Paranoid cute baby is black again

Chapter 194 Singing in the Tavern 3

Chapter 194 Singing in the Tavern 3
Under the strange and confused eyes of the resident singer and the live band, the girl hooked her finger towards the lead singer, "You... come here..."

The attitude is not arrogant.

The lead singer wearing heavy make-up was angry at first, but then somehow transformed into a docile kitten.

With empty eyes, she obediently walked over.

"Lend me your eyeliner and mirror." Nan Primrose whispered in her ear.

The other party immediately took out what the girl wanted from his bag like a robot.

Southern Primrose has never put on makeup, but she has been painting since elementary school, and makeup is equivalent to painting on people's faces, so it is not difficult for her.

Instead of using foundation, eye shadow and lipstick, the little girl only needs an eyeliner.

Draw it in less than 1 minute.

The big round almond-shaped eyes turned into slender and seductive peach blossom eyes in an instant after she drew this casually.

The eyeliner is drawn up diagonally, looking perverted and cunning like a cat.

Sexy, lazy, arrogant...

There is also a bit of unspeakable mystery.

The little girl's eyelashes are already long and dark, and they don't need mascara at all, and the roots can be clearly defined.

When I look back, there is nothing cute and sweet.His complexion was gloomy, and his eyes were obviously stern, but when he looked at people, there was a faint sense of seductive charm.

"Take a sip of baileys,

like an addictive drug,
bit by bit,
draw the story a fade out,
Come again,
blurry vision,

heart down.down.down,

Catering to the notes of falling meteors..."

Lazy voice, revealing a trace of blurred decadence.

Without any accompaniment, the girl switched to another sad song without any gaps.

"I don't know why,
Sorrow it bothers me..."

Singing with eyes closed, she was like a maiden among the black coffin, the white church, and the crimson rose.

The originally noisy tavern became extremely quiet.

Putting down the wine glass and the tableware, everyone's attention was drawn to the girl singing quietly on the stage.

"I can go wandering with you,
I know it's not going to be good,
It's almost the dead of night,

Against only the moon,

I will hold the candy and look in your direction..."

Bai Nianshen looked at her without blinking, looking deeply.

In his world, the girl on the stage is so beautiful and holy, like the moon on the sea level, like a forest in the morning light.

When she opened her eyes, there seemed to be a black butterfly hidden in her eyes, constantly vibrating its transparent wings.

Before a song could be completely sung, a mischievous smile suddenly appeared on the corners of South Primrose's lips.

The singing became cheerful.

"The way your eyes pass over me,

Yes, imprinted on my heart,
Together we catch the shooting star's moment,

Yes, imprinted on my heart,
That rainy day in December when we danced together, the way you smiled at me, yes, stuck in my heart..."

Very playful jazz, she sings like a child, like a child running, spinning and laughing in a tunnel full of stars.

The last song in the four skewers is also the song that Xiaocao'er most wants to sing to Brother Fox.

"I am anxious,
you will leave me
I will fall into a world of darkness and emptiness,
because you are god,
Bring me peace.

You are the light that guides me home,
You are the patron saint in front of me,

You are the solid ground under my feet..."

Singing the last line repeatedly, the voice was ethereal like a requiem, and she seemed to be surrounded by a beam of light, making it impossible to move one's gaze away, "You're.the.ground.beneath.my.feet."

At the end of the song, Nan Primrose held the microphone, with a bright red face, pouted slightly, and said, "Brother Fox is only allowed to like me, and only to see me alone! Because I have always only looked at you, and only liked you."

(End of this chapter)

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