Ji Rao: ha?

However, the man has stood up and walked as fast as the wind. In a twinkling of an eye, there is no shadow.

Ji Rao couldn't help but picked up the bathrobe on the ground and put it on as he walked. The length of the bathrobe was up to his calf. After the belt was tied tightly, he covered everything tightly. Just as soon as he went out, the night wind blew, the chilly feeling of his lower body made him just want to clamp his legs.

"What are you dawdling about?"

Ji Rao was startled by the man's voice and trotted to get into the car.

About five or six minutes, the man stopped in front of a street, where the lights were bright, and even at night, the lights were very bright. Most of the shops around were bars, and there were sporadic clothing shops. At a glance, they were prosperous, and they would not come here without strength. Maybe the consumption of a glass of wine here is the annual income of the family who sold Ji Rao to the auction.

"Get out of the car."

"Oh, oh." Looking out of the window dazed Ji Rao was this sound back to God, hurriedly out of the car.

No matter how messy their private lives are, no matter how dirty they are inside, the appearance of these rich people is always very well-dressed. Ji Rao's appearance in bathrobes is particularly attractive. In addition to his outstanding appearance, almost everyone who walks past him will not look back at him.

The man swept an eye Ji Rao, "go."

Ji Rao is right behind the man.

As soon as you enter the door, there is a din of DJ. Jirao's eardrum is in pain, and the crazy dancing figures on the dance floor almost cover jirao's sight under the shaking light. The smell of alpha released by both sides makes him feel dizzy. He has been marked by Bayes. In addition to Bayes' pheromone, other alpha pheromones will make him feel threatened and uncomfortable.

Ji Rao is trying to keep up with the man.

The third floor is a private box, where the environment is much better than below, at least the noise is gone.

"Mr. Gu, this way, please."

The waiter respectfully led the way.

Ji Rao found that the civilization level of waste eight is similar to that of the earth. There are few robots. Unlike once stars, they are everywhere.

"What are you looking at! Keep up

Ji Rao takes back his eyes, lowers his head, and obediently speeds up his pace.

The waiter opened the box door for the man.

It's very quiet inside, even playing pure music which is quite different from that outside. The man on the sofa had two nails in his mouth. His hair was scattered on both sides, just to the shoulder. His coat was a kind of black lattice net coat with a white shirt as the base. He was wearing a tight leather pants, and his slender legs were shown unreservedly. He sat there smoking with his legs crossed.

He didn't say anything when he saw the man coming.

"Coming?"

The man nodded, strode in, and sat down opposite him.

Ji Rao went in with him, but he didn't dare to sit down. He stood beside the man. When he looked up, he just ran into the sight of the person opposite him. The snake like eyes made Ji Rao's scalp numb and lowered his head.

"Lizhou, you are a little tough."

Li Zhou took a bottle of wine from the ice basin and poured a glass for himself. "Didn't you know that long ago?"

The man stood up from the sofa, went to Ji Rao and looked at him. His eyes made Ji Rao feel like a needle on a needle, and his body was still shaking, "what's your name?"

"Ji Ji Rao. " The voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"Where are you from?"

"Once star..."

"Is it an Omega?"

Jirao's shaking is even worse.