Go Through My Demon Host

  Chapter 4050 Sea King does not dare to be so sea (52)

  "Tell you not to choose the truth." The roommate gloated.

   Ranbai smiled slightly: "Will you wait for the next game, won't you be afraid of death?"

  "Threat me? Threat me?!" The roommate is not afraid.

  What the roommate just said is—

  Untie any boy's belt.

  Is this a **** job?

  Ranbai was playing with her mobile phone, and suddenly had an idea in her mind. She agreed. The roommate actually wanted to tease Ranbai. She did not expect that she actually agreed, and she was a little surprised.

  Shen Zhiyu did not hear what they were saying. He told Ranbai on the phone that the real person was not in front of him, and his voice was softer than before: "I'm here."

"Ok."

   "Baby, wait a minute." Ranbai said to her roommates, put down the phone, and walked out.

The light in the bar is dizzy and dizzy, and there is an illusion of depression and sinking. The ballroom music on the first floor is deafening. It is a place where Shen Zhiyu would never come. When he walked up to the third floor, there were few people. He saw that dyed white with his left hand. Holding the cell phone, he calmly said to the phone: "Let's go, go home."

The man wore a black long coat with a snow-white shirt inside. He was as strict as before. He was in a chaotic and restless atmosphere like the bells of an ancient temple. He was always calm and cold. He put the phone in his coat pocket with his left hand, revealing a section. The wrist bones were cold and protruding, and the knuckles were beautiful. His black eyes were looking at the dyed white quietly, and the light in the changing shadows was inexplicably more music-like.

Dye Bai smiled and leaned against the wall, his brows and eyes in the dimness were a little bit more impenetrable, watching Shen Zhiyu walk step by step, every step was like stepping on a drum, and his ears were noisy rock music. , There was still a lover's whisper, she suddenly moved, opened her arms, pounced on Shen Zhiyu's body, and hugged his waist.

  Shen Zhiyu did not expect that she would make such an action. The moment the girl plunged into her arms, she froze a little, hesitated for a while and did not push away. He smelled the alcohol on her body and frowned slightly: "How much did you drink?"

"It's only more than ten bottles." Ran Bai grinned, not caring, the familiar clean fragrance poured into her breath, she closed her eyes, her face was pressed against his collarbone, and she could feel it through the thin white shirt. To the hardness of the skinny.

"Let's not take it as an example." He said coldly, and wanted to say something to make Yin Bai a long memory, and the words got stuck in his throat. After a second or two, he pressed his evil hand and his voice was deep: " what are you doing?"

Ran Bai could feel the vibration of the man's chest, her body temperature was cold, the figure under the shirt was thin and sexy, and the black coat was abstinent and lustful. She lightly broke free from Shen Zhiyu's hand, tried to untie his belt, and took advantage of it. Several waists, slimy: "Second brother, help me."

  Shen Zhiyu has always been indifferent and arrogant, always clear and cold, and has little contact with women. Whenever he encounters someone who picks up his belt, he is rarely angry and gritted his teeth: "Wei Bai—"

In the next second, dyed white covered his mouth, raised his head and looked at him earnestly. The peach blossom eyes were water-colored, and the tails of his eyes were blushing. He was obviously drunk and extremely frivolous. He pressed the man’s thin lips with one hand, and unzipped the sink with the other. The belt of Zhiyu's voice went around a thousand times and a hundred times: "Second brother, you have to listen to the money master."

Such a lustful picture, coupled with the dim light, the two have ambiguous postures, slender figures standing there quietly, innate arrogance, a thin and straight back, a cold outline, long eyelashes hanging down and half covering Staying in the deep eyes, looking at the chaotic person in front of him, he guessed something in his heart, his fingers bulged with blue veins, and his tone became more and more flat: "A big adventure?"

  Shen Zhiyu did not stop her movement, untie the belt more smoothly, and she can take advantage of it justifiably. His figure is slender and clear, and his white-dyed fingertips gently rubbed Shen Zhiyu’s waist with a hum.

  Shen Zhiyu looked at her condescendingly, not salty or indifferent: "Are you still taking a big adventure to touch your waist?"

Such a distance is so close at hand, as if you can hear each other’s heartbeats, taboo and ambiguous, dyeing white looks at his drooping eyebrows, cold bones, and bewitching lips, the color is like rain on begonia, I want to make people irritate him. From the first meeting, dyed Bai felt that Shen Zhiyu looked really exciting, not only his face, but also his temperament, the more he couldn’t afford it, the more he wanted him to sing a lewd song, destructive lust. However raw. She snorted and said half-jokingly: "Yes, I have to take off my clothes and touch it."

  Looking like that makes people hot, Shen Zhiyu didn’t go to explore what was hidden behind his gaze, and asked indifferently: "Enough playing?"

  He clearly didn't see any emotions, but there was a feeling of coolness and danger. Those eyes were not covered by the silver lens, and the fierce indifference that belonged to the perennial high-ranking person showed through without concealing it.

   "Second brother is good waist...not enough play." Ran Bai deliberately sang against him, saying every word, her fingers still resting on Shen Zhiyu's waistline, and she pinched very suggestively.

  Shen Zhiyu probably never thought that someone would say this to him in his life, but one after another, the same person.

  He was silent for a short time for two seconds, pinched his white wrist and brought her aside, his fingertips were long and cold: "Go back and say goodbye and follow me."

"Second brother accompany me." Ranbai pulled off the belt directly and met Shen Zhiyu's gaze, muttering: "I don't want to lose." She looked down at the black leather belt in her hand, her eyes seemingly nonexistent. Tucked to the waist line faintly outlined in the white shirt.

  Shen Zhiyu's eyes are colder.

   So they waited for their roommates to see the two people who walked into the box together. It was almost thunderous and thunderous, and all of the souls were chopped up at once, so scared that the soul was scattered, and the face of the flower was pale: "Shen, Shen...Professor Shen!"

  The harshest and most abstinence visiting professor at Nantah!

  At this moment, she would hold a girl in front of them, with the leather and belt still in her hands, showing a sense of destruction inexplicably temptation.

Shen Zhiyu has no expression on his face, his shirt buttons are meticulous, and one hand is imaginarily covering his white waist, as if he is not in a messy bar, but an academic lecture hall, and his voice is like broken ice and broken jade. Calm: "I took the person away, thank you for taking care of her."

  The roommates were so scared that their legs were soft, and there was no doubt about what Shen Zhiyu had said. One, two or three little chickens nodded like they were pecking at the rice, screaming in their hearts.

   Wei Bai is awesome!

   Wei Bai Sai Gao! !

  Direct c-bit debut!

   "I want to play a big adventure." Dye Bai was not satisfied with holding the belt, wrapped it a few times, and used it as a toy.

  Shen Zhiyu glanced at her: "Whose clothes do you want to pick?"

   "...If you don't play, I won't play, I'm sleepy." Ranbai yawned, and asked her roommate what she thought of, "Do you want a belt?"

  The roommate was about to cry, so he squatted: "No, no..."

  Who dares to ask for Professor Shen’s belt? Don't you want to live anymore?

  They did not expect Wei Bai to be so brave!

  (End of this chapter)