Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

But—Conan's eyes burst out with an extremely disgusted light.

That smiling face, which is enough to drive countless women crazy, is annoying to him.

No one knows what he will do—maybe he raises his hand and shoots, or uses sharp nails to tear the gangster's chest, dig out their hearts, or crush the gangster's skull...

Just because he didn't know that he would do this, an incomparable chill surged up his spine every time, every time he moved, lingering in the blurred vision like a nightmare, until the end

Conan closed his eyes in distress, and shook his head in a slight arc.

He quickly made a choice between innocent children and gangsters who deserved their crimes.

A sly smile like a little fox appeared on his face, his purple eyes rapidly enlarged in his pupils—his brows twitched in distress and ridiculously, his teeth bit his lips, overflowing with scarlet.

Although he just shook his head a little, but - it meant that he was begging him to kill someone! !

"Tick tock..."

"Tick tock..."

the cave is silent

The drops of water dripped into the creek, making a pleasant sound.

Laughter suddenly sounded, seemed to feel extra joy

Bigger and louder, wanton laughter echoes through the cave

Unexplainably panicked, the gun in his hand was pointed at the laughing child.

That frail body suddenly exuded an overwhelming sense of presence

The front sight of the muzzle aimed at the opponent's forehead, this action made the gangster calm down a bit.

But immediately after, the thin body rode the wind like a ghost.

The shadow that flew by at an extremely fast speed circled behind him in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, the gangster's tall body fell to the ground with irregular twists.

no breath

The round and convex eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets, and their dull eyes stared at the ground.

"Merked spine, broken ribs, shattered ribcage, cardiac arrest - two left"

The raised hand is full of veins, and the sharp nails are enough to tear apart everything that blocks it. The voice is clear and clear, like moonlight

Gentle tone, full of murderous intent

The casual words made Conan's body tremble uncontrollably.

The warm feeling flowed from the abdomen to the legs, and I didn't know if it was my own blood or wet sweat. A horrified sound resounded through the cave——the next second, the screaming sound stopped abruptly, and the two broken bodies The breathless corpse fell to the cold ground.

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--bar

On a high bar chair, sat a immature blond child.

Such a place where only grown-ups can come in, but there is such a small child sitting upright at this time, is full of a sense of hypocrisy that cannot be ignored.

But even so, it can't stop the enthusiasm of the women around.

Beautifully dressed young women, or mature women whose actions are full of provocative meaning, swarmed towards that side.

There are always some people who have special hobbies - there is no doubt that Yaoyue has aroused the enthusiasm of many women.

If it were an auction now, the price of Yaoyue-jun would probably fetch a sky-high price.

“Really welcome”

Holding two goblets, the blond beauty full of magical charm sat down next to Yaoyue.

"Why did you come here...?"

Seeing a group of women standing behind through the reflection of the wine glass, Yaoyue frowned and said. "I just want to drink"

Belmode smiled sweetly and opened a bottle of wine that Yaoyue didn't know, and poured the liquid into his glass.

"Would you like some more? Vermouth" Belmode gestured.

"Be careful, I'll tell mom when I go home." Asking the smell of alcohol lingering at the tip of her nose, Yaoyue wrinkled her small nose and muttered.

"Then have some milk," Belmode said, calling the bartender over.

Soon, there was a big carton of milk on Yaoyue's right hand.

"Add more ice cubes and honey," Yaoyue said.

Putting his elbows on the bar, Belmode looked at Yaoyue with a sweet smile.

"But is this really good? I'm not afraid of being recognized by others," Yaoyue asked.

"Don't worry, wait for the eyes of other guests, it's too late to stare at the singer who will be on stage later." Belmode's tone was indescribably relaxed.

Perhaps it is very hard work to always show people the disguised face?

After the bartender brought over the ice cubes and honey, Yaoyue reached out and grabbed the opened milk and the honey next to it, poured them into her cup according to a certain proportion, and then poured some crushed ice cubes into it.