Chapter 69 Conspiracy
Bars at night will give men a false illusion, at least they can satisfy their inflated vanity.

The reason why Makino likes to come to bars is actually very simple, that is, he likes the feeling of being admired and admired by girls.

He himself didn't know how many women he had trampled on, and it didn't make any difference to him whether they were clean or not. What he cared about was always a woman's appearance.

To say that he is corrupt is also really corrupt.

The girls who came here were very discerning and posted on Makino. After all, handsome guys are handsome wherever they go, and appearance determines everything.

Makino hadn't looked for his little girlfriend for a long time, because she would cry when she saw him, and she didn't recognize her status.

He hates entangled women, women who are willful, and women who think they are smart, because he likes to dominate others, and he never lowers his bottom line for anyone.

He has always liked women who obey him.

Closing his eyes, Makino enjoyed the feeling of women surrounding him, brushed off the soot from his fingertips, twisted his index finger and thumb together, and recalled the feeling of him pinching Xiao Zou's chin just now.

Her skin is smooth and slightly cool, and her chin is delicate and small, as if it can be crushed with a little force. Maybe she gives people a soft and weak feeling, like an orchid in the empty valley, exuding a faint fragrance. .

Not as pungent as Yang Erni, she is a thorny rose with a strong and far-reaching fragrance, so attractive from a distance, she can easily arouse a man's desire to conquer.

At some point, a woman crawled up on him, her thin teeth biting his skin, teasing him. If it had been in the past, he would have liked it.

But this time, his lips were pressed together uncomfortably.

The smoke has no smell, neither does the perfume, and the woman on her body has also lost her color, like a huge vase standing at the end of the corridor.

Makino raised his voice and yelled "Huang Mao", the surroundings were quiet, his little brother probably fell into that gentle land again.

The woman on her body teased her vigorously. At this moment, her red lips set her off as a female ghost calling back souls.

Makino seldom loses his temper with women, it's not that he really has much self-restraint, but he just doesn't care.

But the owner's gentle premise is that the pet must be obedient, and this woman has clearly crossed the line.

He stopped her coldly: "Get out!"

The woman was taken aback for a moment, and retreated wisely.

"Go and order a song." Mu Ye looked at Zou Xiao who had been quietly in the corner and hadn't made a sound.

Zou Xiao was obviously taken aback, got up slowly, and clicked a Cantonese song with trembling hands, because she only knew this one.

When I was a child, there was no TV at home, only a dilapidated radio, and Zou Xiao spent his gray childhood by relying on that radio.

Holding the microphone tremblingly, his eyes looked over the crowd and landed on Makino.

Looking at each other from afar, she sang: "Maybe it's hard to love each other, but it's hard because each other has their own expectations. What to do if you want to love unrequitedly. If you suffer too much, you will feel guilty, but you can't return."

At the beginning, her voice trembled slightly, and then she closed her eyes slowly, as if she was in front of that broken radio, and sang emotionally, word by word.

There was no sense of shame at the beginning, and she felt that few people present could understand Cantonese songs.

Zou Xiao was still wearing the white dress he bought for her that day, and was doing delicate makeup with the cosmetics he bought for her.

I don't know when it started, Makino's eyes no longer focused on her legs under the white skirt, but on her face.

When she sings, she occasionally closes her eyes, her eyelashes tremble slightly, and some light and shadow are cut by her.

The retro lipstick color, slightly permed hair, seems to have come down from those old posters.

After singing a song, she was sweating, and the thin hair on her forehead was sticking to her temples because of the sweat. Makino suddenly felt that she was a girl with a good-looking hairline.

"Come here." There was no emotion in the voice.

This sentence carried a bit of unquestionable majesty, and Zou Xiao approached it wisely.

Pulling off the hair tie of a girl beside him, Makino held it in his hand and didn't give it to her: "Come here, I'll tie it for you."

Although his tone was cold, his hands were gentle. Makino gently grabbed Zou Xiao's hair and tied it three times with a headband.

There are several loops in the hair, and I haven't had time to tie a knot.

His feet slipped, and Zou Xiao fell into his arms unexpectedly.

Zou Xiao's ears turned red, and he struggled to get up, when Mu Ye suddenly held her waist, trapping her in his arms.

When he lowered his head, he could touch the tip of her nose, Makino smiled, and there was a faint smell of tobacco in his mouth when he spoke: "Why are you so soft?
"Get me up."

"Not yet." Makino quickly tied a knot.

"I said let me get up."

Seeing that the little girl was about to turn into anger from embarrassment, Makino raised his hand to let her go, the smile on his face hadn't diminished for a long time.

Part of men's vanity comes from the women who pamper them.

Slowly leaning her hand on the wall, next to Zou Xiao's ear, the smell of the man's smoke wafted into her nostrils, they played a game of cat and mouse while staring at each other silently, Zou Xiao was quickly defeated Formed a formation.

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Zou Xiao," he moved a little closer, and her slightly upturned lips made his eyes darken, "You are very obedient, and I hope you will always be so obedient. "

Zou Xiao's slender eyes rolled slowly, avoiding his sight.

"I don't like disobedient girls, otherwise I have a hundred and one thousand ways to punish her." Makino suddenly smiled, reflected in Zou Xiao's eyes, making her hands clenched into fists unconsciously.

That handsome face got close, his breath was hot and full of frivolity, and his broad hands grasped her waist, cutting off her escape route.

As he approached, Zou Xiao closed his eyes.

There was buzzing in his ears, and at that moment, many thoughts in Zou Xiao's mind turned into a mess.

"Pfft." The boy sneered, "Are you looking forward to it? Look."

Zou Xiao's face instantly turned into shrimp paste.

Mu Ye took out a wad of money from his pocket, which looked like two or three thousand, and put it in front of Zou Xiao.

"This is a deposit. I'll give you [-] yuan when it's done." Makino stared into the girl's eyes, not allowing her to dodge in any way.

"Wh-what's the matter?" The girl's shoulders couldn't stop shaking, and she was a little scared at the moment.

"It's not something illegal." Makino smiled like a demon from hell.

"I'm going to ruin Muke's reputation, you understand? Let him not be able to get along in this school, let him degenerate, let him say goodbye to the shit 985 and 211."

"Will you help me, Zou Xiao, Mu Ke is a villain with a face like a beast, shall we tear off his hypocritical mask together? Zou Xiao, help me." The boy's voice was extremely pleading.

"it is good."

(End of this chapter)

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