The mysterious BOSS of fast-wearing female supporting roles

Chapter 392 Elf, Fun in the Entertainment Circle (39)

The longer she stayed inside, the more she felt dizzy.

The alcohol content of the red wine was too high, and with her body, it was probably a glass and a half.

But after a while, I became dizzy and felt dizzy.

She walked to the toilet drowsily. She was wearing a small dress, her hair was tied into a bun, and she was walking unsteadily in the corridor.

Her face was bright red, which set off her already charming | seductive | voluptuous cheeks, making her even more seductive.

If she is seen by some outlaws, she may be in danger.

Fortunately, this is a top-level box, and people without a certain identity cannot go up at all.

It's also very quiet here.

When she stumbled to the toilet door, she paused for two seconds.

Try to keep your eyes wide open, as if you want to identify the two doors separated by more than ten meters, which door is the women's toilet.

As soon as the aftertaste of the alcohol came up, her eyes were blurred.

After staring wide-eyed for two seconds, he walked into one of the doors presumptuously.

She went straight to the sink.

Looking at the blurry but still beautiful self in the mirror, she stretched her slender fingers into her mouth without hesitation.

As she scratched her throat with her fingers, she retched uncontrollably, tears streaming down in strings.

She is so glamorous, her eyes are red and tears are dripping down her cheeks. If anyone sees her right now, they will be crazy about her.

She is so beautiful and charming.

This kind of beauty makes all men in the world irresistible.

As soon as I saw her fragile appearance, I unconsciously felt a desire to protect her.

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The wine was finally spit out after she pressed her throat persistently.

Not long after drinking it, the wine was still mellow, she quickly turned on the tap, poured water on her face without hesitation, and buried her face in the water.

After 2 seconds, he came out of the water again.

The drink has just been spit out, and the side effects of alcohol still haven't stopped.

It's only slightly better because of the cold water.

She took out a tissue and wiped her face carefully.

That beautiful and intangible face, under the wiping of the paper towel, did not fade in the slightest.

On the contrary, because of the wet edges of her hair, she looks even more alluring.

After patting her own face, she walked out of the bathroom.

What she didn't know was that after she walked out of the bathroom, a tall and tall figure appeared behind one of the doors.

The man's hair was dyed with cold and dangerous information all over his body, making people afraid to approach and underestimate him easily.

At this moment, he was squinting his eyes slightly, looking at the back of the woman walking out.

It was her... Tasia.

Chesfer pursed his lips, and this thought came to his mind again.

He walked to the sink with a cold face, and undoubtedly smelled a strong smell of alcohol.

Relying on his familiarity with wine, he smelled it effortlessly: this is whiskey with a higher concentration in the wine.

For women, it is really not suitable for drinking, because its concentration is very paralyzing for women, especially those who have never drunk alcohol.

Chesfer couldn't describe how he felt, he turned on the switch, washed his hands, and left the bathroom.

However, after leaving the bathroom, he did not return to any of the suites on this floor, but went to the first floor.

The first floor, in George's restaurant, is the busiest floor.

Because here, the requirements for identity are not particularly high.

(End of this chapter)