[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

After taking a sip, she wrinkled her face, and Asahinaka coaxed her softly again, the child took a few more tentative sips, drank half of the glass, and her face was already red.

She drinks very little, and she can tell from the way she holds the glass that it's her first time drinking.

Asahina was going to teach Chiba the common sense of drinking, and then she leaned against the bar with her chin in her hands, and looked at Chiba with an ambiguous smile.

This bar is not very chaotic, all the regular customers come and go, few people make trouble here, the atmosphere is relatively quiet, different from the deafening music and rambunctious guests in some bars, most of the guests here are of high quality, the same, the social class Not low either.

No matter how unreliable Asahina is, she will not make fun of the safety of the cutie.

"Uncle, my face feels hot."

Chiba covered her face with her small hands, looked at Asahina Kaname with doubts in her big moist eyes, her hoarse voice was soaked in alcohol, mixed with the youthfulness and grinding softness of a girl, and a hot glow appeared under her fair skin. Crimson, it looks extra delicious.

Is it hot?

Curiously, Asahina reached out to touch it, and as if it was glued to it, it slid down Chiba's cheek to her neck and stroked it gently.

Chiba narrowed her eyes slightly, turned her head sideways and rubbed Asahina's palm like a cat.

Very nice.

"I'm really drunk."

This girl wouldn't make such intimate gestures to him when she was sober.

Asahina had to take a look at the wine glass, but it was only fruit wine with a low alcohol content, and she could get drunk, even standing unsteadily, leaning lightly on Yao's arms, she sobbed uncomfortably, "Uncle Yao, I have a headache."

Ruanxiang was in her arms, Asahina tensed her body for a moment and relaxed the next second, she naturally embraced Chiba Buying's small waist, lowered her head and murmured softly: "Don't get drunk, uncle still wants to bring a cutie Play other more fun games, how can I get drunk at this time."

However, the cutie was just leaning against Yao's arms, holding the collar of Asahina's monk robe lightly with her small hands, looking up at him innocently and blankly, at such a close distance, such an intimate posture, the blue of the bar The light shone into those green eyes, and it seemed as if they couldn't see the bottom when looking in. It was so vast and deep.

Like the starry sky, Asahina couldn't help but look a little lost.

A drunk Chiba is more likely to provoke crimes than when she is sober.

"I really lost to you..."

Asahina wanted to laugh, and asked the waiter for the coat that was left there before, and put it on for Chiba, and then put on the hat on the coat, "Isn't cutie hungry, I want uncle to take you to eat something delicious."

Qianye nodded obediently, hugged Yao's arm and smiled very sweetly: "Xun listen to Uncle Yao."

However, there are always some pilgrims who know you come to say hello. There are men and women, but most of them are women. The strong smell of perfume soon lingers around you, and the pace of leaving the bar is also hindered.

"Mr. Yao actually brought a woman with him to the bar. Maybe it's your new girlfriend. If Mr. Yao is lonely, I'm free tonight."

Sayuri is a frequent visitor to Kichijoji, and she was also the woman Chiba and Asahina wanted to have sex with when they first met that day.

She is beautiful today, like a rose in full bloom in the night.

It's a pity that now Asahina can't look down on other beauties except for the rare drunken little cutie, even if Sayuri is his ideal type.

"Little cutie is drunk, I have to take her out to sober up."

cute?

Sayuri raised her eyebrows, her delicate red lips curled up slightly, she glanced at the tight little girl covered by a coat and hat, and her expression became sad, "If you have a newcomer, forget the old one, sir, you should still be indifferent, you can see For the sake of getting acquainted, I have a favor to ask you, you won't refuse me, will you?"

Asahina wanted to give Sayuri a little more attention. When he was distracted, the best friend next to Sayuri immediately pulled Chiba to her side, and said with a smile: "You guys are chatting, we won't be light bulbs anymore, sir, don't worry, your daughter I will accompany her well!"

Yao frowned slightly, the temperature in his eyes gradually cooled down, he still smiled charmingly, but he was a little impatient, "What does Miss Sayuri need from the monk?"

Chiba was dragged to the depths of the bar by that woman, she looked around and saw that Sayuri and Asahina were far away, she laughed gossip twice, "Let me see the length of the woman who took Mr. Asahina away from Xiaoyuri's side." What's it like..."

She lifted Chiba's hat impolitely, and her soft long chestnut hair leaked out of the hat. The woman froze for a moment, and pulled the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

"What the hell...it's a child...Mr. Asahina is so nice? No wonder he keeps rejecting Sayuri's invitations after that day..."

But she is also too beautiful.

It's not hard to imagine that if she opens up in the future, even Sayuri will be defeated by her.

As a good girlfriend, she naturally helped Xiao Baihe kill the enemy in the cradle.

Thank you, Sayuri.

"Little girl, sister is going to play, you can stay by yourself."

Qianye grabbed her hand subconsciously, and called her coquettishly and timidly: "Sister, I'm so scared, don't go, okay?"

Asahina really had a big heart to take a minor to a place like a bar... A hint of malice flashed in the woman's eyes, she shook off Chiba's hand, pushed her towards a man passing by, turned and left.

If Mr. Asahina asked, she would say that the girl said she was not feeling well and went home first. As for what happened on the way home, it had nothing to do with her.

Her back was proud and dark, and quickly disappeared around the corner on the other side of the bar.

She used a lot of strength, and when Chiba didn't use her own strength, this body couldn't withstand the woman's strength, and only when she bumped into someone passing by did she avoid falling to the ground.

It was an elegant man in his thirties wearing a brown windbreaker and gold-rimmed glasses. He held Chiba in a gentlemanly manner, but he didn't let her go immediately after Chiba thanked her.

"Are you alone?"

Fujiwara glanced at the abnormal blush on Chiba's cheeks, understood it in his heart, and smiled gently: "You're drunk, it's dangerous for a girl to be alone in this kind of place, I'll send you back."

Qianye shook her head, she pointed to the direction she came from, and begged in a low voice: "I want to find my uncle."

"Your uncle? The monk?"

Fujiwara seems to have seen Kaname Asahina, he smiled pitifully and kindly: "I just came over there, and your uncle seems to have gone to the second floor with a woman."

The second floor of the bar is an integrated guest room, which can be used as a resting place for men and women who want to have a one-night stand at any time.

Fujiwara also considered that Chiba could not understand this meaning, he frowned, and explained the meaning of the second floor in elegant words.

Then I saw the girl like an angel with red eyes from grievances, which was really pitiful. Fujiwara congratulated Chiba's shoulders, "Where do you live, I'll take you back."

Before the two left the bar, they passed the bar, and Qianye saw the bartender again, but the monk was no longer beside the bartender.

The bartender also saw Qianye and the man who was with Qianye.

"Mr. Fujiwara, that child is with Mr. Asahina!"

However, Fujiwara only glanced at the bartender, the bar lights were reflected on the mirror, and the bartender vaguely saw Fujiwara's thin lips bent ironically.

As if hearing but not hearing, he asked Chiba's preferences in a gentle voice, reminded her to be careful of the steps, and took her out of the bar to the underground parking lot.

At this moment, Asahina had just gotten rid of Sayuri's entanglement and came out to look for Chiba, but she couldn't find it.

The girlfriend who was with Sayuri said that Chiba had already gone home first.

Asahina wanted to completely lose those polite smiles on her face, she was so cold and dangerous that it almost made people tremble, "She is very good, she won't leave without waiting for me."

Sayuri laughed, and snorted coldly: "Keiko told me that she is just a little girl with half-haired hair, do you really like this type?"

For a long while, a woman's intuition was always strangely sensitive, and Sayuri's expression became strange, and she stared at Asahina in disbelief: "You don't really like that kind of thing, do you? Asahina wants you to be really... a pervert!"

do you like it?

If Asahina doesn't want to think about this kind of issue for the time being, and feels that there is no need to think about it, her mind is full of cuteness, maybe she is crying somewhere, "I want uncle, I'm so scared", "I want uncle to take me home quickly", "I want uncle uncle……"

His brain was about to explode, and for the first time, he felt remorse. He shouldn't have brought cutie to such a place on a whim.

He went to the bar and asked the bartender. The bartender's attitude towards Asahina was not as polite and enthusiastic as before, and his tone was a bit regretful, "She was taken away by the guests in the bar."

Asahina had a strangely calm expression, "When?"

"Half an hour ago."

Sayuri said sarcastically: "There are too many things that can happen in half an hour. Maybe when you see her again, the other party is no longer your pure and clean cutie."

"you shut up!"

Asahina stared at the frightened Sayuri with her golden eyes, and her metallic eyes were filled with disgust: "Your wish was that your ex-boyfriend would get back together with you? As the most honest monk in Kichijoji, I would like to advise you, or Let go of your ex-boyfriend, lest there are too many hats for him to wear."

Even when Asahina smiled contemptuously with her monstrous face, she was extraordinarily charming.

If Asahina is the head monk of Kichijoji Temple, his pilgrims are familiar with his humorous, sexy and charming, and he treats women regardless of age, beauty or ugliness with gentlemanly gentleness.

However, Sayuri became the first woman in Asahina Kaname's career to violate his bottom line and be treated badly by him.

Sayuri was angered by Asahina, but her sarcastic words lingered in Asahina's mind for a long time.

She is so soft, so delicate.

——Uncle Yao, save Xun, Xun is so scared.

— Uncle Yao, please help me.

— Uncle Yao...

"Whose name are you calling? The monk?"

Fujiwara approached Chiba with a chuckle, a strange fragrance filled the quiet carriage, looking at the girl leaning on the back of the chair with hazy eyes, the man showed an infatuated smile and greed that didn't fit his temperament.

The coat was taken off and thrown aside, Fujiwara's hand was stroking up Chiba's leg.

Maybe it's because of her young age, even the touch of her skin is smoother and more delicate than that of adult women, it's simply hard to put it down.

As soon as Chiba entered the bar, Fujiwara noticed her.

In the dark, it is like an angel who has strayed into the secular world.

Although he is a little younger, fortunately he still has some special perfumes to "add to the fun".

Fujiwara's trousers were bulging, he groaned, and couldn't wait to take off his clothes, but just halfway through the zipper, a soft and boneless hand pressed her On the carotid artery.

The girl with moist eyes smiled quietly and said, "Do you want to die?"

Even the voice is delicate and glutinous, just listening to it makes it harder.

The premise is to ignore the slender fingertips that have been embedded in the skin.