Nightmare Attack

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What happened between the two people afterwards is unknown, but when Shijia's consciousness has gradually blurred, her inadvertent glance made her eyes suddenly focused.

In the next second, she immediately turned around and patted the two friends beside her.

Yuanyuan, who was overwhelmed with alcohol, had fallen asleep and fell on the shoulder of another girl, but she was still awake by a rough shake, and she looked in the direction indicated by them with a confused expression.

The blurry images in front of my eyes overlap little by little until the end...

"Fuck!"

The one who sighed was another girl named Kim Hee-jin. She was a Chinese-Korean mixed-race. She looked ordinary. She was worn loosely in a leather coat with a strong motorcycle style. She was paired with a capable short hair. The exposed collarbone had a rare snake-plate skull for girls. Tattoo.

A king cobra with a bulging neck burrows out of the skull's eye sockets, hissing outwards.

Although she is the youngest of a few people, she speaks like a big sister. Every time she talks about the ultimate culture, the other three girls just laugh and don't reveal her.

Otherwise it will make her feel very embarrassed.

She is the one who drove everyone in the sports car tonight.

What Hee Jin's mother is troubled is that her baby girl seems to have some orientation problems.

Growing up in a private school, she was already familiar with fighting and skipping classes, but the most annoying thing for her family was that the principal of the school called very tactfully and said that Hee Jin was in school... molesting her female classmate.

And it has been more than once.

But fortunately, rabbits don't eat grass on the edge of the nest. So far, Jin Xizhen has not shown any interest in the three friends other than friendship.

On the sofa of the bar booth, Yuanyuan, who has a very good personality, shook her head severely, then opened her eyes again, and the scene in front of her truly told her that she was right.

"It's over," Yuanyuanjiu was half awake, and after a while, she sighed and said, "I'm blind."

Shijia pursed her lips, then said, "I'm the one too."

Nan Jin, who was originally the most shy in the small group of four, was sitting on Jiang Cheng's lap, holding a wine glass in one hand, and leaning in front of him presumptuously, staring straight into his eyes.

The dim light could hardly reach them, and the scene was a bit too ambiguous for a while.

Jiang Cheng took a sip of the wine, then moved to her ear across Nan Jin's long hair, and his lips squirmed slightly.

At the next moment, Nan Jin was stunned, and then big tears came out of her eyes. She stretched out her hand and grabbed Jiang Cheng's neck. The latter struggled symbolically, but she still couldn't hold back Nan Jin's brute force and was caught. Into the arms.

The goblet in his hand shattered, and the wine-red liquid was flowing on the ground, glowing with a little bit of crystal light.

In the next period of time, the three witnessed the joy, anger, sorrow, and joy of her best friends. She sometimes cried to Jiang Cheng, like an aggrieved child, and then fell silent, her beautiful eyes seemed to contain another world.

"What's wrong with Nan Jin?" Xizhen blinked. She also drank a lot of alcohol, but her consciousness was still clear. After speaking, she stood up swayingly, "I'll take a look."

But before she had any plans for the next step, she was pulled by two forces and fell back to the sofa, with an arm on each side, Yuanyuan and Shijia.

"You guys..." Xi Zhenqiang, who was not feeling well in his stomach, swallowed the feeling of about to erupt in his throat, and looked left and right in confusion.

"Believe in me, don't go." Shijia didn't even look at Xizhen, her attention was still on Nan Jin, she moisturized her lips after a long while, and continued: "If you still want Nan Jin to take care of you if."

From beginning to end, Jiang Cheng played the role of a listener carefully. He seldom speaks or expresses his own opinions.

Over the years, Nan Jin has received too much education, accusations, and admonitions. Countless people have raised their faces and taught her to do this and that, but no one wants to sit down and be quiet. She listened to her grievances in her heart.

Jiang Cheng couldn't remember how long he listened to it, even Nan Jin himself couldn't remember it. Fortunately, it was late at night, and the people who still stayed here are now slightly drunk, and no one noticed it.

Nan Jin lowered her head, as if she had been drained of all her energy and physical strength. She was not drunk at first, but too much emotion was vented out at once, which made her feel a little drunk and relieved like a mystery.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jiang," she whispered, "I... did I say too many things that shouldn't be said, I just said casually, I didn't bother you, I don't even remember it myself Where did I say it, don't you..."

"Did you bring cash?" Jiang Cheng raised his head and looked at her with calm and gentle eyes, clearly not aggressive, but the latter's heart twitched.

It took a long while for Nan Jin to react suddenly, took her chain bag, and slumped to the table indiscriminately. A beautiful tube of lipstick rolled along the table, and finally fell to the ground, missing.

Nan Jin digs out her wallet, and there is only a few stacks of banknotes in it.

She has no habit of bringing cash.

Withdraw all the cash, hand it to Jiang Cheng, and then blinked at him.

Reaching out his hand, Jiang Cheng put down the wine glass in his hand, and took away the top one in the peeping sight of Nan Jin and the other three girls.

Then he pressed the paper on the tabletop and slowly folded a mark.

His fingers flew up and down, his technique dazzled like a gorgeous butterfly. Under the catalysis of alcohol, his white skin was slightly reddish, occasionally light reflected on his face, drawing a sharp eyebrow.

"call--"

Jiang Cheng caged the mouth of an empty wine bottle with his hand, and his slender fingers slowly spread out. In the next second, Nan Jin's beautiful eyes trembled suddenly.

She saw...a rose blooming at the mouth of the bottle.

Immediately after ~www.wuxiamtl.com~ her body trembled uncontrollably, and she suddenly remembered what she had just said to the man in front of her.

Because of her mother's strict discipline and restraint, she has always been an isolated existence among her classmates. Her excellence is not very real, and her cowardly and unspoken personality is a cold iceberg in everyone's eyes.

She has never been in love until now, let alone received a gift like a rose.

No matter how beautiful the princess is, there is a prince to match it.

Withdrawing one banknote after another from Nan Jin's hand, the roses on the mouth of the empty bottle became more and more beautiful. Not long after, maybe it was only when Nan Jin thought it was not long before her eyes... .A sea of ​​roses in bloom.

"Miss Nan Jin," Jiang Cheng slowly stood up, and under the gaze of the already dumbfounded trio, he slightly opened his mouth but couldn't say a word, "Happy birthday."

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