Although James is as young as Milicic, he has been in the limelight since he was a child. He can be said to have seen countless girls. He was drunk and blurry. He didn't see anything good about this short-haired girl, but he just didn't see it.
He is just a male companion. Since the girl has said so, there is no point in bothering him. In fact, James is not bad in nature. He just felt that it was a waste after losing to Puerto Rico. In addition, the attention rate of the 03 golden generation is too high.
Everyone was full of hostility to each other. Seeing what had happened, James laughed and said: "Darko, I didn't expect you to be really smart. Pay attention to your health. I'm waiting to fight you in the finals! I'll tell you then.
Tell me what unique skills this girl has!" After saying that, James walked away carelessly.
"It's none of your business if you have any special skills. Don't even think about it in this life!" The short-haired girl was a little sulky when she saw James teasing her and Milicic. She blurted out these words and then reacted, her face turned red, and she became even brighter in the dim light.
Increase charm.
After James left, Milicic held the hand of the short-haired girl affectionately, and looked directly at the girl with his charming eyes, as if he wanted to see through people's hearts. The girl's heart was pounding, and she thought: "What does he want to do? Ask him
What is my name? Where are you going with me? Do you want me to give birth to a child for him? What should I call the child if it is a girl...
The girl was thinking about things in the direction of 2046. At this time, Milicic had already opened his mouth. The girl could smell the bursts of male hormones emanating from him. His voice was very magnetic: "You...you...
Is there any truth to what I just said? If so, I didn’t bring my ID card, did you bring it?”
The girl stayed there for a long time without understanding what Milicic wanted to express. She felt dizzy for a while and told herself: This is the difference caused by regional culture... After trying hard to restrain herself, she said to Milicic: "
My name is Monica, I am Italian. Thank you very much for rescuing me. What I just said was out of anger, in order to provoke the barbarian away, so... do you understand what I mean? "
If you haven't figured it out yet, there is a problem with Milicic's IQ. Milicic showed a disappointed expression and said to Monica: "Hey, I should have known a long time ago that I thought too much..."
After saying that, Milicic turned around and made a gesture to leave.
Monica is not disgusted with this tall and handsome man, and even said that she likes it very much. She just said this to Milicic out of a kind of female reserve and habitual teasing. Who knew that this guy had such a bad temper?
, turned around and left, going to bed without even drinking a glass of wine, what a pure pervert! Although Monica thought so in her heart, she didn't control her mouth and called Milicic: "Hey! Even
Wouldn’t you like to buy me a glass of wine?”
Although Milicic was a promiscuous and sensual prodigal who was involved in everything from wine to sex and wealth, in his previous life, Li Xiao was a hard-working little girl who wouldn't even drink brand-name beer when watching football with colleagues on the weekends. Such a heavy drinker
It means nothing at all, but since Monica said so, how could Xiao Li refuse the beauty's invitation? He quickly came back to his senses and said: "What to drink? Where to drink?"
When Milicic said where to drink, he actually wanted to choose a cheap bar. Unexpectedly, Monica misunderstood. At that time, her face turned red and she said coquettishly: "Then where do you want to drink?"
Milicic thought to himself that this bitch was too unreliable and didn't say anything directly. But I was so anxious that he immediately said: "Look, I asked you where to go for a drink. Why did you ask me again? You
Make it a decision!"
I have to say it out loud. The person who can manipulate people so well must be a veteran of fun. It seems that I fell into his hands. After thinking about it, Monica said to Milicic: "
The hotel I'm staying in is on the street next to it, how about we go up there and have a sit?"
After finishing speaking, Monica didn't dare to look directly at Milicic's face. She looked at the wine in the glass, confused for a while, feeling that this development was too fast.
Milicic thought about it carefully before he came back to his senses, slapped his forehead and said, "I bet you want to book a room with me?"
Several drinkers sitting nearby were dumbfounded when they heard this. They all looked at each other and asked: "Is it so easy to pick up girls in Athens?"
"Don't think it's easy. My brother is a master. Learn from him. By the way, waiter, lend me a pen and notebook. I have to write it down." Krstic, who was still alone, said.
Monica's face was red, and she held Milicic's hand and left the place quickly. Milicic looked back when he was about to leave the door, and saw Krstic, LeBron James and others waiting for him.
He gave a military salute and watched the man and woman walk out of the bar with reverent eyes.
Krstic murmured: "He is the hero of Serbia and Montenegro... He is the beacon in front of me in the sea of suffering..."
The two walked hand in hand under the street lights. Athens at midnight was less hustle and bustle during the day and had a bit more hidden silence. Monica playfully asked: "Are you...actually like this with a strange girl?"
"Actually, let me tell you, this is my first time holding a girl's hand. I don't have any experience in this area..." Milicic lowered his head and said, as if sighing, but also as if he was convinced of the scene in front of him.
It's not imaginary.
Monica spat: "Stop talking nonsense, I don't believe you are such a person. If you dare to come to the bar without holding a girl's hand, then you must be a bad boy."
"Larry said the same about me, hey... I really don't want to disappoint him. By the way, can I ask you a very personal question?" Milicic hesitated to introduce the topic.
"Haha, our space is private now, so you can ask whatever questions you want!"
"Um...you...are you still a virgin?" Milicic said this in an almost inaudible voice. If the surroundings were not too quiet, Monica might not have heard it clearly.
After hearing this, Monica burst out laughing and said with a smile: "Darko, do you plan to dress up as a virgin with me today? Of course I am not a virgin anymore. I am 22 years old this year. Are you going to meet me?"
Is there a 22-year-old virgin? Even if there is one, you shouldn’t come to the bar to look for her!”
"Isn't this a stupid question? But in our country, everyone takes this very seriously." Milicic said leisurely.
"Actually, this is a question of values. If you regard a woman as disposable chopsticks, then you will not want her again after someone else holds her. But if you regard a woman you love as a shining diamond,
, then no matter who has owned her, she will always be as bright as ever." Monica confided to Milicic, her eyes as full and deep as black grapes.
Milicic looked at the beautiful Monica and was so fascinated that he kissed her unconsciously.
