Chapter 129 The Bar

He took a sip of a cocktail, then leaned in her ear and said

“Whoever of you can take down my brother today, the money will go to whoever.”

The beauty glanced at him, and also bit his ear and said

“What if we all win?”

Ye Qingyang laughed, patted her ass and said

“Then double it!”

“Okay, brother, don’t worry.”

After that, the beauty also squeezed to little Spider-Man’s side, she was not eager to lean her body up, it seemed too cheap.

Just kidding, which beauty who often messes around here doesn’t have two brushes, or who will pay for the drinks in the bar?

Peter Parker At the moment can’t even speak on Saturday. He kept staring at the girl next to her waist with a taped belly button. The smell of alcohol and perfume spread to his nose. .

He couldn’t help but ask

“You wear so little, you will catch a cold when you go out.”

“Psst——”

The girl in fishnet stockings laughed, and the boy was so silly and cute that she was embarrassed to start.

“Man, you don’t drink wine or dance, don’t you want to be here–”

The girl in fishnet stockings took the initiative and entangled like a beautiful snake. Little Spider-Man’s body instantly stiffened, and the skin on his thighs made him a little unable to support it.



Not to mention there is a high-value girl in shorts with snow-white thighs nearby. When the light is on, the little Spider-Man can see the reflection on the big white legs.

Two girls squeezed little Spider-Man in the middle, Peter was fascinated by the perfume, and on both sides were the girls’ long and toned legs.

“Handsome man, why don’t you talk? Seeing you are wearing glasses, are you still a college student?”

The beauty in shorts didn’t take the initiative at all when she saw Little Spider-Man, and she was immediately anxious. She wondered if the boy with glasses had a physical problem.

How dare little Spider-Man look at the two girls seriously, he has never been to these places, and he doesn’t know what to say to a girl who has never met.

“Well, I invite you to drink.”

Little Spider-Man really couldn’t find the topic, and after holding back for a long time, he came to a sentence.

He looked up to find Ye Qingyang, but Ye Qingyang’s place was empty, only a wad of banknotes on the table.

Little Spider-Man suddenly became a little anxious. He couldn’t handle the two experienced nightclub girls. He hurriedly pushed the two girls away and walked out.

“Don’t go, handsome guy!”

The two girls were still unwilling and wanted to reach out and hold him, but the power of little Spider-Man couldn’t hold it at all, and they could only watch him slip away.

The two girls sat back down in despair, thinking about cursing, but when they saw a wad of dollars on the table, they swallowed the curse.

After counting, there were more than 6,000. They were happy, they didn’t get shot, and they made money. It really hit two birds with one stone.

The jade tree was standing outside, and the snow was a little bigger. The little Spider-Man suddenly shivered from a 20-degree environment to more than ten degrees below zero.

Calling a taxi, little Spider-Man returned to the rental house, perhaps because of alcohol, he did not suffer from insomnia as usual, and fell asleep deeply.

Ye Qingyang?

I have been flying away in the Mark 4 mech a long time ago. Little Spider-Man’s growth did not happen overnight. He will never experience that special feeling before that age. Life really needs experience. If you don’t have time to settle down. , The experience of others is just empty talk.

This is his first snow in the Marvel world, so he should live a little more meaningfully. Wandering in the night sky of New York, watching the snow falling from the sky, he was a little confused.

“Paul, call me—”

Suddenly, he stopped talking, because at this moment, he felt that he didn’t know who to call. There were many confidantes on the phone list, but there was no one who could really get close to his heart and let him open his heart.

It’s like dreaming back at midnight, you drink too much, who do you want to call the most?

Wife?

friend?

It’s still that she–

In the end, Ye Qingyang chose to dial a number

“Betty?”

“What’s wrong, dear?”

Betty’s voice was a little lazy, obviously just waking up from her sleep.

“I have cigarettes here, do you have alcohol?”

Ye Qingyang’s mind showed her invisible appearance, and her heart suddenly burst into flames.

Betty looked at the university fluttering outside, stretched out comfortably under the covers and said

“Not only wine, but also beauty.”

Ye Qingyang estimated that if it weren’t for the moon tonight, he would have screamed from the sky and turned into a werewolf.

“Full speed horsepower!”

Ye Qingyang’s voice trembled a little, he felt that if he didn’t move anymore, he would explode!

An hour later, Ye Qingyang also leaned lazily on the head of the bed, with a cigarette in his mouth, feeling the constantly changing shape in his hand, and Ye Qingyang felt that he had returned to the real world.

Sure enough, a man will become a philosopher when he is free. Only when he is busy will he not think about things.

Betty crawled out of the quilt and wanted to return Ye Qingyang’s mouthful of Wangzi’s milk, but after several attempts, Ye Qingyang held her head and couldn’t move.

Bettiros bulged her mouth and turned over and spit out the expired milk under the bed, and then said dissatisfiedly.

“It’s so unfair. You can only give it to me, but I’m not allowed to give it to you—”

Before she finished speaking, Ye Qingyang bit her small mouth.

The high-pitched soprano passed the cold wind outside, Roar howled, and danced in the sky above the community with a crazy drunk state. I wonder if the neighbor next door who is still in the dream has been awakened.

“Wait a minute, wait a minute–”

Betty’s voice choked, as if a silver bell was ringing softly in her ears, Ye Qingyang’s soul seemed to lie in an unbreakable love net, immersed in her scent of perfume, quiet, soft, and erratic.

Betty’s face was full of redness, like drinking a century-old wine.

Ye Qingyang ignored Betty’s obstruction, put his lips close to her round earlobe, and kissed the crystal pendant. The round jade ears were more crystal clear than the crystal, but were drowned in her black hair.

Ye Qingyang also buried his face in the hair. He took a deep breath, and the fragrance was mixed with body fragrance, making Ye Qingyang seem to have inhaled a tablet. I don’t know how long.

The dark curtain outside the window hangs down, the dark clouds are densely covered, and the squally wind gathers the dark clouds. Between the dark clouds and the city, snowflakes are like soft silk threads that connect the whole world.

The white, soft and weak snowflakes are like Betty in Ye Qingyang’s arms, shuddering in the wind, being blown into the sky for a while, and then sinking into the mud again.

Her voice was intermittent, if there was something like nothing, it was just like the gurgling water under the ice layer, more like the whimper of cold wind blowing across the eaves.

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