In the tavern, there are colorful lights and mist in the air. The dynamic and unrestrained Spanish music stimulates the eardrum, mixed with the aroma of wine in the air, which seems very confusing.

One man and one woman, one stop and one seat.

Besieger looked down at Bo Huan. His dark green eyes were as deep as the ancient emerald, with enchanting magic, "intoxicate you? It depends on whether you want to get drunk

What does it mean to be drunk with him?

How could she get drunk easily.

Unless, he is already in her heart, worthy of her trust.

However, Bo Huan looked away idly and said slowly: "for the sake of saving me in the desert, I don't want to scold you, but I still warn you not to play with my mind here."

She was very straightforward, always. She didn't know what bessier was thinking. On the contrary, she knew very well that what should not be given should not be given.

But the voice just fell, she was pinched jaw, her eyes a cold, on his eyes.

Bessier leaned over, slowly lowered his head to her, looked straight at her.

Bo Huan did not want to be outdone and looked back at him.

After a pause, besieger suddenly let go of his hand. A helpless smile rose from the corner of his lips and said, "I'm really defeated by you. Forget it. I can't force you to like me. It seems that it can only be my business."

His heart is not taste, he and her look at the time, her eyes a little panic, no waves.

If you like a person and look at each other for so long, how can you resist your inner thoughts.

He was the only one who, seeing that she did not fluctuate in the slightest, darkened her eyes and disappointed her again.

When tequila came, he licked the salt in the mouth of the tiger and drank a glass of strong wine.

Huan: "thin..."

She was speechless and murmured.

No matter how much he drinks or how much he drinks, he lowers his head and drinks slowly.

Tequila is very strong, and the wine is strong. Bo Huan sees that he doesn't want to intoxicate her, but to intoxicate himself.

She was determined to ignore him, and bessier stared at her, lifted her glass and drank it again.

After the second cup, his white face began to turn red, the whole person was hot, and his breath began to become hot and rapid.

Seeing that Bo Huan didn't pay any attention to him, he chuckled and his voice was very hoarse after drinking You are a heartless woman... "

It's the most cruel woman he's ever seen

However, he is also the most dedicated, single-minded woman.

She is not indifferent to everyone. There is one person who is special.

He was envious, he was envious, deeply envious.

Or maybe she is just so special and indifferent to the temptation outside, which makes him fall deeper and deeper.

What you can't get is always the best.

Bo Huan some lost patience, she got up: "you drink too much, drink less, I have to go ahead."

However, as soon as she got up and took two steps, a pair of big hands went straight through the back, wrapped her around her waist and held her in his arms, tightly.

The thin Huan eyelid son jumps, sternly way: "let go!"

Bessier's voice was hoarse and his breath was hot: "you start, knock me unconscious, throw me on the ground and kick me, or just give me a knife!"

Bo Huan bit his teeth slightly, and finally understood that he drank the wine to embolden himself.

She raised her arm just to give him an elbow, but her eyes suddenly saw a slender, slightly emaciated figure in the bustling dancing crowd.

She froze.

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