Thriller Game: The Mad Beauty Who Has No Martial Morality

The constantly flashing crystal lights reflected on him. The giant bug had bright yellow short hair. He raised his head while holding a beer bottle and drank heavily. He was surrounded by four or five young men of his age. Seeing his boldness, ’ They all cheered loudly and clapped their hands non-stop.

Xia Lingge and Sicheng found a sofa close to them and sat down. Soon a waiter came over and asked them what they wanted. Xia Lingge put his right leg on his left leg and tilted his body slightly to play with the lighter. , deep red flames mixed with some light yellow, and as she opened and closed, the cluster of bright flames reflected into her quiet and dark pupils.

Sicheng looked up at the waiter who was standing upright and smiled: "Two cups of deep sea foam will be enough."

"what is that?"

Xia Lingge took back the lighter, then leaned on the back of the sofa and quietly put one hand on her knees. She had heard that there were many weird wine names in bars, but she had no way of knowing which ones they were and what classification they were.

"It's just a cocktail, not high in alcohol, and..." Si Cheng smiled mysteriously, not knowing what he thought of, "It looks a lot like you."

Ok?

Xia Lingge didn't understand what the last sentence 'very much like you' meant, but she turned around and found that the people at the giant insect table were staring at her with burning eyes. She had taken off her hat and mask just now. I came down and sat in the inconspicuous darkness, but I didn't expect to be stared at.

Si Cheng also felt it. He frowned and held Xia Lingge's wrist. In fact, he didn't want his senior sister to come to such a mixed bar. There were many people, many things, and many evil thoughts, but he knew that the senior sister would not To be honest, she has to find some truths by herself, do not depend on others, and control her own destiny. This is Xia Lingge.

He knows everything, but...

But secretly, he wished she could trust him more, even just a little bit...

'What a coward'

A vague but unabashedly sarcastic voice suddenly sounded. Si Cheng's body trembled violently. He turned his head and looked around. Except for Xia Lingge and those few gangsters who were shamelessly trying to strike up a conversation, there was no one there at all. Come and pay attention to them, who said that, and the voice is still so familiar...?

Sicheng was puzzled, but soon he no longer had the energy to wonder, because the gangsters had already sat on the sofa, and the one named Giant Insect directly pulled him away and stayed close to Xia Lingge.

"Beauty, are you drinking alone?"

Very tacky, very old-fashioned way of picking up a conversation.

Xia Lingge glanced at him lightly, but did not answer or refuse. Seeing her cold expression, the giant insect felt a little itchy in his heart. He rubbed his body irregularly towards her side and raised his hand to greet the waiter: "Here, here. Order wine on the table.”

"She can't drink."

Sicheng held the raised wrist of the giant insect and staggered him with a fierce look. The giant insect was considered a gangster in the area. He was usually held up by his younger brothers. When did he feel so humiliated? His eyes widened, he slowly stood up and looked at Si Cheng, stretched out his free hand and grabbed Si Cheng's collar, "You kid, do you want to die?!"

He pushed Sicheng directly to the ground with one strong push.

Xia Lingge glanced at the people who were watching eagerly, then put the lighter he was holding on the glass table and made a crisp sound, not too loud but just enough to attract everyone's attention, "He is my friend, don't touch him."