Lucky King and Fake Tenderness

When Wang Xingxing was on his way to the Azure Bar under the cold full moon above his head, Diao Ritian left the bathroom and returned to the bar in the bar.

Lu Beibei carefully concealed the expectations and ambitions in her eyes, and she still turned back to the cheeky woman who was bitterly in love but couldn't ask for it. With a flattering smile on her face, she whispered softly: "I'm back, Hao Brother. This is the wine I ordered for you. I heard that it is a new product in the store. It tastes sweet and delicious!"

A cute look who wants to share her newly discovered good things with her sweetheart.

Diao Ritian's eyes meandered down her bare arm, crossed that hand as white as jade, and landed on the glass of light green wine contained in a transparent glass pointed at by that slender finger like an onion root. blue cocktail.

Yingying a pool of clear wine is calm, like a melancholy desire, the color is cold, but the content is fiery.

Diao Ritian vaguely felt that this scene seemed familiar, with a flicker in front of his eyes, and people were flickering, as if the world was twisted, turned upside down, and collapsed at this moment, the fragments scattered and gathered, and finally formed a new world.

At this moment, he suddenly realized something was wrong.

There was a strange sense of clarity that had never existed before.

He seems to have accidentally lost some memories, and this memory is complete at this moment.

Then, almost suddenly, he realized that the world he was in now was either going backwards in time, or rewritten from the legendary parallel world.

And when this problem is reflected on him, it is a relative concept—perhaps it becomes not the world, but him.

He was reborn, or crossed over, and came to a similar but not identical parallel world.

This can explain why his sudden extra memory is different from what he experienced in the past 20 years, and it can also explain why in the memory he just consummated, the scene in front of him actually happened.

In order to verify his idea, Diao Ritian narrowed his eyes, stared dangerously and looked at the cocktail in hand.

He was rarely drunk in his life, only twice in the Blue Bar.

Since waking up in this bar last time, for some unknown reason, his memory has been missing, so he thought it was the first time he was drunk.

But the reality seems to be that he got drunk for the first time in this world after he got drunk for the second time in the original world, and he forgot what happened between the two drunken times.

In his last memory before he came here, he drank the glass of wine that Lu Beibei handed over. Some kind of drug in the wine would confuse perception and produce a certain effect of boosting pleasure, which made him unable to control himself. Wang Xing, who came here, caught her and planned to use her to solve some of the medicinal properties...

Lu Beibei saw that Diao Ritian only looked at the glass of wine, his eyes became more and more strange, but he still refused to drink. Out of guilt, she asked cautiously: "What's the matter? Don't you like this kind of wine?"

Diao Ritian's dark eyes flickered, his heart was filled with surprise.

He looked up at Lu Beibei dangerously, and sneered, "Do you know what will happen to those who plot against me?"

Startled, Lu Beibei forced herself to be calm and stared at him blankly, as if she didn't understand what he meant.

"What did you say? I don't quite understand."

Diao Ritian shook the transparent glass and said in a low voice, "You understand."

Lu Beibei's heart was about to burst from fright when she saw his actions, plus his pointed actions, her charming little face was pale and pale.

She was a smart woman, she made sure that he would not know when she gave the medicine, but now that the other party already knew and pointed it out, she would not struggle helplessly.

Pinching her fingertips, Lu Beibei tried her best to stay awake, and pretended to be natural: "You were discovered? Brother Hao, you are so amazing! Don't get me wrong, this is just a little joke. Even if you don't find out, I will remind you in time your."

Diao Ritian snorted with unknown meaning, and his cold eyes swept across her face, like the letter of a poisonous snake.

Lu Beibei was trembling with fear, like walking on thin ice, looking at him with watery eyes, with a cunning and cowardice that was forced to be pretended, but also a fear and disappointment that could not be disguised.

Diao Ritian seemed to have admired her changing expression enough, he let out a cold snort, raised his hand, and brought his lips to the rim of the cup.

Lu Beibei's eyes widened suddenly, and she watched in shock as Diao Ritian raised his head and drank most of the wine in the glass!