Who came to the bar didn't come to catch handsome men and beautiful women? He actually

"Do you know what I hate most?" the ghost emperor suddenly leaned forward, approached her and whispered in her ear.

"What?" the strong and domineering male breath lingered around the girl for a moment, which made her feel that her body was floating and intoxicated.

"Women, especially women like you, so go as far as you think. Don't hinder my work." the ghost emperor sneered, then stretched out his hand to push her away and looked straight inside.

The girl he pushed away was stunned for several seconds before she came back to her senses, and then gave a flower crazy cheer: "wow... What a cool man."

Hearing the voice from behind, the ghost emperor's figure paused and almost tripped. Is there something wrong with the woman's brain? He treated her like this. She actually said he was cool. It's really a flower maniac.

With a strong sense of smell, the ghost emperor finally found Kuang Ming drinking leisurely in a corner of the bar. He sat in a secret place, holding a wine glass in his hand, sipping the contents of the glass gently. His deep eyes gazed lazily at the dissolute creatures in front of him, as if he were a superior master overlooking his own people.

The ghost emperor took a glass of wine in the bar, sat down next to him, crossed his legs and looked at him with unfathomable eyes.

"Are you finally willing to show up? I thought you were killed by the Exorcist." he glanced at him with his remaining light. After he learned his whereabouts in the mouth of the dreamer, he didn't look for him, because he knew he would find him sooner or later. He didn't want to see the ghost owl, so he had to wait for him to find him.

"I showed up because I knew you were missing me." the ghost emperor took a sip of the wine in the cup, and the wonderful feeling immediately spread between his lips. After the wine in the world was mixed by the bartender, it became another flavor. Compared with the monotonous wine in the underworld, he liked this feeling. He could understand why he liked to drink in this place.

"Do you know what I want to do most now?" he looked at him with uncertain eyes. His low sexy voice was like mellow wine, tempting and intoxicated, but the chill in the bottom of his eyes was chilling.

"It doesn't matter if you want to knock me down. Try your best. You know I'll never refuse you." the ghost emperor blinked vaguely at him, his narrow eyes, and showed his mood of spring at the moment.

"I want to kill you." remembering that he disgraced himself, he held the wine cup in his hand, and his eyes burned like a raging fire, trying to devour the flames that burned him.

"I don't mind being killed by you in bed. Lust, immortality, lust and death." the ghost emperor blinked ambiguous eyes and raised an obscene salivating smile on his face.

"Why, there were so many beauties last time, not enough for you?" seeing his expression of desire and dissatisfaction, he didn't fight one place.

"Of course, it's hard. How can a rebellious woman be equal to the brave adult Chen Ming? Who else can satisfy me except you?" the ghost emperor put down his legs, moved his ass and approached him, with deep desire flashing in his angry eyes, grasped his shoulders and turned his body around so that he could see the anger on his face.

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