royal aristocratic handsome men tribe

"Catch the lady, the master will reward you a lot!"

"Hurry up, people are running to the left!"

"Right to the right, people turned to the right again!"

In the dark and deserted street, a hoarse middle-aged man's voice pierced the silent sky.

The girl with a simple ponytail was very athletic. She ran forward desperately, and looked back from time to time to see if the group of tall and thick men had caught up.

"Damn it! Is it over yet? How much grandpa gave them!" Xia Yumo cursed impatiently, then turned out of the street and ran quickly on the busy road.

Perhaps because of running for too long, her physical strength gradually began to run out, and her pace slowed down a lot.

So Xia Yumo had no choice but to dodge and run into a bar, trying to confuse the eyes of those who were chasing her.

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At this time, in the Starry Night Bar, ambiguity and passion are spreading everywhere, and heavy metal rock music, accompanied by people's decadent dance postures, begins to play in a loop.

It's just that in an inconspicuous corner of the bar, a teenager in a black v-neck shirt was shaking the red wine glass in his hand boredly, looking at the people writhing wildly on the dance floor with cold and proud eyes, quiet and alienated His attitude seemed out of tune with the atmosphere here.

The reason why he is called a teenager is because he looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, but the aristocratic temperament exuding from his body is innate, which makes people daunting.

Even though there were many girls in the bar who wanted to strike up a conversation with him, they were overwhelmed by his cold aura, so none of them dared to approach him.

But just when the boy was about to get up and leave, he was suddenly pushed down by a girl on the leather sofa.

Before he could react, the girl started to blink at him, and then whispered to him, "Please put me on top of me."

Although the boy didn't realize what was going on at first, he suddenly found it interesting at this moment, he obediently obeyed the girl's words, and pushed her back under his body, but there was a playful expression in those black eyes. color.

"Thank you." Xia Yumo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and her eyelashes, which were curled like butterfly wings, fluttered a few times.

It turns out that in this world, there are always more good people than bad people, at least the person in front of him is an out-and-out good person.

But just when Xia Yumo had just finished thinking silently in her heart, that young man suddenly bent down, and then his lips that were so cold that there was no warmth pressed against hers without warning...