Lure the villain! Crazy batch! Top stunner makes you crazy

The man who wanted to take advantage after drinking a little didn't expect to meet such a proactive woman. When he saw the woman lifting the hem of her skirt with her delicate hands, his breathing almost stopped.

Underneath the short skirt is a pair of particularly bright safety pants, with red and yellow stripes that are even more dazzling than the warning lines.

On the red and yellow stripes, densely drawn middle fingers are drawn, with rows of text below:

‘Look at your mother! Look at your mom! Look at your mom! ’

"..."

The man dared not speak out in anger, and left in despair.

Qi Yan sneered, put back the hem of her skirt, and continued to twist to the music.

D77: [Sir, the target is here. 】

Qi Yan danced to the music and nodded her head, looking like she was beating the beat with her head.

When he finally got closer, he checked several times before he was sure that he had read it correctly.

He observed her for a while, then quietly came to sit in the booth next to her, his eyes glued to her body.

In his memory, she was inconspicuous in the dungeon. Although she didn't talk much, she was tenacious and dared to fight. However, his first impression of her was a little blurry. He only felt that although she looked good, she was not eye-catching.

The most impressive moment was when she turned around to save him, ran with him on her back, and never gave up on him even if he fell.

She spoke softly and had a kind personality, like a holy and clean white lotus, but he always felt weird.

It wasn't until he saw her wonderful counterattack on the slide that he felt that it was right. This was how it should be. Her bright and open face matched the fierceness in her eyes.

So what's going on now? She doesn't look like the kind of person who likes to please men.

Finally giving up the time to observe, the waiter handed over the QR code, indicating that he could scan the code to order.

He pointed directly at the dancing body in the center: "How much does it cost to buy her a drink?"

The waiter used the intercom to contact the manager, and after receiving the manager's answer, he stated the truth: "I'm sorry, sir, she doesn't accompany the drinks."

I finally gave up and ordered the most expensive bottle according to my past habits.

Fortunately, the atmosphere team also had an intermission, so it was impossible for her to hang out in high heels all night. When the girl who took over came over, Qi Yan stepped off the stage and sat directly on the sofa nearby to rest.

As soon as she touched the sofa, people came around and asked for their contact information. She refused one by one and made it clear that she would not add friends.

Until someone thrust a wad of cash into her hand.

That's not impossible.

She immediately gave her phone number.

Jiuqi had a panoramic view of all her performances. At this moment, she showed her worship of money vividly.

But when the expensive wine that shocked the whole audience was served, she just glanced at it lightly and had no intention of paying attention.

Finally giving up his gaze, the handsome face under the mask was distorted for a moment, and his fingers curled up unconsciously.

I feel a little itchy and want to open a new copy now.

He clenched and unclenched his hands several times, and finally restrained his anger.

It was too hasty to open it rashly, and he has not recovered well. It is not appropriate to open the game field now.

That piercing gaze was about to penetrate Qi Yan. She couldn't ignore it even if she wanted to. She also didn't forget the purpose of her trip, so naturally she couldn't leave him alone all the time.

His face, as beautiful as white porcelain and jade, was shrouded in a dark mask, and he wore a black jacket, full of a sense of sharpness that was completely different from that in his copy.

She took the initiative to walk over and sat next to him, "Hello, Mr. F."

Jiu Qi didn't speak for a moment, looking at her steadily. He wasn't sure if she would be able to recognize him based on his voice if he spoke.

She smiled calmly and asked and answered herself: "It's nothing. I thought you kept looking at me because you had something to say. Since I have nothing to talk about, I'm leaving."

With that said, she patted his chest ambiguously, stood up gracefully, and left.

When she sat down and stood up again, she didn't pull up her skirt. The hem of the short skirt moved up a little, revealing the red and yellow safety pants underneath and a whole row of middle finger curse words.

The expression behind the final abandonment mask instantly became weird.

In fact, Qi Yan had always been curious about how Zhong Qi, who was wearing a mask all over his face, was drinking. However, she had no chance to observe and was too lazy to use D77 monitoring for this trivial matter. The second round of work would soon begin again.

She felt like she was turning into a maggot that night. D77 was shaking in her head to the rhythm and was even more exciting than she was.

She managed to stay up until almost early in the morning, but when she turned around, she saw that Zhong Qi had left. It was getting darker outside, and the nightlife finally came to an end. She also got a generous reward and got off work smoothly.

The manager praised her greatly, but he politely expressed his dissatisfaction with the safety pants and hoped that she could change them next time.

Qi Yan agreed without saying anything because she decided to change to something more fierce.

Stay up all night and rest your mind for three days.

On the night of the fourth day, Qi Yan had just put on her newly bought safety pants. Before she could put on her coat, she heard the announcement——

‘The new copy [Dark Marriage] has been opened and the countdown has begun’

'3'

'2'

'1'

At the last moment when her body entered chaos, Qi Yan grabbed a skirt and disappeared into the bedroom with it.

She screamed wildly.

It's done, get the nightgown.