Chapter 1025: : Night Elf

When Hua Ye Shen woke up from a coma, Yang Gu Gu was gone.
Hua Ye Shen didn't care much about where the great king went up, and what he did to her when she was in a coma.
The fragrance of mint remaining between her mouth and teeth made her guess easily what she was fed by the king in a coma.
What good things can the king give her?
It was nothing more than a poison that made her painful more than Lady Pink.
She doesn't care.
Even in the next moment, a layer of black hair suddenly grew on the delicate body, a flower-like face suddenly stretched out, and sharp fangs came out of her mouth----Hua Ye Shen didn't care anymore.
After she dared to say the word "poor" to Yang Gugu, she knew that her future destiny was closely connected with sadness.
"There is nothing important in life except death."
Suddenly thinking of this wise saying, Hua Yeshen felt relaxed.
No matter how miserable the death is, it is nothing more than a corpse.
The dead would not be afraid of King Xuanyuan.
God Huaye no longer complained about this hard fate, and even no longer resented the king.
She suddenly figured it out. Since God doesn't like her very much, she has to arrange her to walk around in the dust, so why not enjoy this cheesy, actually wonderful life before the tragic curtain call?
Like the young women of the same age who are "unwanted in spring", they carry their lovers and children on their backs, go to the night clubs to dance, drink, and go to the hotel with a man who can be eye-catching. They part ways early the next morning and become between the two. Nothing happened like that.
"Maybe, that's the real life, right? It's a pity that my great youth before was wasted on work and love. Only when things happened did I know that the so-called work and love are all fake. People live the most real life. There is nothing more to enjoy the present."
The more Hua Ye Shen thought about it, the more it felt like this.
Some elements who had been suppressed by her for thirty years immediately jumped for joy and tried their best to confuse her: "Get out, get out! Get out!"
This obsessive thought prompted her to change into the best looking clothes. After applying yellow decals on the mirror, she put on a white windbreaker, put on big color-changing glasses, carried a small bag and stepped on high heels, walked out of the room, walked into the elevator, and walked out. In the lobby, ignoring the people who were shocked by her current appearance, got into her white Maserati and drove out of the parking lot.
She felt that the terrible king should be watching her closely in secret.
But what does this have?
"It's great, you are killing me and pulling me down now.
I am not dead tonight, that is the beginning of my fall.
Anyway, no one really cares about me.
The king just used me as a bull and a horse, and Fu Su Man was thinking about how to become a new Patriarch. Mu Chen and the others were threatening me to fight against the evil forces with them, otherwise they would kill me.
My boss, my love, and my sister, none of them really cares about me.
Everyone used me as a tool for looking and coquettish.
It would only use me, treat my true feelings and heart as trash, and then step on a foot and trample it severely.
No one can stand from my perspective, consider for me, and see that I actually only want to be a happy little woman.
No one----
Maybe there was such a person once?
It's a pity that he is dead, and he can no longer fulfill the promise he made to me.
Li Nanfang, do you remember that when you left the Seven Stars Club last year, you told me that I was your woman, so I should stay at home and wait for you. Do you solve all the troubles?
You must not remember.
Even if you remember, so what?
You are already dead.
It is said that only after death will people know the things they did not know before death.
If this is the case, then you should know that the ghost woman who pushed you back in the wilderness is me.
That's good, you took my first time, and I pushed back again. It's a pay for a paycheck, no one owes anyone anymore.
So you know well, don’t blame me for going mad tonight.
I was able to come to the Phoenix Dance disco, also to commemorate our first time.
Do you remember how you brutally invaded me that night?
You definitely don't know.
Flower slave, don't know.
You are all dead.
died.
I am still alive.
Ha ha. "
Looking at the flashing neon lights of the Fengwu disco, Hua Yeshen closed her eyes in pain, and formally said goodbye like the past.
When she opened her eyes again, all the sadness was gone.
Looked back.
She had a clear intuition, and the great king was hiding in the darkness over there, staring at her with cold eyes.
"Dare you come with me?"
After Meimei smiled, Hua Ye Shen carried the small bag, and walked towards the Fengwu disco, like a proud queen.
As soon as she walked in, Hua Ye Shen, who managed to attract all the animals’ eyes, sat on the bar, raised her hand at the bartender who was drooling at her, snapped her fingers, took off the color-changing mirror and squinted at him. With his left eye, he said softly: "Handsome guy, recommend a wine that suits me best."
When I said this, I took out a wad of banknotes from my bag and patted it on the bar.
She looks and coquettish, has a noble and compelling temperament, and she is a super rich woman who treats money like dung. Who doesn't like such a beauty?
Who doesn't like it, get out of the Phoenix Dance Bar!
"Okay, okay. Beauty, just, don't go home tonight, okay?"
The bartender finally realized that screaming in front of a beautiful lady would damage his handsome image. After all, the earrings on the left ear and the new hairstyle were just made today, and he counted on these to hook up the beauties.
"Not going home tonight? Okay, I like it."
Hua Ye smiled softly, tilted her chin slightly, and bit her right index finger with her mouth half open: "Handsome man, are you going home tonight?"
In the past, a young man like Hua Ye Shente, who was a man, wore earrings and had a weird hairstyle, was particularly unpleasant.
But tonight, she felt that her previous ideas might be wrong.
Everything she looked at was not pleasing to the eye, that was the real life.
Now that she has decided to enjoy the real life before she is dying, she must change her mindset and accept these things that she previously despised.
Once a woman decides to cheat, the speed at which her mind changes is quite terrifying.
"I, I won't go home. Don't go home."
The little face of the bartender, because of Hua Ye Shen's words, suddenly turned red, and the bartending movement was deformed, and the drink was spilled.
"Don't be nervous, brother, you can do it well."
Hua Ye Shen stretched out his right hand and placed it on the bartender's wrist.
Such long fingers, white like spring onions, just want the bartender to hold them up and eat them in one bite.
However, just as he was about to throw away the things in his hand and grabbed that hand regardless, he felt countless Dawson's cold eyes, lashing like a sharp arrow.
If it's really a sharp arrow, the bartender will definitely be arrogant.
This very real feeling made the bartender suddenly understand a truth.
No matter how trendy or fashionable he is, he is a in the eyes of successful people.
If he dares to accept the invitation of the beautiful woman in front of him and does not go home tonight-his body will most likely appear in the gutter tomorrow morning.
Really capable people never make these gimmicks.
Just like real beauties, I never bother to look at these trendy men.
After the flame in the heart was shot out by the Wan Qianli Arrow, the bartender's movements returned to normal.
He dared not stare back with fearless eyes.
Because he knew very well that there was Brother Meng in these fierce eyes that shot at him like sharp arrows.
Brother Meng's name is Zhang Meng, so elegant and romantic.
But as long as you know the people of Brother Meng, you will understand one truth: "A nice name never means that its owner is a good person."
"I'm sorry, ma'am. It suddenly occurred to me that my girlfriend is coming tonight and I must go home."
The bartender gently pushed the mixed drink in front of Hua Ye Shen.
"Wish you a happy tonight."
Of course, Hua Ye Shen could see that the bartender changed his mouth for Mao, nodded politely, smiled and blessed, took off the white windbreaker with his backhand, and handed it over: "Then, please help me take care of the clothes. ?"
"Good, good, good!"
When the bartender reached out to pick up the clothes, his nosebleeds finally shed.
His heart was roaring: "Why am I not a big man like Brother Meng!?"
If he is a big person like Brother Meng, then you don't need to care about anyone's angry gaze. Tonight, you can hug this young woman who can't describe the word "extreme" to sleep.
Under Hua Ye Shen's white windbreaker, is a black ---- what?
Bartenders may have seen women in those dresses who come to the disco for fun, all kinds of styles.
But there has never been a woman who can make this young woman in front of him like that, so that he just wants to take up the knife, kill all the people in the disco, and dominate her!
What Hua Ye Shen wears is not the kind of low-cut style that is convenient for men to enjoy the beautiful scenery, on the contrary, it is very conservative.
The collar is a lace collar with small white flowers, all the way to the chin.
In fact, sometimes being conservative is the biggest temptation.
Vaguely visible, it has always been the highest state of beauty.
When the nosebleed of the bartender dripped on his chest, he suddenly thought that he should know this kind of clothing.
I saw it on the Internet. It was designed by a foreign lingerie fashion designer to increase the fun of women in the boudoir.
Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine.
National currency.
The bartender was right, the black dress Hua Ye Shen wore was what he saw on the Internet.
There is also a nice name—Night Elf.
Men can never understand how fashion is so attractive to women.
After they fancy a dress, it's like a man never forgets after seeing a certain beauty.
Even if, like Hua Ye Shen, it is good to just hang it in the closet without wearing it after buying it.
"Thank you."
Hua Yeshen didn’t laugh at the bartender’s nosebleed behavior, but after drinking the glass and not going home tonight, he gently nodded and thanked him, stepped off the high chair, raised his chin slightly like a queen, proudly Looked at the dance floor.
"The drunk ranks for ten consecutive knees, teammates, he doesn't follow! I just begging to scam the tyrants. Xiao Qiao, you abuse the tyrant! Lu Ban, chase Zhao Yun! I, charge into the battle----"
When Hua Ye Shen walked into the dance floor, the shouting singer on the high platform suddenly roared like crazy.
With the explosion of this classic shouting microphone, the atmosphere of the entire disco was instantly hot to an unprecedented height.
All the men on the dance floor were so enchanted, they raised their arms to their queen----
Lights went out.
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