The protagonist is always seen

Lin Luan was already drunk at this time, he smiled heartily, with the unique crispness and joy of a teenager, this sound was like a signal, awakening everyone who was still intoxicated in the dance, and everyone who was slightly stunned came back to their senses.

A few women went to the center of the empty room and began to dance, the silk and bamboo orchestra, and the sleeves fluttering.

The room started to be noisy again, pushing and changing glasses, and it was a scene of exhaustion.

Lin Luan took off the somewhat ridiculous tulle, only wearing white clothes, and staggered to the table. He was not the type to drink alcohol. Even if he was extremely drunk, the corners of his eyes were slightly red, but his face Already in a state of drunkenness, his eyes were sparkling, as if filled with broken light.

The wine here is exceptionally clear, and the first sip only feels sweet, and the wine will come up after a while.

Lin Luan was greedy for drinking, so he picked up the jug on the table and poured it directly to the spout. The sake flowed down his chin to his collarbone, and then into his clothes.

Ye Zhan looked interesting, he drank more wine than Lin Luan, but he was not drunk at all.

Ye Zhan grew up in a wine jar. He was born in Saibei, where the winters are severe and there are few living things. People there rely on alcohol to get by, and even seven or eight-year-old children can face Drink the spirits in the wine bag without being red or panting, and the wine here is clear, but it is too fine, and it needs to be packed in a small wine jug, which will half fill the jug. For a long time, after all, he didn't drink much, so this idea of ​​wine can only be an appetizer for him.

He felt that the kitten was better when he was drunk than when he was awake.

Lin fell down very quickly, hardly took a few sips, and most of it flowed down his neck into his clothes. He seemed extremely satisfied and just swallowed greedily.

Ye Zhan shook his head, the good wine was ruined by him, he snatched Lin Luan's jug.

"You're drunk and can't drink."

Lin laughed a few times, his eyes were blurred, and he had a different kind of style. Just now, the bold and bold woman came to his side, helped him sit on the couch, and whispered something in his ear.

Ye Zhan accidentally picked up the flagon that Lin Luan was drinking just now, and drank the rest of the wine.

He licked the spout, narrowed his eyes, it was very sweet.

The white-faced fat man next to him climbed onto his shoulders.

"Ye, Boss Ye, look here, it's a good place, those beauties are very beautiful."

Ye Zhan narrowed his eyes and let out a lazy laugh.

"Pretty ghost, why not—"

It's not as good-looking as Lin Luan.

Before the words were finished, Ye Zhan suddenly came back to his senses, and suddenly his face darkened. He put the jug on the table, broke away from the white-faced fat man's hand, and fled out almost in embarrassment.

how come?What was he doing just now?How could he think that each man was born good-looking!

Does he like men?It's not that there are such things in the military camp, and he doesn't count... Hey, he doesn't like men, he's a brother, a brother.

He stopped at the window in the corridor, blowing the cold wind in despair, which calmed him down a little.

Does Lin Luan look good?It's really good-looking, he felt a little relieved when he thought of this, it's just a fact, it's unlucky for a man to look like this.

He just wanted to take care of this weak-looking kid a little bit, and he didn't like men at all.

Ye Zhan gloated in an extremely unkind way, feeling that he was still a straight man, and he didn't realize that he was just foolishly using the flagon that Lin had used.

In the room, the white-faced fat man was also a little drunk, he sat opposite Lin Luan, muttering.

"What the hell is Boss Ye doing? Why did he leave suddenly?"

Lin Luan had already fallen asleep on the table, and the hot-tempered woman in red looked at him obsessively, tracing his outline with her hands over and over again.

Sometimes, beauty is gender-neutral, as long as it reaches the ultimate beauty, it will involuntarily make people intoxicated and chased after, this is the instinct in human bones.

This is a treasure bestowed by God. At this time, being weak is the original sin. If you are unable to protect such a magnificent treasure, it will be a disaster.

Lin Luan knew in his heart that he was too weak, whether he was narcissistic or unfounded, he was too eye-catching, and he didn't want to and couldn't live in hiding. Ever since he was taken back to the Lin family, he was destined to be Exposed to the eyes of the world, he also saw those dirty things in his previous life. Although he played crazy, he never bothered to do things that violated his conscience, but there are many people with dark hearts.

He thought of the worst from the beginning, at least he must be able to save himself.

So he instinctively tries to please the most powerful person and let other people protect him, such as Zhou Yan, such as Ye Zhan.

Maybe there are broken clothes, who knows.

The room is warm, and people can't help but relax.

The people around were clamoring for fun.

The white-faced fat man just filled himself with a cup of wine.

Suddenly there was a loud bang, the musician stopped, and a group of people hurried into the house.

The fat man was in the innermost place, unable to see clearly what was going on outside. He rolled his eyes, thinking that Yue Mo was the group of Xun Wangfu's sons who were always against him. The muzzle is on, and Boss Ye is here today.

He thought that he was confident enough, stood up and took two steps forward.

"What are you doing! Who is so ungrateful! Don't you know how many of our masters are drinking here?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a knife was put on his neck.

It was cold, and his legs were limp. He was a little half drunk at first, but now he was fully awake.

Only then did he see clearly that the men in black clothes broke into the room, all of them were armed with knives and covered their faces in black clothes.

He clasped his hands.

"I don't know whether the heroes are asking for money or—"

When he said this, he wanted to give himself a mouthful, and it was fine to ask for money, but if he asks for money, is it difficult to return it?

The group didn't talk nonsense to him.

"Where is Ye Zhan?"

The fat white-faced man subconsciously looked at the place where Ye Zhan was sitting just now. Ye Zhan had already gone out. At this time, only Lin Luan was lying on the table and fell asleep.

When those few people saw his gaze, one of them immediately stepped forward and held Lin Luan on his shoulders. They opened the window and quickly went out through the window.

In the darkness, only a few black figures crossed between the roofs, and finally disappeared.

The white-faced fat man was shocked.

"Damn, something serious happened."

Ye Zhan, who had just left, was stunned when he heard the commotion when he came in and saw the mess. He saw that the group of people in the room were all fine, and just stood there blankly, a little strange.

"what happened?"

The white-faced fat man looked pale.

"Ye, Boss Ye, a group of assassins just took Lin Luan away."

Ye Zhan pushed aside the crowd and looked at the table behind. There was only a jug of wine poured on the table.

His face became ferocious, like a wolf that has been irritated.

"asshole!"

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It was late at night, Lin Luan turned over on a big carved bed and fell into a deep sleep.