You didn't lie to me? The young man from the baseball cap turned his head, his thick eyebrows were twisted into knots between his eyebrows. He was handsome with a tall nose and thin lips, but there was a sense of fearlessness between his eyebrows. However, his eyes were a little surprised, as if it was caused by what he said in his ear not long ago.
Damn, how could the old man know? When did he come?
The follower leaned into his ear and said a few more words. His face suddenly became restrained and he didn't say anything more. He put the longbow behind his back, turned around and turned away.
Several minions quickly followed, and the venue downstairs gradually calmed down. Although the game returned to track, it was no longer as fanatical as before.
In this terrace, the entire hall was decorated into a bar. The facilities inside were full of tropical style, with green plants and flowers everywhere. There was a round stage in the center of the bar. The band below the stage was playing together. The band members were all wearing colorful Hawaiian shirts, which complemented the singer standing in the center of the stage.
The singer was combed with Elvis hairstyle and sideburns. Although she was wearing a pair of large sunglasses indoors, wearing a black and white suit, holding a long-handled microphone, and singing classic rock songs with a relaxed and melodious accompaniment.
There are more than a dozen tables and chairs scattered in the bar hall, and the high-end mahogany round table only provides seats for two people, so it was only around 8 o'clock, and the huge bar was full of people. The guests from behind could only sit in front of the bar counter in the corner. However, the bartenders here are skillful, handsome, and all of them are versatile, which has attracted the favor of many female customers.
Wenlong wore a white PL shirt and blue suit shorts, revealing his long legs with hair, and sat on a leather high stool with his legs raised, listening leisurely to Elvis. Although there was a glass curtain wall to block the outside world, the noise by the swimming pool still came to his ears from time to time. However, he did not care about the behavior of these people. It was their business for them to play, as long as they didn't disturb him.
He dressed up as a couple with Weng Lihong to perform the mission. At least these days, the mission is second to him. Aunt Lihong is the most important one.
Wenlong couldn't help but look in the bathroom. Weng Lihong's figure had just disappeared from that end. There seemed to be her body fragrance remaining in the empty space beside her. The wine glass on the table was half empty, and the remaining liquid was as red as blood. Singapre Sling is a very complex cocktail. It has a sweet and sour mouth but also has a unique herb fragrance. Seven or eight kinds of ingredients alone, which is a test of the bartender's level.
Of course, the bartender level in this bar is not low. Even Weng Lihong, who has always rarely drunk alcohol, likes this unique taste. However, just after she got half a cup, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She hurried to the bathroom and left him alone on the bar. However, he was not in a hurry. They had been in Sanya for two days and had gradually adapted to this soothing rhythm of life.
They travel around during the day, traveling around Sanya City, swimming, diving, and boating, and enjoying love and lust in the hotel's luxurious suites at night. Sometimes they rise up, and even stay in the room day and night, creating love and intercourse endlessly, and relying on room service to solve three meals a day and three meals a day
They are as close and sweet as a couple, and as hungry as a couple of affair. During these days, they don’t have to consider the outside world, they just need to follow their inner and physical feelings, and live a comfortable and lazy life.
Wen Long greeted the bartender and drank the Singapre Sling, which was half left in Weng Lihong. Although the wine was obviously more pleasing to his appetite, he still asked Weng Lihong to drink some Pi a Clada with low alcohol concentration.
I want a Gin Tnic, thank you. A beautiful female voice sounded by her side, and the voice sounded a bit familiar.
Wenlong turned his head to the left and looked at him. A tall and slender woman stood in front of the bar. She was wearing a long floral chiffon dress with white background and yellow flowers wrapped around her slender figure. Two slender white arms were exposed on the side of the suspender, and two white and delicate graceful collarbones were worn. She looked fresh and pleasant on the beach vacation.
Her soft and smooth hair was scattered behind her head, and her fair and slender neck was tied with a thin gold chain. Although her beautiful face was decorated with exquisite makeup, he recognized her as the second-ranked stewardess he met on A321.
Hello, we meet again, he smiled and said hello. He had a good impression of this flight attendant. After all, they cooperated well in that hijacking incident. Her courage and wit made him look at him differently
Hi... She said softly, stretching out her tender and slender palms and swaying on her chest. Her big gentle eyes looked at him very seriously, but he always felt that his eyes were a little strange.
Do you live here too? Wenlong asked casually, although the flight attendants earn a lot, hotels like Paramount are not their usual choice for the site
No, I came with my friend. She shook her head and said, "A trace of dodge flashed in her beautiful eyes. She did not say this friend explicitly, but quickly changed the subject."
Last time, I really thank you. Without you, we would be miserable. She hesitated for a moment, as if she didn't know what to say, but in the end she blurted out a polite word
Nothing, a trivial matter, but you are really brave. Among the flight attendants I have seen, Wenlong smiled freely and shook his head gently
Is that true? Have you seen anyone else? She suddenly asked this question, which made him a little confused
He shook his head and expressed confusion. A little disappointment flashed through her eyes. He thought for a while and said: My name is Meng Xi, and the routes I often travel are Shangri-La and Sanya
Wenlong suddenly flashed something in his mind, and he suddenly realized it. No wonder he felt that she looked familiar. Half a year ago, he took a plane to Shangri-La with Zhong Yan'er. The flight attendant who served them at that time was the one in front of him. Because of her enthusiastic service to him, Zhong Yan'er was jealous. They went to Shangri-La to find Weng Lihong. Now it seems that everything is fate.
Seeing his expression, Meng Xi's originally dim face suddenly lit up a lot. She said with a little joy on her face: Ah, you finally remembered it.
However, she then said coquettishly: I'll give you the phone number, but you never gave me one reply
Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally lost it. Wenlong apologized, but he secretly called out in his heart. The flight attendant did give him a note, but he was afraid that Zhong Yan'er would be jealous, so he threw it away without even reading it. He said that he was indeed in the wrong, but he couldn't speak out at this moment, and he just hoped that he could pass it perfunctorily.
You are always like this. I left you a number last time. Haven’t you ever called it? Is it lost that time? Meng Xi’s beautiful face suddenly covered her with sadness. She bit her bright red and moist lower lip, and her white teeth were very conspicuous.
Last time? Which last time? Wenlong became more and more confused. I remember that I only received the phone number once
You, no, you even forgot this. Meng Xi opened her beautiful big eyes widened and her face was slightly angry.
That was a year ago, and we were also in this hotel. Although I was drunk that day, we... She waved her slender white hands eagerly and expressed her excitement.
I...you, I...I will never forget that night. But halfway through her words, her voice gradually lowered, as if it was a bit difficult to speak.
Meng Xi bit her lower lip lightly, and a faint blush appeared on her pink and white face. Her eyes were wandering on Wenlong's face like joy and sorrow, showing a little girl-like shyness. Although she looked beautiful and charming at this moment, he had no intention of appreciating these things, because the content in her words surprised him even more.
Wenlong quickly searched the memories of two years ago in his mind, but did not find any clues about Meng Xi. At that time, he was still in the third year of junior high school. Although he had been following Yuanba Yuanfang Special Team for training, he had not been sent out to perform tasks. It was basically impossible for Sanya, and it was even more impossible for him to have something with Meng Xi.
Sorry, Miss Meng, did you recognize the wrong person? He thought about it and it would be better to make it clear in person in order to avoid misunderstandings.
I really didn't come to Sanya a year ago. The first time we met was on a plane to Shangri-La
Wenlong's words were frank and direct, Meng Xi's face suddenly turned pale. She seemed to be unable to withstand the facts and pressed her chest with her hands. The pointed breasts under the chiffon skirt kept rising and falling, and the two beautiful black eyebrows were frowning together. A pair of bright apricot eyes were already faintly visible.
How can you do this? No, Meng Xi shook her head vigorously and said with some sensible reason.
A year ago, you were here, and you were sitting in this seat. You were wearing similar clothes, but your face was shaved clean. She murmured to herself, stretching out her soft and delicate slender hands to stroke him on her face. Through her skin, he felt that his slender fingers were smooth and cold. Obviously, she was not feeling well at the moment, so she didn't say anything, letting her fingers slide across his upper and lower lips. The stubble he had just emerged thorned on her fingers, and she slightly withdrew her hand as if she was awakened.
Huh Meng Xi's slender hand stopped in the air. She stared at his face blankly, as if something had happened in her mind. A hint of suspicion flashed through her eyes. She looked at him again and again with some uncertainty, tilted her head and thought for a long time.
No, yes, right, she muttered to herself. He was confused by her and didn't know what she meant, so she had to quietly watch her say the following.
Damn, how could the old man know? When did he come?
The follower leaned into his ear and said a few more words. His face suddenly became restrained and he didn't say anything more. He put the longbow behind his back, turned around and turned away.
Several minions quickly followed, and the venue downstairs gradually calmed down. Although the game returned to track, it was no longer as fanatical as before.
In this terrace, the entire hall was decorated into a bar. The facilities inside were full of tropical style, with green plants and flowers everywhere. There was a round stage in the center of the bar. The band below the stage was playing together. The band members were all wearing colorful Hawaiian shirts, which complemented the singer standing in the center of the stage.
The singer was combed with Elvis hairstyle and sideburns. Although she was wearing a pair of large sunglasses indoors, wearing a black and white suit, holding a long-handled microphone, and singing classic rock songs with a relaxed and melodious accompaniment.
There are more than a dozen tables and chairs scattered in the bar hall, and the high-end mahogany round table only provides seats for two people, so it was only around 8 o'clock, and the huge bar was full of people. The guests from behind could only sit in front of the bar counter in the corner. However, the bartenders here are skillful, handsome, and all of them are versatile, which has attracted the favor of many female customers.
Wenlong wore a white PL shirt and blue suit shorts, revealing his long legs with hair, and sat on a leather high stool with his legs raised, listening leisurely to Elvis. Although there was a glass curtain wall to block the outside world, the noise by the swimming pool still came to his ears from time to time. However, he did not care about the behavior of these people. It was their business for them to play, as long as they didn't disturb him.
He dressed up as a couple with Weng Lihong to perform the mission. At least these days, the mission is second to him. Aunt Lihong is the most important one.
Wenlong couldn't help but look in the bathroom. Weng Lihong's figure had just disappeared from that end. There seemed to be her body fragrance remaining in the empty space beside her. The wine glass on the table was half empty, and the remaining liquid was as red as blood. Singapre Sling is a very complex cocktail. It has a sweet and sour mouth but also has a unique herb fragrance. Seven or eight kinds of ingredients alone, which is a test of the bartender's level.
Of course, the bartender level in this bar is not low. Even Weng Lihong, who has always rarely drunk alcohol, likes this unique taste. However, just after she got half a cup, she felt a little uncomfortable in her stomach. She hurried to the bathroom and left him alone on the bar. However, he was not in a hurry. They had been in Sanya for two days and had gradually adapted to this soothing rhythm of life.
They travel around during the day, traveling around Sanya City, swimming, diving, and boating, and enjoying love and lust in the hotel's luxurious suites at night. Sometimes they rise up, and even stay in the room day and night, creating love and intercourse endlessly, and relying on room service to solve three meals a day and three meals a day
They are as close and sweet as a couple, and as hungry as a couple of affair. During these days, they don’t have to consider the outside world, they just need to follow their inner and physical feelings, and live a comfortable and lazy life.
Wen Long greeted the bartender and drank the Singapre Sling, which was half left in Weng Lihong. Although the wine was obviously more pleasing to his appetite, he still asked Weng Lihong to drink some Pi a Clada with low alcohol concentration.
I want a Gin Tnic, thank you. A beautiful female voice sounded by her side, and the voice sounded a bit familiar.
Wenlong turned his head to the left and looked at him. A tall and slender woman stood in front of the bar. She was wearing a long floral chiffon dress with white background and yellow flowers wrapped around her slender figure. Two slender white arms were exposed on the side of the suspender, and two white and delicate graceful collarbones were worn. She looked fresh and pleasant on the beach vacation.
Her soft and smooth hair was scattered behind her head, and her fair and slender neck was tied with a thin gold chain. Although her beautiful face was decorated with exquisite makeup, he recognized her as the second-ranked stewardess he met on A321.
Hello, we meet again, he smiled and said hello. He had a good impression of this flight attendant. After all, they cooperated well in that hijacking incident. Her courage and wit made him look at him differently
Hi... She said softly, stretching out her tender and slender palms and swaying on her chest. Her big gentle eyes looked at him very seriously, but he always felt that his eyes were a little strange.
Do you live here too? Wenlong asked casually, although the flight attendants earn a lot, hotels like Paramount are not their usual choice for the site
No, I came with my friend. She shook her head and said, "A trace of dodge flashed in her beautiful eyes. She did not say this friend explicitly, but quickly changed the subject."
Last time, I really thank you. Without you, we would be miserable. She hesitated for a moment, as if she didn't know what to say, but in the end she blurted out a polite word
Nothing, a trivial matter, but you are really brave. Among the flight attendants I have seen, Wenlong smiled freely and shook his head gently
Is that true? Have you seen anyone else? She suddenly asked this question, which made him a little confused
He shook his head and expressed confusion. A little disappointment flashed through her eyes. He thought for a while and said: My name is Meng Xi, and the routes I often travel are Shangri-La and Sanya
Wenlong suddenly flashed something in his mind, and he suddenly realized it. No wonder he felt that she looked familiar. Half a year ago, he took a plane to Shangri-La with Zhong Yan'er. The flight attendant who served them at that time was the one in front of him. Because of her enthusiastic service to him, Zhong Yan'er was jealous. They went to Shangri-La to find Weng Lihong. Now it seems that everything is fate.
Seeing his expression, Meng Xi's originally dim face suddenly lit up a lot. She said with a little joy on her face: Ah, you finally remembered it.
However, she then said coquettishly: I'll give you the phone number, but you never gave me one reply
Oh, I'm sorry, I accidentally lost it. Wenlong apologized, but he secretly called out in his heart. The flight attendant did give him a note, but he was afraid that Zhong Yan'er would be jealous, so he threw it away without even reading it. He said that he was indeed in the wrong, but he couldn't speak out at this moment, and he just hoped that he could pass it perfunctorily.
You are always like this. I left you a number last time. Haven’t you ever called it? Is it lost that time? Meng Xi’s beautiful face suddenly covered her with sadness. She bit her bright red and moist lower lip, and her white teeth were very conspicuous.
Last time? Which last time? Wenlong became more and more confused. I remember that I only received the phone number once
You, no, you even forgot this. Meng Xi opened her beautiful big eyes widened and her face was slightly angry.
That was a year ago, and we were also in this hotel. Although I was drunk that day, we... She waved her slender white hands eagerly and expressed her excitement.
I...you, I...I will never forget that night. But halfway through her words, her voice gradually lowered, as if it was a bit difficult to speak.
Meng Xi bit her lower lip lightly, and a faint blush appeared on her pink and white face. Her eyes were wandering on Wenlong's face like joy and sorrow, showing a little girl-like shyness. Although she looked beautiful and charming at this moment, he had no intention of appreciating these things, because the content in her words surprised him even more.
Wenlong quickly searched the memories of two years ago in his mind, but did not find any clues about Meng Xi. At that time, he was still in the third year of junior high school. Although he had been following Yuanba Yuanfang Special Team for training, he had not been sent out to perform tasks. It was basically impossible for Sanya, and it was even more impossible for him to have something with Meng Xi.
Sorry, Miss Meng, did you recognize the wrong person? He thought about it and it would be better to make it clear in person in order to avoid misunderstandings.
I really didn't come to Sanya a year ago. The first time we met was on a plane to Shangri-La
Wenlong's words were frank and direct, Meng Xi's face suddenly turned pale. She seemed to be unable to withstand the facts and pressed her chest with her hands. The pointed breasts under the chiffon skirt kept rising and falling, and the two beautiful black eyebrows were frowning together. A pair of bright apricot eyes were already faintly visible.
How can you do this? No, Meng Xi shook her head vigorously and said with some sensible reason.
A year ago, you were here, and you were sitting in this seat. You were wearing similar clothes, but your face was shaved clean. She murmured to herself, stretching out her soft and delicate slender hands to stroke him on her face. Through her skin, he felt that his slender fingers were smooth and cold. Obviously, she was not feeling well at the moment, so she didn't say anything, letting her fingers slide across his upper and lower lips. The stubble he had just emerged thorned on her fingers, and she slightly withdrew her hand as if she was awakened.
Huh Meng Xi's slender hand stopped in the air. She stared at his face blankly, as if something had happened in her mind. A hint of suspicion flashed through her eyes. She looked at him again and again with some uncertainty, tilted her head and thought for a long time.
No, yes, right, she muttered to herself. He was confused by her and didn't know what she meant, so she had to quietly watch her say the following.
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