Host, You're Targeted

Su Lin thought Zhou Qifeng was just joking with him.

We all know what a bar is.

This is not a tavern for drinking and a bar for drinking. It is located in a small corner of the city at the junction of darkness and light.

Here, the good and the bad are mixed. The dark trade may happen at any time. The people who have the ulterior motives may hide in the corner waiting for the single lamb.

But Su Lin has no prejudice to this place. There is nothing wrong with three bedrooms and one living room where adults can have entertainment.

Children who are still worried about their studies and their parent-child relationship can't enter here. Only adults can revel here.

Su Lin is a senior and will soon enter the society. He understands that there are many dark transactions in the adult world, which are hidden under the surface of society and are part of the foundation.

Where there is light, there will be shadow, and there will be darkness.

But Su Lin didn't want to go into the shadow and wait for the dark.

He didn't like it. He hated the pungent smell and the intertwined body, which should have nothing to do with him.

In Su Lin frown silent resistance gap, Zhou Qifeng has ordered wine.

The bartender looked at Su Lin as he wandered around the mixing cup. After a look at Zhou Qifeng, he actually lowered his head and laughed silently.

"Unhappy?" Zhou Qifeng poked Su Lin's cheek, "what's the matter? I really don't do anything else. I just come to drink. "

Su Lin on the other side of the chair, someone sat over, interrupted his action of speaking.

's pungent perfume came over him when he looked at it in the wrong way. He choked his teeth and grated his teeth.

At this time, Zhou Qifeng suddenly grabbed his stool, and with a little effort, he brought two round benches together.

When the stool collides, Su Lin falls by Zhou Qifeng out of inertia.

Zhou Qifeng sat on his side with his legs apart. The hand holding the back of his head held his waist and gave him a light scratch.

Su Lin instinctively let out a voice and shrunk his shoulders in Zhou Qifeng's arms.

The bartender looked at everything and put the wine ordered by Zhou Qifeng in front of him.

"Thank you." Zhou Qifeng did not turn his head.

From a distance, Su Lin is almost sitting in the arms of Zhou Qifeng.

He raised his head and glared at Zhou Qifeng, but he didn't hide behind.

Zhou Qifeng took the wine on the table with a smile, handed it to his lips and coaxed him to drink.

"Try it?"

Su Lin looked at him warily, "what do you want to do with me drunk?"

"What do you say?" Zhou Qifeng just smiles.

Su Lin is like a cat with fried fur. In a strange environment, he puts up sharp claws and lies in the arms of the owner he doesn't like. He is highly alert to everything around him, even the owner is no exception.

For him, everything here is disgusted by him, including Zhou Qifeng.

But compared with such a chaotic environment, he would choose to temporarily put aside his disgust for Zhou Qifeng.

But this does not mean that he can take off his guard against Zhou Qifeng.

Under the cup of blue wine in Zhou Qifeng's hand is a square piece of ice. Bubbles are coming out of the gap of the ice. The blue liquid will quickly plug in and plug the gap.

The bubble has been floating upward, in the head is by the edge of the cup edge of the mint sawtooth pierced, burst out when small water droplets, in the cup surface caused a small ripple.