react, she swallowed her wine soaked purplish mouth.
The girl started with symbolic resistance, followed by obedience. Her sweet mouth was poison, and her soft body was more like a shaped demon, easily turning him into a beast, out of control.
That night, he often thought of it for the next three years.
He never wanted to look for it. After all, the exciting things are short-lived
Simanghan gulps down a glass of wine, suppresses his body and heart's crazy yearning for Tao Bao, and eats his heart every night!
Three years... He's almost out of it
"Qin Jingzhi, how awesome!"
Si Minghan was in a trance, and the familiar voice engraved in his bones made his body tremble. He's drunk. Is he hearing hallucinations?
"Respect him, he's so handsome! It makes him cry for his parents!"
The familiar voice came again. Si Minghan's body was stiff, and his face turned. There were so many people watching from a few meters away from the bar, but he locked the thin back in a moment, and his breathing became slow and heavy.
Just as Si Minghan was staring at the girl behind him, the girl was pulled away quickly.
At the moment of turning around, the girl's face flashed into Si Minghan's black eyes. Si Minghan's breathing stopped suddenly, and his blood was boiling. He suddenly got up, as if to catch the girl who flashed by and eagerly chased her.
Startled the bodyguard not far away and thought something big had happened!
Because of the extreme, he bumped into the waiter carrying the wine, which not only knocked the tray away, but also knocked the person over!
The waiter looked back and saw the shadow disappear quickly.
Qinjingzhi took emperor Bao's hand into the elevator, quickly closed it, and directly pressed the button on the top floor.
"Why don't we run out?" Emperor Bao was puzzled.
"I can't run with you."
"What about running up and being blocked? Flying?" Emperor Bao felt that Qin Jingzhi's IQ was a lot worse than hers at the moment!
"Almost." Qin Jingzhi is in no hurry.
“……”
Simanghan chased after him, watched the elevator number rising, and said to the bodyguard next to him, "you... One guard the gate, the other guard the back door! You stand here and watch the elevator stop on several floors, so call me!"
With that, he went into the next elevator.
When the elevator door closes, simanghan presses the top floor.
When the elevator door opened, Qin Jingzhi took emperor Bao's hand and climbed the stairs to the top floor.
Qin Jingzhi stood at the side of the guardrail that was not as high as his knee and looked down, "ten stories high, almost OK."
Emperor Bao leaned over and saw the height. He was so scared that he shrank back. "Almost OK? Ten floors? Qin Jingzhi, are you practicing lightness skills behind my back?"
Qin Jingzhi stretched out his hand, and a rectangular solid, not as big as his palm, lay in his palm.
"What is this?" Tibao is curious.
"It's a portable parachute from my second brother."
"Is it... Reliable?" Emperor Bao panicked.
"I don't know. It's my first time."
“……”
Hearing the sound of footsteps over there, Qin Jingzhi hugged the unprepared emperor treasure and jumped down——
"Ah ah ah ah!!"
Simanghan, who had caught up with him, only saw the two men jumping down together——