Chapter 134 The Night Servant 10
Chapter 134 The Night Servant 10
When he walked into the bar, Asaph, who was wearing a priest's white robe, caught everyone's attention for a short time, but the residents had great respect for any of his actions, and returned to the bar after greeting him respectfully. When he got to his original seat, he didn't ask or criticize the priest for coming to the bar.
Lance sat down in the darkest corner of the bar, and then asked the bar owner to bring some spirits. Asa, who was standing next to him, said disapprovingly after seeing it.
"Lance, drinking can confuse people's minds."
The bar owner who had just put down the wine was about to take it back in fear, but was immediately driven away by Lan Si. Lan Si got up and hooked Yasa's shoulders to lead him to the seat, and said with a smile.
"Yasa. You promised to drink with me, so don't cheat!"
Yasa frowned slightly.Silently watching him take out all the bottles of wine and open them, when he poured them into his mouth, he finally couldn't help reaching out and grabbing the wine bottle, dissuading him.
"Lance, you can't drink too much."
Lan Si turned his head to look at him, his emerald green pupils were dyed with a halo like a thin shirt by the dim and gorgeous lights in the bar, as if the clear and moving lake water was gently rippling, faintly floating in the hearts of people. Over and over.
Zhezhe's suppressed smile was replaced by deep sadness, and his low voice was like a weak flower petal drenched in rain.
"Asa, this is the last time I want you to be with me, won't you?"
Such an earnest request blocked all of Asa's words in his throat, his fingers tightened for a moment, and then loosened, allowing Lance to drink the wine bottle into his mouth.
His movements were violent and jerky, as if purely to vent some kind of distressed emotion and let himself fall into the intoxication of alcohol. When he swallowed, his clean Adam's apple rolled up and down.Asa, who had been staring at him unconsciously, gradually felt his throat dry, and unconsciously licked his lips.love
The wine spilled from his lips due to hasty swallowing, flowed along the delicate lines to the neck, and then diffused into a small piece of collarbone covered by the cotton shirt. Gradually, the small piece in front of the shirt was stained deeper s color.
Asa saw that his heart was burning, and his eyes were uncontrollably glued to Lance's slightly wrinkled eyebrows and the light-colored tongue licking his lips. A layer of bewitching crimson gradually appeared on Lance's fair face. His sober eyes also lost focus and became ignorant.
When he put down the fifth wine bottle, his limp hand lost his strength for a moment, and the smooth body of the bottle slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground. The crisp sound awakened Yasa who was in a daze.
He hastily stretched out his hand to help Lan Si who was bent over to pick up the wine bottle, the moment his hand touched his waist, his arms were filled with a soft, drunk body.
Lance hugged him pitifully, looked up at him like a wronged child with wet emerald green eyes, light blond hair was soaked with wine, exuding a seductive intoxicating aroma.
The drunken grunts were childish.
"Asa...you...why don't you...don't like me
Seeing that Lan Si had lost consciousness drunk, Yasa couldn't help but whispered what was in his heart, so lightly that it was barely audible.
"Lance, I don't dislike you."
I like you very much, but just because I like you, I want to stay away from you.
Lance seemed so drunk that he could no longer hear him, buried in his arms and muttering vaguely all the time, Yasa put the money on the table, and then helped him walk home.
No key was found on Lance's body, and no one opened the door when he knocked on his house, so Asa had no choice but to take him back to his home first.
After walking into the bedroom, Yasa holding a hot towel couldn't help but lighten his steps when he saw Lance sleeping soundly on the bed, and stood beside the bed greedily staring at his peaceful sleeping face.
After a while, he clenched the hot towel in his hand, then bent down, and kissed Lan Si's lips very gently and carefully.
In an instant, the heart of blood on Lance's chest suddenly became extremely hot. He pretended to be awake and opened a gap in a daze. Then his eyes suddenly became sharp, and after pushing Yasa away, he turned towards the place where he appeared. Behind Yasa, the blood clan who raised the giant knife rushed over.
Asa, who was split open, stared dumbfounded at the two figures who were so fast that they could hardly be seen clearly fighting to the death in the small room. One's Lance, so the halo in his palm had just condensed and was scattered by the district.
In just a few minutes, he finally saw Lan Si push a embarrassed strange man to the ground, and then cut off his head mercilessly.
Lance's hand was still beautiful and fair, elegantly like the most beautiful artwork in the world, that hand pulled out something from the heart of the blood clan whose neck was cut off on the ground, and the gentle voice was full of kindness.
"It's so cunning to secretly hide the stolen soul in your heart, but fortunately, I found out. If father finds out, you will definitely be finished."
That hand brought the thing he was holding close to a ruby on his chest. A few seconds later, Lance turned his head to look at him, his dark red eyes were darker than blood.
In the next second, those red eyes appeared in front of his eyes, occupying his entire world.
The gentle voice was almost bewitching.
"Hey, you didn't see anything, you just remembered sneaking a kiss to me when you wiped my face."
After a pause, the pleasant voice was a little lower, entwined with tempting incense.
"Then I woke up and asked what you were doing. You suddenly couldn't control all your suppressed emotions and wanted me very, very much."
The author has something to say
Wang: (sternly) Hmph.
Asa: (starved) I... what did I see... I don't remember
Lance: (Brilliant) What a wonderful night.
It's too late today!So update it tomorrow!
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