his little luck

Chapter 393 Don't Touch Her With Your Dirty Hands
The girl's shoulders were exposed, her skin was fair, and it looked so white even in the red and green lights of the nightclub.

Not a single blemish, not the slightest sign of injury.

"Why is it gone?"

Guan Xi stared at her shoulder for a while, and suddenly realized something, she sneered, her eyes were reddened: "Huh? There are no traces, I don't even have to tell him now that I blocked the gun for him Evidence, it's so fucking bad."

After Guan Xi was injured, his body recovered extremely well.

There was no trace of the gunshot wound that he had defended for Xiao Jiuyan in the Longhushan Guild Hall.

She used to like this kind of activity in her body, and her ability to repair is very strong, after all, she is a girl.

Who wants to have unsightly scars on their body?
But at this moment, she didn't like it.

There are no wounds on his body, and he even wants to tell Master Jiu, Master Jiu, do you remember that you attacked in the guild hall some time ago?

It was I who saved you, now, you have to promise me with your body!
He didn't even have a chance to repay his kindness.

Guan Xi felt aggrieved, but Tang Yu's eyes fell on Guan Xi's shoulder, and the young man's eyes seemed to change slightly.

He stared at Guan Xi's round shoulders, and did not look away for a while.

Reluctant to move away.

"Tang Yu..."

Guan Xi bit her lip, she looked up at Tang Yu, and said drunkenly with three points of grievance, "Gu Wenxi just came back, and he just wanted Master Jiu, how can such a cheap thing, Master Jiu was under my protection before... ...If you protect him, he should be mine..."

She looked over suddenly, but Tang Yu didn't have time to look back.

He happened to meet Guan Xi's gaze.

He hurriedly looked away, picked up the tall glass in front of him, took a sip of the wine, and said a low "huh" in a clear, youthful voice with a slight hoarseness.

On the dance floor, the music is deafening, and the nightclub lights are colorful and blurred.

Hi to the explosive scene.

Indulgent and wanton men and women, partying in nightclubs.

Tang Yu didn't like this kind of place.

There are too many people here, the air is not circulating, or the alcohol is quite high, otherwise why would he feel a little hot.

If Guan Xi hadn't asked him to come and drink with her today, he wouldn't have come except for necessary tasks.

Tang Yu was thinking about something when Guan Xi suddenly came over and spoke in his ear:

"Right. You think so too."

The girl was talking in his ear, and when she whispered softly, there was a scent of wine in his ears, mixed with the faint fragrance of her original body, it seemed that a light sniff was more intoxicating than the glass of wine in his hand.

Tang Yu remained calm: "What do you think?"

"Hey. Didn't you already say it just now? You still agreed."

Guan Xi pursed her pink and tender mouth, and said dissatisfiedly, "Don't you agree that Master Jiu was saved by me, so he is my man? How did you say before, saving a life... he I must promise myself!"

Tang Yu: "..."

Wake up, the ancestor's coffin board will not be able to hold it down anymore!
"I saved Master Jiu, and Master Jiu is mine."

There is nothing wrong with this logic.

Guan Xi told Tang Yu, the more he thought about it, the more it should be like this.

Regardless of the fact that she is not Gu Wenxi, it is a fact that she saved Master Jiu.

She is Jiu Ye's savior, how could Jiu Ye shut her out.

And avoiding her for several days in a row, don't go too far!

No, we can't go on like this.

Guan Xi seemed to have thought of something, and small flames blazed up in his big black eyes.

She stood up abruptly and said, "Tang Yu, I'm going to find Lord Jiu!"

Tang Yu: "...now?"

"Yes, right now..." Just as Guan Xi nodded, she was about to say something when a greasy male voice rang in her ears.

"Little sister, come and play alone?"

Little sister, are you calling her?

Guan Xi looked over suspiciously.An ugly man's face was magnified in front of his eyes.

It was so ugly, Guan Xi was startled for a moment, and took a few steps back to the side.

The meaning of her avoidance is too obvious, it is disgust.

The man's face was a little uneasy, and his accosting smile froze for a moment, as if he was about to get angry.

But after seeing Guan Xi's delicate and pretty face clearly, the anger disappeared in an instant.

"Little sister, what are you hiding? Did your brother suddenly appear and scare you?"

The man in front of him looked greasy. He was probably in his early thirties. He held a glass of wine in one hand. He handed one of the glasses of wine to Guan Xi, looked lewdly at Guan Xi and said courteously, "Brother is Seeing that my sister is so beautiful, I wanted to buy her a glass of wine in a hurry, which scared you, so I'm sorry, little sister."

Guan Xi looked at the man: "Brother?"

Behind the man were three or four people who came together.

They were all in their twenties and thirties, and when they saw Guan Xi say this, brother.

He booed: "Brother Wei, there is a show!"

"Drink, little sister, the wine Wei Ge gave you is rare!"

"It's still Weige's strength, whoops, this little mouth is called brother!"

"Little sister, have you drank this glass of wine?"

The man named Wei Ge heard the word "Brother" from the pink mouth of the little girl in front of him, the sound made his bones crumble.

The booing brothers at the back were speaking normally, but they were full of nasty words afterward, Wei Ge turned his head and reprimanded: "Shut up."

Originally, it was normal for them to play tricks on women and say any dirty words.

But at this moment, Wei Ge looked at the round face of the girl in front of him, her big eyes flickered, her cheeks were slightly red from drinking, and she looked very tender.

For the first time, Wei Ge felt that it was inappropriate to say such colorful words in front of women.

After scolding a few younger brothers, Wei Ge handed the wine glass to Guan Xi, smiled lewdly and said, "Little sister, brother, I'll buy you a glass of wine, okay?"

Guan Xi raised his chin slightly, narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Uncle, how old are you, and you still have the nerve to call yourself brother?"

Guan Xi taunted him mercilessly, calling him uncle, which once again made Wei Ge feel uneasy.

But looking at Guan Xi's little face, he suppressed the anger rising from the bottom of his heart.

Who made this little sister look so good-looking, it suits his appetite very much.

Those who are beautiful are attractive to others.

Even if it was ridicule, Wei Ge listened to it as flirting.

"Little sister, my brother is not very old, why is he called uncle? Calling my brother old."

Wei Ge laughed ambiguously, he looked at Guan Xi's exquisite facial features reddened, and wanted to touch her little cheek with itching, it must feel very good.

It's just that he just stretched out his hand, and before he touched Guan Xi, he was suddenly grabbed by an outstretched hand.

At the same time, an indifferent teenager's voice sounded: "Don't touch her with your dirty hands."

(End of this chapter)