The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 391 The Devil’s Prisoner Bird (2)

  Su Qinghuan feels exhausted physically, but her ears have not failed.

  When she heard the conversation between the two teenagers, she felt that her worldview had been refreshed again.

  Through the not very clear vision, Su Qinghuan vaguely saw two similar faces.

Two teenagers who seemed to be only seventeen or eighteen years old looked down at her condescendingly. Su Qinghuan was a little unclear due to alcohol, and his vision was slightly blurred. However, the two of them were clearly rich children at first sight, and they were also very good-looking. good.

  ...

  Now that the young masters of rich people are so good at playing?

  —It seems that you are not even eighteen, so you can be lawless like this? !

  What kind of world is this destroying the three views? !

  Su Qinghuan was infinitely complaining, seeing that the hand of the boy called Ziche was about to reach her arm, the fear that belonged to the original body suddenly went upstream.

  Su Qinghuan couldn't think of a good idea. In order to save herself from these two men, Su Qinghuan retched suddenly, her stomach acid kept rising, and she threw up directly at the exquisitely dressed, brand-named young man.

   "Oh..."

  Alcohol rushed to the brain, and the sour smell of alcohol suddenly filled this luxuriously furnished living room with a strange smell.

  The young man who originally saw Su Qinghuan had a bit of reverie, suddenly became disgusted enough to overthrow the girl to the ground!

   "Damn! What the hell! Almost threw up my hand!"

   Yan Zichen looked at his younger brother's disgusting look, but a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

   "It's okay, this girl is a normal girl, even if I don't vomit, I can't handle it."

   "Brother, are you kidding me?"

  As the younger brother Yan Ziche heard Yan Zichen’s sigh, he suddenly curled his lips in angrily.

   Sweeping the girl who was still retching in front of her eyes, her face was covered with fluttering hair, and the feeling of disgust in her heart deepened.

   "I think Fu Siling played with the two of us. How does this woman look like Ranran? If it weren't for her figure, she would be a little better, she would be so hot-eyed."

  Yan Zichen stood beside his younger brother, and the boy brushed his fingers carelessly.

   "Forget it, it was originally just a toy to pass the time. Since you don't want to play, let the butler send her to Blue Rose, and let the people inside give her a long time."

blue Rose?

  Speaking from people like Yan Zichen, Su Qinghuan is not a good place to hear it.

  ...

  Su Qinghuan trembled twice, and now the two brothers shouldn’t be in the mood to touch a retching woman, she just raised her face pretending to be drunk.

   "I'm sorry... I have troubled you, can you let me wash up first?"

  If you don’t go to the bathroom and receive the memory of the original owner first, Su Qinghuan really doesn’t know how to escape the clutches of these two teenagers.

  She just scanned it roughly, and she predicted that the two people might come from extraordinary origins, and at least they should not be able to provoke ordinary people like the original owner.

  Otherwise, the little fox would not keep yelling "I'm going home" hoarsely in his mind.

As a normal modern society, ordinary people are illegally imprisoned, and there must be a way to complain, but the original owner can be harmed by these two under-age children. This shows how big the difference in life experience between the two is. .

   What made Su Qinghuan annoyed the most was that System 233 reminded her that this world is weird before she crossed over, and asked her to be careful.

  Is there no king in this world?

  ...

  The little fox has a lot of thoughts.

  The girl raised her head and looked at Yan Zichen and Yan Ziche somewhat innocently. There was still a trace of alcohol stains on her face, but her eyes were moisturized, adding a touch of weakness and pitifulness.

This face was originally in the eyes of Yan Zichen and Yan Ziche, but it was only ordinary, at best it was pleasing to the eye, but they didn’t know why, the two brothers suddenly discovered that after the woman vomited, it was a little bit more. Unspeakable style.

  ...

   Yan Ziche, who was originally a younger brother, was almost splashed by Su Qinghuan’s vomit, but at this moment, seeing the elk-like clear eyes of the little fox, he finally felt that this woman really had a white moonlight in his heart.

   "Okay, you go."

"thanks."

  Su Qinghuan bit her lip and nodded, and managed to get up from the ground, her face flushed from the stimulation of alcohol.

  Although the facial features are slightly flat, but the skin is indescribably white. At this moment, the feeling of whiteness is red, and the drunken figure looks a little staggered, as if it is very bullying.

  Especially this creamy-white dress, which was originally stained with a bit of liquor, which made the girl's slightly plump figure a bit hot.

  The white greasy that came out, and the slender waist that seemed to be unbearable, made the man's throat tighten for no apparent reason.

Yan Zichen and Yan Ziche didn't think Su Qinghuan was so conscious at this moment.

  After all, they had filled Su Qinghuan with two full bottles of Bordeaux.

  Originally, the two didn't have any extra thoughts about her, but at this moment they dispelled the idea of ​​sending her to the Blue Rose Bar to be ruined by the group of skin monkeys.

  ...

   "Brother, I think Fu Siling has a good vision now."

   "Although it can't be compared with Ranran, this figure is indeed expected."

   Yan Zichen commented on the girl's back with his eyes, and Yan Ziche thought of the clear eyes when the girl raised her head just now, and his heart was even more destructive.

   "Brother, if she comes back from the bathroom later, don't grab it with me."

   "Are you still talking about terms with me?"

   Yan Zichen tweeted.

  As a tyrant of Chen'an Middle School in the imperial capital, I don’t know how many beautiful girls are going to die for him.

  Where is it necessary to make trouble for such a plump village girl.

   "It's OK, let you go first. If it doesn't taste good, don't give it to me."

   Yan Zichen said, there was a trace of melancholy in his eyes.

  "This kind of vulgar fan, compared with Ranran, is ten blocks behind."

 It’s a pity that the two brothers boasted that there was no girl who couldn’t catch up with Ji Ran.

   "Of course Su Qinghuan can't be compared with Ranran."

  Thinking of the goddess in his mind, Yan Ziche suddenly wakes up at this moment.

  The two brothers became silent together.

  ...

   And Su Qinghuan didn't know the disgust of these two demon kings in their hearts, she stumbled on the wall, her legs were a little soft.

  It’s not that I haven’t thought of running away, but looking at the decoration of this villa, it is estimated that the bodyguards outside are also three floors inside and three floors outside.

  Su Qinghuan finally found the bathroom, and quickly locked the door first.

  She gritted her teeth.

   "Tong'er, you quickly transfer the memory of the original owner to me."

  (End of this chapter)