Two beautiful women poured over, Cold Horse didn't refuse, the beautiful woman quickly poured a glass of wine, and then handed it to Cold Horse's mouth, “Master Cold, come on, let's have a drink first. ”

Cold Howe had no expression, and he drank the glass of wine in the hands of a beautiful woman.

Master Lin smiled on the opposite surface, but he quietly squeezed his eyes and gauged Cold Horse. The man wore a black knitted dot V-neck shirt today, followed by khaki casual trousers. This classic British style pair wore on him like a stylish male model, revealing a bit of luxury in the cold.

However, Master Lin knew that the cold master was not so harmless on the surface. The cold family could quickly rise and stand on Hong Kong Road without fail. I heard that he was bleeding from the scene when he was 12 years old.

To be honest, God is so kind to this cold young master, obviously he is the one who stormed in the bloody rain, but because of the exquisite beauty of his birth, how many women the stereoscopic contour of the hybrid child has fallen into, he is now so precious to not speak more like the prince of the world.

Measuring, Coldhound had pulled his arm back from the beautiful woman's arms, his legs curled up, and he went down slightly to get the cigar on the table.

Smoking a cigar and biting it in his mouth, Master Lin immediately got up and walked over. He lit the cigarette himself, "Master Cold, I'll do it. ”

The cigar lit up, a cold brow smoked, and then he clamped the cigar with two fingers, spitting a smoke in his mouth, and he leaned back on the couch.

“Master Cold.” The beauty beside him screamed and quickly wrapped his arm around him, and the beauty deliberately rubbed the luxurious arm with her soft chest.

Cold Hao looked at the beautiful woman with two long legs overlapping, and he snapped the beautiful woman's jaw with his left finger and forced her to raise her head.

The beautiful woman suddenly crashed into the man's blue eyes, without a smile on his face, and he was supposed to be measuring, with the eyes of a mature man, a woman eager to climb into his bed.

“Master Cold, don't stare at people like that, they'll be shy.” The pretty lady quickly drowned her head in disguise of shyness.

Master Lin laughed. “Ha ha, Master Cold, look how charming you are. You just dialed your fingers so casually. These women can't help but take off their clothes and fork their legs. ”

“Oops, Master Lin, what are you talking about?” The beautiful woman glanced at Master Lin and sneaked up on Cold Ho.

Coldhound retracted his hand, and he continued to smoke cigars, as if the man holding the mandible just now was not him.

Beautiful woman, is this... nothing more?

But his gaze just now gave her expectations.

Beautiful women are very disappointed.

Coldhound smoked two cigars, he usually gets paid a lot, and most of the places he gets paid for his job are in bars, which he's used to.

But he was in a bad mood today, so the reward bored him very much. The woman around him kept rubbing his chest. He suddenly remembered that his pants were wet this morning, counting that he hadn't touched a woman in a long time.

In fact, he also touched Night Peach, but before Night Peach, he had White Spirit Cloud, and he didn't like two strangers sleeping together, like those one-night sunshine, hugging, body trading... he felt dirty!

Night Peach was an accident in his life, so when she left a thousand Hong Kong dollars to disappear, he turned to her.

He tried to kill her!

But now it's different. He thinks about it. What happened this morning made him know that he had desires, too, and he was afraid to hold himself down.

He is now a single person, Bai Lingyun broke up there, and he is fake married to Peach at night. He has absolutely no need to defend himself for anyone.

He glanced at the woman around him and, to be honest, she was beautiful, but he saw more beautiful women, and this kind of thing was only ordinary, and the woman's voice was very powerful, and he had no sex.

At this time, Cold Ho remembers the A4 paper from last night, caught between the two legs of the girl...

He couldn't help but roll down his throat and his body was a little hot.

Goddamn it, what's he miss about her again?

Cold and haughty, but he had no expression on his face and smoked a cigar. He looked up at the bar casually and his eyes stopped at the bar somewhere.

There were several girls sitting on the bar, and at first glance it was a college girl who came out of a school. One of the girls wore a white dress with a dark blue collar around her neck, like a uniform...

The girl turned her back to him, her back was slippery and crisp, the bar seat was high, and Cold Hoover saw her two bright thin legs swinging in the air.

Perhaps the girl doesn't know how much she attracts, but Cold Howe sees a lot of drunk men staring at her, looking at her shiny, thin legs.

Cold gaze, this girl turns to ash, he also knows, but... night peach?

What a coincidence.

Night Peach came out to play with the little buddy, during this time she was bored, pink little mouth biting the straw she sucked two oranges, um, yummy.

“Peach, why are you drinking orange juice today? You usually drink cocktails at bars. ”

“That's Peach. Come to the bar and drink orange juice. It's not like you. ” …

Night peach “haha” twice, she blinked charming electric eyes and leaned up to Heaven, “I'm tired of cocktails, I want orange juice today...”

Actually, the monologue in Peach's heart at night is that the baby is bitter, but the baby can't say...

She was pregnant, and although the child came suddenly, she didn't want to hurt the baby, so she couldn't drink.

However, she did not tell anyone that she was pregnant or even married.

She doesn't want to tell either.

The other little buddies “ooh” didn't ask Peach at night, when the heavy metal music sounded, and three or four makeup ladies appeared on the bar stage, and they started dancing steel pipes.

Now the whole bar was blown away, and the drunk men whistled and yelled, “Take it off, take it off, take it off, take it all off! ”

A couple of little buddies looked up on the stage and shook their heads, “What kind of steel pipe dance is this? It's ugly. ”

“Yeah, you see, the men are still so excited, like they've never seen a real top steel pipe dance. ”

He said a little buddy looked at Peach at night drinking fruit juice, “Peach, I can't even watch this anymore. Why don't you go up there and teach them how to dance a steel pipe? ”

And the other little buddies looked out, "Yeah, Peach, you danced really well, and we're sure every man you go up there will drool. ” ……

Everybody, you said something to me, Peach looked up at the stage at night, and she smiled sweetly, "Well... isn't that good? How can I rob someone? ”

She said in anguish.