The first mascot of the special department

chapter23

Jiang Yuan walked to Perfecttime half a minute after Chen Ting.

Today Saturday, the people who are still shaking in the bar at this point are far more than yesterday.Thanks to Shuobei, Jiang Yuan is already well-known here. The moment he opened the door, someone whistled at him.

He is dressed in white, which seems to have his own light in the dark background. His narrow and long phoenix eyes are slightly drooping, and his expression is lazy and loose, but there is an aura of being unapproachable from the bottom of his bones.

This is what I learned from Shuobei.

His attire looks simple, ordinary, safe and harmless on the surface, but he actually hides many things: the ear clip on his left ear is a high-quality magic weapon, which has the function of monitoring; A monster; a talisman to ward off evil is stuck on the back, and it is said that the unit price is 88888; even the small space that has just been opened up has been stuffed with a few interpretation pills.

Shuobei raced to get it all done, and before Jiang Yuan separated from him, he almost couldn't help calling his old mother—this leader really cared for him like a family member, caring more about his chastity than his mother.

There was no one around Jiang Yuan, someone felt that the opportunity had come, and immediately walked over twisting his waist, and gave him a wink: "Little brother, are you alone tonight?"

He ignored it, walked through the crowd blankly, and walked straight to the bar.

With the help of the bar security, Chen Ting helped Zhou Rui and Yang Yifan up, and quickly moved towards the door with a nervous expression, just passing him.

Jiang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief.

The bartender I met during the day was behind the bar, mixing margaritas for a customer, and the dark lighting made the golden liquor flashy and blurred.He is still dressed in a white shirt and black vest, with long hair combed into a ponytail, looking gentle and elegant. Seeing Jiang Yuan approaching, he raises his eyes and smiles softly:

"Your boyfriend didn't come with you?"

Jiang Yuan sat on the high stool, crossed his long legs slightly, and slowly raised his eyebrows as a response.

The bartender showed a little "I understand" look: "It seems that I made you angry, forget it, don't mention it, what do you want to drink tonight?"

"Make a Zombie for this handsome guy, please." A teasing voice sounded from beside him, and then a hand stretched out, as if to wrap around Jiang Yuan's waist. He lowered his eyes slightly, slowly and naturally, without showing any signs Dodge sloppily.

The man's hand was empty, and he sighed with emotion: "It's quite exciting."

Jiang Yuan didn't even give him a look, he just made fun of himself and walked away humming softly.

"It looks like you're going to turn down a lot of people tonight." The bartender leaned against the wine cabinet, smiling as he wiped the glasses.

Jiang Yuan ignored these words, changed his sitting posture, put his hands on the bar counter, leaning on the side of his face.He half-closed his eyes, his expression was light, and he looked more or less frustrated.

After about a minute, he finally said the first sentence after he came to the bar: "What is your best drink?"

This time the bartender didn't answer.He bent his eyes and smiled, picked up a vodka on the bar, cut half a lemon, conjured up a glass of wine, and pushed it in front of Jiang Yuan:

"Egyptian fire, half ice and half fire, half heaven and half hell."

The wine is served in a triangular wine glass, and the red and ice blue collide, looking magnificent and romantic.

"I don't know if I will be lucky enough to buy you a drink?"

Jiang Yuan's dark eyes stared at the bartender for a moment, his gaze moved from his brow bone to his lips, and then to his hand, the cup seemed to be on the Egyptian flame in full bloom.

He pinched the wine glass and turned it slowly half a circle, "I think the taste should be good."

"My favorite work." The bartender leaned over and whispered in Jiang Yuan's ear.

When someone else ordered drinks, the bartender had to greet them.Jiang Yuan never drank the glass of wine, he watched the process of the bartender mixing the wine for a while, and then lifted his watch.

Shuobei gave him 5 minutes left.

Jiang Yuan was thinking, if the Charming Monster doesn't take the initiative, should he be taken away by a corona, anyway, everyone saw him flirting with him.

The bartender kept paying attention to Jiang Yuan from the corner of his eye, seeing his movements, he couldn't help but ask, "Are you waiting for someone?"

"Don't wait now." Jiang Yuan said lightly.

This is very skillful, revealing a little information vaguely, but it makes people think about it.The bartender smiled, put down the things in his hands, went back to the opposite side of Jiang Yuan, put one hand on the bar, leaned over slightly, and stared straight at him with his curved eyes: "I can feel that you don't like the atmosphere here , do you want to go out to breathe?"

Even though he asked this question, Jiang Yuan could feel Mei Yao's vigilance.

There is something tense in the blurred light and wine, if you are not careful, you will fall short.At this moment, Jiang Yuan made a certain decision.

He glanced at the bartender with a half-smile, put his fingers on the wine glass one by one, picked it up, took a sip slowly, and asked, "Are you inviting me?"

The tense feeling hanging in the night disappeared without a sound, and turned into a glamorous and deadly warmth. The bartender laughed softly, and his lips seemed to touch Jiang Yuan's ear, "Can I have this honor?"

Jiang Yuan's eyes flashed, his instinctive rejection and disgust made him conditioned to push people away, but when he thought of the task, he had to forcefully calm down, he just opened the distance without any trace, and then met the bartender's eyes , said: "It depends on your ability."

This kind of reaction fell into the eyes of the opposite person, and it turned into shyness.

The dance music is loud and noisy, and the breath flowing in the air is complicated and colorful, all hinting at each other, and no one wants to let the other go.The bartender and Jiang Yuan looked at each other silently, and after a few seconds, they tilted their heads and raised their eyebrows: "Go upstairs to the private room?"

"Too noisy." Jiang Yuan flatly refused.

"Go for a walk outside?" the bartender asked with a smile.

Jiang Yuan asked back: "Are you not going to work?"

"Joy." The bartender snapped his fingers, called his colleagues, quickly and neatly dealt with the problem, walked out from behind the bar, and handed Jiang Yuan his hand.

Jiang Yuan glanced at him and got up immediately.

"It's too ostentatious to walk from the front, I'll take you to the back." Jiang Yuan was about to leave through the front door, but the bartender suddenly grabbed his arm and turned his direction to the other side.

This is exactly what Jiang Yuan wanted.

The back door of the bar is on the back street, which is crowded during the day, but it seems empty at this time.There are no street lights, and the residential buildings on both sides are almost without lights. Everyone is asleep. The scattered stars can't illuminate the road clearly, and the night is dim and gloomy.

Jiang Yuan followed behind the bartender, and gradually felt something was wrong with his body.

It was too hot, and something started to burn, spreading upwards from the tailbone to all the limbs, burning everything, leaving nothing but emptiness and desolation.The friction between the clothing material and the skin, which is usually not noticed at all, is infinitely magnified, and the itching is sore and numb.

There was something in that glass of wine.Realizing this, Jiang Yuan quickly squeezed out a pill from his portable space, pretended to cover his face and yawned, and stuffed it into his mouth.

His long and beautiful phoenix eyes were covered with a layer of mist, the bartender tilted his head to see it, and the smile on his lips became even bigger, "The front is my home, do you want to..."

But before he could finish speaking, a person suddenly appeared in front of the bartender, and the overpowering coercion overflowed from all directions, and the oppression and suffocation made him unable to say a word.

Shuobei held a gun in one hand, and stood upright, like an unsheathed knife.He glanced down at the bartender beside Jiang Yuan, pulled Jiang Yuan into his arms forcefully, and at the same time turned his wrist, and pierced the bartender's abdomen with a jet-black spear.

This process was very fast, less than a second before and after, the bartender had no time to cry out, and fell to his knees on the spot.

Jiang Yuan bumped into Shuobei's chest, and the tip of his nose ached. He didn't feel the coercion from Shuobei. He rubbed his nose, retreated from the man's arms, and called out "team leader".

Shuobei said "hmm", not in a good mood.

"You are indeed part of the execution team." Charming Monster raised her head, her lips curled up encouragingly, she smiled ferociously and evilly, and she gritted her teeth, "But it's too naive to try to catch me with this trick."

The villains like to say such things, Jiang Yuan didn't take it seriously, but in the next second, his eyes trembled suddenly: This succubi who was impaled by the elongated □□□ did not shed a single drop of blood from the wound!

Fake?This is not the real body at all?Jiang Yuan was shocked.

Shuobei didn't speak, and pulled out his gun with his backhand.

"You guys can't deal with me." Charming Demon lost her support and crawled on the ground in embarrassment, but she was still smiling, her eyes rolled, and her eyes were glued to Jiang Yuan, "And you - in a short time, you will become mine gone."

After speaking, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lower lip, his voice was low and hoarse, as sharp as a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Shuobei raised his hand with no expression on his face, his five fingers turned into claws, and he grabbed it hard.

The tingling pain was like needles, densely attacking, Mei Yao's eyes widened, her body convulsed, and her hands kept scratching the ground. In an instant, her whole body turned into a transparent color, which was blown by the pitch-black night wind and disappeared without a trace.

He didn't even groan, and disappeared without a sound.

"Just kill him like this?" Jiang Yuan froze in place, "Aren't you going to take him back for torture?"

"This is not an ordinary phantom, but a real split soul. If it returns to the main body, it will be beneficial and harmless to him. And my gun has already remembered the breath of his divine soul, no matter where he escapes, I can catch him." Shuo Bei lowered his eyes, looking at Ding Jiang Yuan, the dark light in his eyes surged, complicated and deep.

Jiang Yuan lowered his head.

Life is really ups and downs, the monster that took a long time to seduce is not the real body, he is a little unwilling, "Then we are going back now?"

"Otherwise?" Shuobei asked lightly.

When the leader spoke, Jiang Yuan had no way to refute.

The night in late spring and early summer was very cool, and the wind was bitingly cold. Jiang Yuan walked behind Shuobei like a wandering soul, but within a few meters, the unbearable emptiness surged up again, his limbs and waist were all soft, and a Staggering, he almost fell to the ground.

Shuobei turned around suddenly, grabbed Jiang Yuan's waist and held him in his arms.

Jiang Yuan bumped into Shuo Bei's chest again.

Compared to the cotton T-shirt on Jiang Yuan's body, Shuobei's shirt was smooth and cool. As soon as he touched it, Jiang Yuan unconsciously let out a sigh, but the next moment, the fire burning on his body became more intense.

Shuobei's palm was pressed against his waist, this action was tantamount to adding fuel to the flames, the strength that Jiang Yuan had finally accumulated was exhausted, and every cell in his body was saying that he wanted it.

I want more contact, I want to find comfort, I want someone to fill the emptiness in my heart, and I want someone to satisfy my body's desire.

No, no.At least not here and now, not the person opposite.

Reason hangs in the balance, Jiang Yuan raises his hand with difficulty and pushes Shuo Bei away.

"Do not touch me……"

Jiang Yuan's voice was soft and hoarse, with an unbearable crying tone, after being settled by the night, it revealed boundless beauty.Having said that, his fingers hooked the other party's skirt as if to hold back, more like an invitation to urge.

"Go away..."

Shuobei clearly felt that the waist in his hand was trembling, and the master's breathing was short and sweet, obviously feeling extremely uncomfortable.

There was a faint fragrance in the air, and his nostrils fluttered.

It emanates from Jiang Yuan's body, the fragrance of lust.