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Chapter 1 This Time Traveling Give Me a Dozen

Chapter 1 Give Me a Dozen of Time Travels Like This

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"boom……"

Ming Yuan forcefully put the wine glass in his hand on the bar, letting the explosion-like feeling burst in his mouth.

He just wants to let alcohol anesthetize himself now, after all, what happened today is too unimaginable.

"Sir, if you want to throw up, the toilet is over there."

The middle-aged waiter at the bar may have seen that the slightly decadent person in front of him didn't know how to drink at all, so he kindly reminded him while wiping the glass in his hand.

If you spit here, you will lose money.

With years of experience in the industry, he didn't think this person would have a lot of money.

"Continued Cup."

As if he didn't hear the other party's kind reminder, Ming Yuan waved his hand. He just wants to get himself drunk, so that he can temporarily forget the weird reality.

The middle-aged uncle shook his head and didn't continue to say anything, as long as he can make money.

There is never a shortage of drunk customers in bars.

Another gulp of wine was poured down, and the liquid that overflowed from the mouth flowed from the corner of the mouth, but the master didn't seem to notice it.

"Wine, that's not how you drink it."

A woman sat next to Ming Yuan and raised her hand to signal the waiter to bring a glass of the same wine.

"I think the one I like is the most suitable method." Under the dim light, the man couldn't see the face of the strange woman beside him very clearly, so he didn't have any mood to respond.

What's more, he didn't feel that his appearance at this time was worthy of being approached.

It is said that there are many scammers fishing in nightclubs.

"You are very rude."

"It's strange that a person who comes here to get drunk is gentle and elegant. I don't have what you want here, so don't waste your time."

Mingyuan just wanted to be alone for a while, and he was really in no mood to talk nonsense with someone he didn't know, even if it might be a beautiful woman.

Of course, it is more likely to be a scammer who is phishing.

After hearing the slightly rude refusal, the woman was not angry, picked up her wine glass and lightly touched Ming Yuan's glass, and then drank it in one gulp.

The skillful movements and normal complexion formed a stark contrast with the half-drunk man.

Indescribably easy and freehand.

But it's a pity that Mingyuan didn't seem to have seen this wonderful performance, he still drank his own wine in silence, and even accelerated the speed of getting himself drunk.

"You really don't look like a man." Women have never been neglected like this before, doesn't this guy have no desire to win?

"Man or not isn't shown that way."

Mingyuan felt that he was about to lose control of the turbulence in his stomach. For him who didn't drink often, the feeling at this moment was indescribably uncomfortable, and his tone became even more irritable.

"Would you like another drink? My treat."

The woman seemed to have noticed that the guy in front of her was in a bad state, and the words she said were full of provocation.

Mingyuan stood up indifferently, and walked towards the toilet without looking back.

The woman tilted her head, as if she was thinking about something, she drank the wine in her glass, got up and walked in the same direction.

The middle-aged waiter calmly packed the glasses of the two of them, they will not come back.

In nightclubs, such things happen countless times a day.

"vomit……"

Mingyuan pinched the wall of the toilet cubicle until he vomited in the dark, and the dizziness in his head also eased a lot.

"Hula..." The man pressed the flush button, and he stared at the face faintly reflected in the vortex on the water surface in a daze. Perhaps, all this was not a dream.

Mingyuan lowered his head and washed his hands ferociously, keeping his head at a strange angle, as if deliberately avoiding the mirror in front of him.

The decadent but unmistakably handsome round face made him feel strange.

"Hey, it looks like you don't drink very well."

Mingyuan gave up his plan to get drunk, and wanted to go back to that strange place to take a good look at his future life, but he heard teasing words from behind him.

It's that woman again.

"You know what happens when you pick a guy up like that in a nightclub?"

"Don't pretend to be fierce, little rookie. I'm the one who's interested in you now. Do you want to go out with me?"

The man gritted his teeth. Although his current situation is a mess, he can't admit cowardice in the face of this situation. Anyway, he doesn't have much money on him, and a liar can't do anything to him. There is one death.

It wasn't until Ming Yuan entered the hotel room and pressed the woman against the wall to kiss wantonly that he realized that she was quite beautiful.

But that's not the point anymore.

……

When the man opened his eyes again, the sky was already bright.

He rubbed his head, he drank too much wine last night, but now his head still hurts a bit.

The person next to the pillow has disappeared, and only slightly concave marks prove that a person once slept here, but the slight sound of running water in the bathroom lets Mingyuan know that the woman has not left.

"woke up?"

The woman came out wrapped in a bath towel, with wet hair hanging on her white shoulders. Not only was she good-looking, but she also had a first-class figure.

This made Mingyuan a little confused, will there be pies in the sky?
"Would you mind blowing my hair?" The woman pointed to the hair dryer and said, she didn't look shy or embarrassed, but she was a bit cute to set off the man who was in a hurry.

Very beautiful long hair, black, soft and silky.

"We... last night..."

"It seems that you are really a rookie, don't say that you will ask my name later."

The woman looked at the faltering Mingyuan through the mirror, and suddenly laughed.

The man didn't ask for trouble anymore, and he didn't suffer anyway. Although there were 1 questions hidden in his heart, it was obvious that he couldn't get the answer he wanted.

"Mind if I smoke?"

The woman with blown hair was leaning against the head of the bed, raising her hand, the flower-like tattoo on it was particularly eye-catching.

"You can do whatever you want." Mingyuan himself doesn't smoke, but he won't refuse the request of a woman who just spent the night with him.

The curling smoke rises, and the cigarette is caught in the woman's slender fingertips, which has a different kind of beauty.

"Is this your first time?"

"Ok?"

"Last night, your performance was not very good."

The sudden topic made Ming Yuan a little annoyed, because after drinking, his memory of last night was very blurred, only broken flashback images.

That doesn't represent his true strength.

"How about we try again?"

"it is good."

"what?"

"I said yes, it's boring to stay here, and I have nothing to do in the afternoon."

The woman smiled prettily, just like the tattoo on her arm, very cheerful with a hint of melancholy.

"Tattoos are beautiful."

"I also feel that this flower represents my grandma."

Ming Yuan quietly listened to the woman's story. A girl's parents divorced since she was a child, and she was brought up by her grandmother. After she finally managed to make money on her own, she was approached by her mother who owed a lot of money.

The reason why she found herself last night was because she felt that the two of them had the same feeling.

confused.

"You were born in [-]?"

"Yes, what about you?"

"I'm in 93."

"Oh, I can't tell, it's actually older than me, then you still..."

The woman looked at Mingyuan's figure with a small stomach, and the teasing and mocking eyes made the man a little anxious, but he couldn't find any reason to refute it.

What can I say?

Need to learn a lesson.

(End of this chapter)

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