Unbeatable Evil King

Just like its name, Kyoto is a prosperous city after all. People who have lived in this city for a long time will unconsciously fall in love with night life, especially for night owls. When the sun just sets, it is the beginning of the day.

Ye Wuqi is dressed in a black casual dress. He hooks his lips obstinately. He wipes the upside down cup with a towel in his hand, but his eyes gaze at every girl who enters the bar with the remaining light.

Ah, my mother, even if she dares to come to the bar when she looks like this, she is not afraid to scare other guests away because she is so beautiful?

Do you think of yourself as a cake? I don't know how long it will take to wash in the evening.

Oh, this is not bad.

At this time, Liu Yue, dressed in a flaming red strapless dress, looked at Ye Wu's bewitched eyes, slightly hooked his lips, slightly wrinkled his brow, sat on the chair, stretched out his slender hand, and gently knocked on the bar.

"Hello, Hello, waiter, a cocktail."

The bar is like a poppy. Its beautiful shape attracts countless men and women living in this busy city. All kinds of people, the flashing lights and deafening sound will not make people feel tired of it, but make people more infatuated with it. Just like taking drugs once, you will unconsciously like this taste.

Ye Wuque lowers his head, apparently in the serious deployment of cocktails, but his eyes are directly staring at Liu Yue's chest, smiling contentedly.

Feeling the naked eyes, Liu Yue's face immediately turned red. She held out her hand to cover the scenery in front of her chest. She coughed unconsciously and glared at the leaves. She was really more and more bold. Originally, I wanted to talk to him more elegantly. It seems that this boy is really disrespectful.

Feeling the command in his eyes, ye Wuqi touched his nose without interest, handed the mixed cocktail to Liu Yue, and jokingly said, "sister Yue, if you want to drink, you can do as you like. When will it become so formal, I'm not used to it!"

"No, go and get the wine

Ye Wuwei smiles triumphantly.

"In other words, the dress of this woman is nothing more than showing it to others. Sister Yue has such a good figure and such a charming dress. If I don't open my eyes to enjoy the once-in-a-century scenery, I'm not really a man."

Liu Yue clenched her lips, held the goblet tightly in both hands, and drank the cocktail at one gulp. She said that she was really mentally ill and would talk to a psychopath here.

"Sister Yue, I only knew that you were in good shape. I never thought about it. Your figure is not so good. Last night, hehe I haven't seen enough of them yet

"There is no lack of leaves!"

"Sister Yue, don't be angry. I'm just saying something from my heart. You'll be the owner's wife of a bar. I'm really aggrieved." After scanning all the girls inside, I found that there was still no one I liked, so I simply continued to tease the landlady.

Liu Yue raised her icy eyes and looked at Ye Wuqi. She tightly clenched her fist and tried to hold back the anger in her heart. She was afraid that if she was not careful, she would hit this person's disgusting face with a fist.

"Don't talk to me about what you want to talk about during office hours." Liu Yue stood up, straightened out the waves that spread over her shoulders at random, and disappeared in the lonely men and women without expression.

Looking at the obvious lipstick on the back of the bar, ye Wuqi picked up the wine cup and gently kissed the faint fragrance with the faint light. It's really a first-class beauty. The fragrance is different from other people's cheap perfume.

"If one day, I go back to the past, back to the original me, do you think I'm good, if one day I'm far away from you and can't make an appointment with you again, will you find that I've said goodbye to you, when your eyes squint, when you drink coke and quarrel with you, I want to be nice to you, you never know..." the music in the bar suddenly stops, and the dance floor In the middle, a white shirt, old jeans, micro curly hair tied high into a ponytail, holding a guitar, gently touching the guitar string, gently singing.

Perhaps it is to listen to strong music, occasionally listen to such a small jasper singing, but also another kind of enjoyment.

All of a sudden, men and women in this city are not used to make up any kind of makeup.

Looking at the end of the guitar, the girl is holding the guitar tightly, her hands are more and more red.

"Beauty, here you are." A drunken uncle heard that his stomach was bigger than that he had been pregnant for five months. He belched and held back the desire to vomit. He took out a stack of red bills from his bag and laughed obscenely, "follow your brother, and he will take you to eat and drink spicy food."

Ye Wuque smiles coldly. He is more than 20 years old and has a 50 year old cheek. He also calls himself his brother. He is not afraid to be laughed at.People in the bar are cold smile, come to this kind of mixed place, say how pure they are, and no one will believe it. In such a place, the ultimate goal of everyone is not to be taken in by a rich Playboy and live a carefree life. It's just generous and eye opening.

The girl's eyes were fixed on the red money and she was biting her lips.

The man laughed contemptuously, and took out ten thousand yuan from the briefcase, "follow my brother, my brother will let you live the life you want."

The girl stood up, tightly holding her wooden guitar, lowering her head and whispering, "you are drunk."

The man hugged the girl's waist, and his bearded cheek was close to the girl's cheek. He said obstinately, "all of you come out to mix with me. Don't dress with me here. The price I've offered is already the highest here. If you satisfy me, I promise you'll have a comfortable life in the future."

"You are drunk." The girl tightly frowned on her brow and wanted to break free from the man's arms. In a hurry, she slapped the man in the face. Holding back the tears in her eyes, she said timidly, "I'm sorry, you're drunk."

"Bitch." The man didn't want to be beaten in the face, and immediately slapped the girl's face and swore, "isn't it for the sake of someone on the list who would rather give you money? We all come out to play, and what chastity cards do they make? "