The "Tianlong Crystal Palace" bar is a famous high-end bar in the city. The so-called high-end bar is a bar where people gather for pornography and drugs. The life of luxury and extravagance attracts people from the middle and upper classes to come here to spend money. The Crystal Palace has a particularly luxurious palace, which is dedicated to those
Rich young men come here to play, and Lin Lefeng, the third generation rich man from Shengming Group, is a regular visitor here.
Long Jing'er appeared at the door of the Crystal Palace in a long red silk dress, holding a black handbag in her hand. Her graceful figure was particularly charming under the light. She shuttled through the feasting and feasting, and the men's eyes were all moved as she shuttled through the feasting.
Almost falling out, staring at her.
She sat at the bar and ordered a vampire drink. The bartender smiled and said, "Do you want a traditional one or do you want me to mix it myself?"
"What's the difference?" Long Jing'er put her handbag in front of the bar, raised her eyes and asked charmingly with a faint smile.
The bar seemed to have seen many beautiful women. There was no surprise in his eyes. He just smiled and said: "The traditional one has no alcohol. I made it myself, but added vodka."
"Okay!" Long Jing'er grinned, "Give me a drink."
The red vampire drink is placed in front of you, Long Jing'er. The red liquid is like thick red blood, giving off an alluring luster under the light.
A handsome man in a black suit approached Long Jing'er. He put his hand around Long Jing'er's shoulders naturally and smiled evilly: "Miss, do you have the honor to buy you a drink?" Long Jing'er
She opened his hand without leaving a trace, raised the wine glass in her hand, and said with a charming look, "I'm already drinking."
"My name is Mike." The man stretched out his hand and looked at Long Jing'er with a smile, "What's your name, Miss?"
"Exorcist." Long Jing'er stretched out her hand, touched it lightly, and then took her hand back.
"Name?" Mike was stunned and then said wickedly.
"Is there any difference?" Long Jing'er smiled lightly, raised her glass and took a sip of the drink recommended by the bartender. The bloody smell of alcohol went straight into her throat, making her feel nauseous.
Mike smiled evilly, "In principle, there is no difference. The name is just a title. Whether it is a first name or a real name, it is not very important to you and me."
Long Jing'er put down the cup and licked the blood-red drink from the corner of her mouth with her tongue as if she was still unsatisfied, "Yes, it is indeed a good thing."
"Oh?" Mike smiled broadly and looked at her thoughtfully, "You think it's a good thing? The gorgeous drink you just drank called Vampire is a special drink here, and there are no others. However, not many people like it.
Drink, you are something special."
"Vampire!" Long Jing'er smiled lightly, her eyes seductive, "Do you think there are really vampires in this world?"
Mike shrugged, "I don't know, maybe there are. There are all kinds of strange things in the world. Many people say they have seen ghosts. If we haven't seen them, we can't say they don't exist, right?"
Long Jing'er said with regret: "Yes, I really want to see one. If you know a vampire, please introduce it to me. After watching many vampire movies, I started to be interested in this kind of creature."
Mike put his palm on her shoulder and said softly: "Would you mind going to another place with me for a drink? Maybe we have more topics to discuss about vampires."
Long Jing'er's eyes flashed, shining like obsidian, and the smile on her lips gradually deepened, "Okay, let's discuss deeper issues."
When checking out, Mike took the initiative to pay. The bartender looked at Mike lightly, then at Long Jing'er, and said expressionlessly: "I invited this lady to drink this drink. Thank you for showing mercy to me tonight."
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Mike was slightly startled. Just when he was about to speak, the bartender said again: "Brother, don't be picky about food. Some women are like roses, they look beautiful, but the thorns on her body can hurt people."
Long Jing'er smiled and patted the back of his hand, "If you can't eat the grapes, you will say the grapes are sour. Little brother, do you have such a mentality?" Her nails gently slid across the back of the bartender's hand, her eyes glaring.
Leng Ning signaled him not to talk nonsense.
The bartender remained expressionless, took back his hand, picked up the cup, turned around and put it away.
After Mike led Jing'er to a dark alley, he stopped. He stretched out his hand to hold Jing'er's hand and smiled evilly, "You are very brave if you dare to follow me out!"
Jing'er also smiled slightly, and the moonlight passed through the alley and fell on her face, making her face as white as jade. She stretched out her hand to lift Mike's chin and said with a smile: "Yes, I have always been very courageous, but,
No matter how courageous I am, I can't be more courageous than you. Hasn't anyone told you that such a beautiful moonlit night is only suitable for staying at home, and going out for activities will be very dangerous."
Mike smiled evilly, "Really? I have never been afraid of danger, and I am picking such a beautiful peony flower. The ancients said that if you die under a peony flower, you will be a romantic ghost. Tonight, I will be a romantic ghost."
"After saying that, he leaned forward slightly, moved closer to her cheek, then reached towards her ear, and slowly slid down.
Mike held her waist, and his hot lips fell on her white neck. Suddenly, he let out a low growl, and his sharp teeth were imprinted on Long Jing'er's neck. At the same time, Long Jing'er's eyes flashed, and there was a trace on her forehead.
The swastika was looming, and the dragon staff in her hand was raised, glowing like a yellow dragon in the moonlight. Mike was startled and quickly pushed Long Jing'er forward. However, it was already too late, the swastika seal disappeared with the dragon staff.
Between his brows, he felt his body go limp, all the strength in his body was gone, and even standing up seemed extremely difficult.
He raised his head in horror. The red in his eyes had faded away, and his gray eyes flickered. He spoke with difficulty, "Who are you?"
Long Jing'er leaned over and smiled, "This question is a bit late!"
The flash clicked, and Long Jing'er looked up suddenly. There was a man running away in the alley. Long Jing'er wanted to chase him, but unexpectedly, Mike grabbed his sleeve. He knelt down and begged: "Please, let me go."
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There was the sound of a car starting. Long Jing'er cursed secretly, threw away the microphone, and said coldly: "Don't worry, I can't kill you, I just seal your energy." She chased out of the alley, but the car had fled without a trace.
, even if I want to chase, I don’t know where to start.
Mike took this opportunity to escape. In the alley, a cool wind passed by, raising dust all over the city, obscuring her sight.