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"Another sissy, the quality of the competition has really been getting lower and lower in recent years.""

yes, we're not here to see a beauty pageant.""

Iron Fist King, what are you doing in a daze, come on, kill this little girl!""

This little girl's body hair is so sparse, where does she look like a man, I really don't understand why a man is so beautiful.It's disgusting to see this kind of sissy.Kill him for me!

”These malicious words are so familiar that it seems that thirty years ago, when I went into the circus to watch a freak show, I heard the exact same words - "Splash oil on him, and you will be disgusted to see him!"

”It turns out that no matter how beautiful or ugly it is, it can't stop the malice of others.I looked at G with some concern.At this moment, G suddenly turned around, met my gaze, smiled slightly, and then raised a hand and clenched his fist against his left chest.This is the act of the witcher saluting Orion, representing the fight for glory and faith.What are you doing with this at me......

Remembering what he said before, I am his faith.Does he want to tell me by this action that he is fighting for me?

The roots of the ears began to steam.This guy always makes my heart beat fairly easily.The underground arena wasn't cool, but I wanted to put on my cape and hat and never show my hot cheeks again.G turned to face the Iron Fist King and tightened the bandage on his wrist with a flat expression.Probably affected by the contemptuous attitude of the audience, the Iron Fist King did not look at G squarely, and rushed over directly, and punched G in the chin with an uppercut.I knew G could win, but I didn't expect him to win so quickly - I saw him easily avoid Tekken's fist, clasp Tekwon's neck with one hand, and twist it with a "click".The whole process definitely didn't take more than a second, and those with poor eyesight could only see the Iron Fist King rushing over, and then slumping on the ground like noodles."

Impossible, impossible!

This kid cheats and uses magic!

The Iron Fist King has won 32 ring matches in a row, how could he die at the hands of this kid!

”"Open his bandage, there is absolutely no forbidden magic stone in it!""

It's either cheating or match-fixing.The boss is crazy poor. ”…… In the midst of the crowd's excited cries, G calmly opened his arms and accepted the examination.The forbidden stone inside his bandage was intact, and the cause of Iron Fist's death was not magic, but a ruptured spine and trachea.On the contrary, it was the Iron Fist King, who took banned drugs before the game, increased his strength to about 1 ton, and killed 32 contestants by cheating.The results of the inspection were announced, and the audience was instantly silent.G rewrapped the bandage and said to the boss, "Go on." ”The second boxer on the field is a thin and quiet young man nicknamed "Monkey".Of course, his thinness is thin at first glance, but if you look closely, you can see the wisps of muscles in his arms and legs, because the muscles are too tight, almost tightly attached to the skeleton, giving people the illusion of thinness.I looked at the brochure, which said that monkeys were good at dodging and special moves.It's very similar to my style, and I don't know how long I can hold under G.Those who win their opponents with nirvana are most taboo to be guessed the direction of their shots.There is no hiding place in the ring, and if you want to confuse your opponent, you must fight everywhere.The monkey was very smart and dodged G's two attacks, and for a while the applause and cheers continued, but he did not relax and was always looking for the opportunity to take the initiative.At this time, G exposed a weakness, and he did not hesitate to pounce on it, but was grabbed by G's backhand around his neck, and his body instantly collapsed and died quietly on the field.The monkey is obviously a veteran who has experienced hundreds of deathmatches, and the timing, speed, and angle of his shots are perfect.However, G's deathfight skills are clearly more proficient than him, blocking his attacks almost without thinking, and putting him to death with a backhand.Swift and ruthless, just like hunting an experienced wolf king in a wolf pack, if you don't make a move, it's just a killer move.I can't help but feel a little distressed when I think of his rich hunting experience, which he has groped for on the edge of death alone.As the number of ghosts under G's hands increased, and the chips on his name on the table below the audience became higher and higher, the boss finally noticed that this player was different and quickly stopped the game.They chatted in the ring for a while, and G turned his head and beckoned me over.I stood up in confusion and walked past the inquiring gaze of the people around me, and before I could get to G's side, I heard him say faintly to the boss, "She's my master."

I'm playing for her, so let's talk to her about something. ”The boss looked at the white-skinned and beautiful G, and then at the red-haired and black-skinned me, and gasped in shock.…… I'm tempted to gasp, too.The boss wants to get G out of the way with a bag of gold.I don't want G to continue fighting, he's already freed from the pain of deathmatching, there's no need to relive that feeling for me.But I don't want this boss who makes money to get out of the predicament so easily.I pretended to think for a moment, then held out two fingers, "Two more bags of gold." ”Carrying three heavy bags of gold, G and I walked out of the underground arena.He was not unharmed, with many bruises on his cheeks and arms, which were fading and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.Finding a palm pergola and sitting down, G casually placed the gold on the table.I looked up at him, and the wounds on his body were almost healed, and I couldn't tell that he had experienced more than a dozen battles not long ago."

Actually......"

I said thoughtfully, "you can open up to me, and I'm already happy and satisfied when I talk about the past, and I don't have to go into the ring and beat those people myself." ”After a brief silence, he looked me in the eye and calmly replied, "That's what I wanted at the time." ”"Wish?""

At that time, my abilities were limited, and for me, black boxing was not about defeating my opponent, but about waking up from the state of death."

He stared at me almost intently, "At that time, my only wish was to see the only person I longed to see the moment I woke up." ”Chapter 29 When I heard this, my first reaction was that this man not only has an extremely high IQ, but also has a frighteningly high EQ.Also, from an unknown boxer underground, to a man who stands at the top of the Witcher pyramid, how can his emotional intelligence not be high.Any woman can be coaxed by him as long as he wants to.I was suddenly very unhappy.I clenched my hand on my knee and smiled relaxedly, "Don't say that next time, it's easy to misunderstand."

If I were a girl who didn't know anything about the world, I would definitely think you liked me. ”"That's it."

G replied in a low voice, his knobby fingers tapping lightly on the wooden table, and he didn't speak for a long time.The atmosphere fell silent.I didn't refute his joy in the slightest, and began to regret a little why I said it so bluntly.G's reaction says it all.He probably didn't like me, and he just said those things to express his gratitude to me, but I abruptly brought the topic to the relationship between men and women......

It's okay now, I guess I can't talk anymore.Just as I was trying to change the subject, G suddenly said, "It was my negligence.I thought Lily knew, I was after you. ”…… I looked up suddenly, my throat was a little dry because I was too shocked, "You, you're pursuing me?"

”"Isn't it obvious?"

He placed his fingers on the table and looked up at me, "Then I'll repeat, I'm after Lily." ”I was a little at a loss, and it burned from the root of my ears to my neck, "You like me?"

”"Yes."

He replied without hesitation, "It may be a little offensive to pursue a girl for the first time, I hope Lily doesn't mind." ”The first time she pursued a girl, she was as powerful as a veteran in the love field, and she deserved to be a knowledgeable g......

No, the point is wrong.How should I respond to his pursuit?

Of course, I liked him too, but when I calm down and think about it, it's not so much liking as a complex relationship of pity, sympathy, admiration, curiosity, guilt, affection, and so on......

Among them, I don't know how much "love" is here, and I probably haven't reached the level of being together.Besides, it's beautiful to like, but being together doesn't necessarily continue this beauty.My biological parents are the best example of this.I prefer this hazy throbbing now to the hazy throbbing of each other because of all kinds of trivial things after becoming a partner.G seemed to see my concerns and said, "Lily doesn't have to respond to me now, I still have a wish that has not been fulfilled." ”I propped my forehead on, not knowing how to answer.Under his relaxed and moderate attack, his mind is not very clear.Like many ordinary girls, I have developed a crush on many men, either because of a gentleman's trivial matter or because of their masculine features, such as eyes, contours, Adam's apple, fingers, etc......

But most of those good feelings are fleeting, and it is the first time that I have been attracted to a man for a long time.Some can't deal with the situation at hand.I thought for a long time and asked in a low voice, "What else do you want?"

”"A lot."

He glanced at me, "Lily wants to know?"

”"Yes.""

I'll tell you one by one."

The nights on the tropical islands are so warm that not only the breeze carries the summer temperature, but the night sky is as bright as evening, as if the sun is not leaving, but covering its own light with its deep blue wings.I could hear palm fronds swaying in the wind, waves crashing against the reef and sand, insects and seabirds composing a cacophony of music.Looking into G's golden autumn mist-like eyes, I replied softly, "Okay." ”I was so low in this life, I wouldn't have intersected with a character like him, but fate still pushed me in front of him.Whether you meet or like it, it's quite rare and valuable.Instead of retreating cautiously, take a step forward and see what he will do.If he's genuine, it's not bad to be in a relationship.It's better to make good memories than to miss out.The weather on the island is changing, a miserable white lightning flashed, and I saw the night sky that was warm and clear one moment, and the next second it was cloudy and rainy.The bean-sized raindrops splashed and soon merged into a rushing stream.The wind carried the rain into the palm shed, and I had nowhere to hide, and I was instantly soaking wet.G is not much better, even if he defeated so many professional fighters not long ago, he is helpless in the face of nature's baptism.Probably because of the water, his pupils were like snake pupils with only two thin lines, glowing with a strange and strange golden yellow light.Realizing the characteristics of the Deep Diver, he tilted his head to the side, avoiding my gaze, and said, "I'm sorry. ”"No, I don't mind."

I shook my head, "I like your eyes a lot, it's special." ”I don't know if it's my delusion, for a moment, there was a little sarcasm in his eyes, but then white lightning covered his face.When the lightning was gone, so was the sarcastic look.He brushed his wet black hair back of his head, and there was only a calm look on his beautiful face.It must have been my delusion, and it seemed that a sharp expression like sarcasm should not have appeared on his face anyway.At this time, he suddenly asked, "Would Lily mind telling me about your past?"

”"My past?""

Hmm."

There's really not much to say about my past.For me, my last life was a dark, damp cave, and I didn't want to remember what was in it or what it could bring me unless I had to.However, since G wants to know, it doesn't hurt to talk about it.I also wish he had gotten to know me better.My biological father was a scumbag with a habit of drinking and domestic violence, and my adoptive father was a control freak, and I had been running away from the fate of being controlled all my life, not wanting to be a puppet in their hands.I remember one time, I was caught by an old pervert and locked up for half a month.In half a month, I tried countless ways to escape, but none of them succeeded, and I almost collapsed in that dark cabin.Halfway through the conversation, I noticed that G was listening absent-mindedly and seemed to be thinking about something."

What's wrong?"

He asked thoughtfully, "Lily hates the feeling of being forced?"

”I was puzzled, "Nobody likes that." ”"I see."

He replied.I'm still very inexplicable, and I don't know what he knows.After talking about my past, the torrential rain has not stopped, and the eaves of the palm shed are dripping with large rain pearls.We started by talking about the unpredictable weather of the islands, and then from the weather to the movement of celestial bodies, and from the movement of celestial bodies to the ancient Greek mathematician Pythagoras.Although I am not very familiar with Pythagoras, many combat skills involve mathematics, and I have some experience with mathematics, and I was about to show off my knowledge when I heard G mutter, "Speaking of Pythagoras, I have been studying Bach and Baroque architecture lately. ”I????

Isn't the mathematics we are discussing how to use equations to reveal the laws of monster combat, or use geometry to formulate the angle of moves, or analyze and deduce the overall strength of the opponent?

As we talked, we learned that mathematics is also applicable to music, especially Bach's pieces, which are precise, rigorous, symmetrical, and elegant, like exquisite and magnificent Baroque buildings, composed of precise numbers and subtle inspirations.When I heard "Bach", I was reminded of a splendid cathedral, thousands of organ pipes, musicians in silver wigs and uniforms......

However, G's exposure to music has nothing to do with these images.After I left, he lived in the sewers of Florence for a long time.Although Florence has been reduced to a city of blood, red-eyed bats covering the sky and the sun, and those terrifying and bizarre monsters, it has given artists a lot of inspiration.Musicians play desperate but magnificent music on the streets, painters sketch the crucifixion of Jesus on the white walls, and the heavenly "Ave Maria" resounds in the church.During that time, he lived on music.Of course, his exact words were, "By music and Lily".I automatically ignored "Lily".It turned out that he had learned music in the sewers, not in the elegant scenes I had imagined......

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His past, apart from those overly tragic deeds, can be called a legend.I remembered the name he had originally told me: "You're really good."

I won't say touching words, I can only say that if I had the same background as you, I would never be able to do better than you.It doesn't matter if you're G, or Eric, it's very, very special in my eyes.Believe me, everything I say is true......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly reached out and grabbed my wrist.I was stunned for a moment, and was about to ask him what was wrong, when the next moment, a heavy force pulled me over.I propped my hands on the damp wooden table, looked up in amazement, and before I could ask a question, the back of my head was pressed by a large hand, and a shadow covered it, and two cold lips like rain pressed against mine.G's face is close at hand.He kissed me.The world fell silent for a moment, and all that was left was the deafening sound of a heartbeat.Unlike the kiss of the sea dream, this kiss has no trace of hostility, nor is it aggressive, and some only have an ambiguous heartbeat.As time passed, his chest heaved and heaved, his heart beat and breathed rapidly, and his lips turned from cold to hot.Staggered breathing.I don't know how long it took, but his lips finally left, pressed his forehead against mine, and rolled his Adam's apple restrainedly, "Sorry, forget that Lily doesn't like to be forced."

Now, let me reopen my opinion......

Can I kiss you?

”The wind ruffled his hair and clothes, and the rain slipped in and dripped down his jawline.There has never been a moment when I am so moved by a man's appearance and behavior, and there has never been a moment when I am so distressed because of a man's past......

Now that you're already excited, don't hold back.Even if there is no happy ending in the end, at least this moment, I have good memories, don't I?

Thinking of this, I took a deep breath, lifted his chin, and kissed him back hard.Answered his words with deeds.Chapter 30 He was stunned for two seconds, then quickly came back to his senses, clasped the back of my head, and gave me a lingering but strong deep kiss.Outside, the rain was rampant, the palm fronds were blown by the wind, and in a few moments, the cold rain was flooding the boots.Such a night, such a weather, such an occasion......

But because of his existence, he became extremely secure.After the kiss, I held his thin face and whispered, "I didn't finish my words just now, you are so good, I already had a crush on you before I recognized you as Eric."

You like me, and I like you......

I don't seem to have any reason to refuse your pursuit. ”He closed his eyes, let the rain slip down the tip of his straight nose, and replied in a somewhat hoarse voice, "......

I'm not as good as you think. ”At this moment, a drop of red mixed with brown water dripped on his arm.I looked at the back of my hand and noticed that the dark brown complexion had faded a lot, and I guess after a few more washes in the rain would return to my original complexion.Thinking of this, I simply walked into the rain and let the heavy rain wash away the camouflage on my body.It's been a month since I became Carolina.In the past month, I have seriously planned the future of this name, trying to draw a line with those people in my previous life, but I didn't expect that no matter what, I can't get rid of the fate of "Chrissy".I still remember the embarrassing situation a few days ago, when I heard the name "Hedes", I was so frightened that I couldn't give up.Augustus said that I was "beautiful and powerful", and his misunderstanding of me was really big.Maybe sometimes, I am powerful in his eyes, but most of the time, I am no different from ordinary people, I will escape, I will be timid, I will be afraid, and I will be tempted when I meet a man who is too good......

When I heard G reply that he wasn't as good as I thought, I wanted to tell him firmly, "You're really good," but after thinking about it, I smiled and said, "I'm the same." ”He came over and took me into his arms.I couldn't see his expression, I could only hear his powerful heartbeat, "I'll find a way to be like that." ”We walked for a long time in the rain and didn't sleep in two rooms in the hotel until dawn.When I woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.I scribbled a shower.After the disguise was removed, her hair returned to black and her skin turned back to Carolina's honey color.The honey-like complexion, combined with my original facial features, is a kind of indescribable desolation.Normally, I wouldn't care about these details, but the thought that G might notice this change makes me a little shy.Sure enough, as soon as I got out of the room, G's eyes fell on me, and I didn't move away for a long time, "You are beautiful today." ”"Thank you."

He took me to the island's bazaar.For some reason, I always felt that the attitude of the islanders was very strange, and it seemed that they were too respectful of G.Maybe I thought too much, G's dress was noble and elegant, he wore a ruby ring on his little thumb, and the buttons were all made of pure gold, so it was strange that the islanders did not respect him.After a long day of shopping, a straw weaving stall caught my attention.The stall owner is a young man, but he specializes in straw hats, straw sandals and straw dolls that girls like.I walked over, picked up a straw hat with flowers, looked at it, chatted with him for a few words, and learned that he had only studied straw weaving for one year, and smiled and praised, "That's amazing." ”His dark cheeks immediately turned red, and he scratched his head, "No, it's not powerful. ”As he spoke, he picked up a few palm leaves, and made a rose with both hands, "Give it to you, thank you for the compliment." ”I'm a little embarrassed, "You're welcome, your craftsmanship is really good."

How much does a straw hat cost, I'll buy one. ”The stall owner blushed and shook his head, and was about to say something when a voice sounded above my head, "What are you talking about?"

”Looking back, G was standing beside me, as if he had come over not long ago.He handed me the coconut fruit with the wheat stalk in his hand, and casually glanced at the straw roses, "You bought it?"

”This man is also too considerate.When he was shopping, he casually said "I'm thirsty", and he actually remembered it.I held the fluffy coconut fruit, sucked the wheat stalks, and said vaguely, "The stall owner gave it, is it beautiful?"

”G smiled and said, "It's beautiful." ”Remembering that the stall owner hadn't answered how much the straw hat was, I turned my head, but saw that he was like a fire burning his buttocks, hurriedly packing up things, I asked the price twice, and he ignored me as if he was deaf, and in a panic drove the things on the stall into the bag and ran away without a trace.I "......" don't understand why the stall owner is in such a hurry.However, I don't know him well, maybe something happened at home.This little episode was quickly put behind me.Before you know it, night falls, the colors of the campfires light up in all directions, and the evening breeze blows on the cheeks, bringing the fragrance of ripe melons and fruits, and the joyful ensemble of accordion and lute.Walking to a campfire, I saw the drummer beating the drum head, blindfolded, dozens of people sitting in a circle, a red flower passing between them.When the drums stop and the flowers fall into their hands, they will go up to perform the show.After more than ten seconds, the drumming stopped.Spend in the hands of a girl.She stood up generously, put the flower in her ear, walked over to the warm campfire, and improvised a dance.Thunderous applause.In the midst of the enthusiastic commotion, a boy in a straw hat crawled forward and kissed her on the cheek a little shyly.Then, the two men held hands and returned to their places amid applause and blessings.Suddenly, I was kissed on the side of my cheek.Covering his face and looking over, G just lowered his head and looked at the cufflinks as if nothing happened, "What's wrong." ”“…… Not much. ”He behaved so indifferently, what can I say."

Lily is trying to ask, why did I kiss you?"

He pondered for a moment and chuckled, "I don't know, I suddenly want to kiss." ”Some hot ears and cheeks.Speaking of which, I'm not a shy person, but he always makes me blush easily......

Now that the relationship has been determined, there is no need to be as confident as before, because of the fear of revealing your identity.I paused, snapped my finger at him, "Come here, tell you something." ”"Huh?"

He moved closer and looked down in confusion.I hooked his neck, pressed his head down, and leaned up to cover his lips.His eyes widened slightly, as if he didn't expect me to kiss him in full view.My heart was pounding and my fingers were shaking.In fact, even counting the kisses in my dreams, I haven't had more than five kissing experiences.Let me fight, I can neatly clean up a group of people......

Let me kiss a man, I'm really not good at it.However, the ordinary method is still a little, and it has been used in the past to seduce the target of assassination.I hesitated, gently touched his calf with the instep of my foot, and then, pressing my fingers against his Adam's apple, I flicked my fingers twice with my fingernails.According to the process of seduction, the next step was to trick him into a hotel room, and he was killed with a knife.G is a real lover, and he definitely can't do that.In order not to be cold, I racked my brains and thought of a sentence: "Have you ever thought about one thing?"

”Under the palm of his hand, his heart was beating wildly, but his voice was steady and calm, "What's the matter?"

”"Even if you add those thirty years, you have to call me sister."

He was silent for a few seconds.Just when I thought he would avoid the topic, a low, beautiful voice sounded, "Sister." ”Chapter 31Just when I thought he would avoid the topic, a hoarse voice rang out, "Sister." ”It is the first time I know that such a common title as "sister" can have such a strong impact.Half of my body instantly softened in half.My heart was about to jump out of my throat, and I was holding his chest, trying to retract the foot that was attached to his calf, but he suddenly grabbed my waist and pushed me under the palm tree next to me, staring down into my eyes, "Do you want to hear it, sister?"

”…… No, I don't want to hear it, my heart can't stand it.The ear closest to him, in particular, was so paralyzed that he lost consciousness.I thought so, but I gave him a defiant smile" to continue. ”"Okay."

He put one hand at my side, closer to me, and followed my previous movements, pushing the tip of his shoe between my feet.I involuntarily stepped back until my back was pressed against the trunk.Many times, some movements that are too intimate do not bring any pleasure to the body.Like now, if someone else did this to me, I might have unscrewed his whole arm off, and when I did, I almost got me on the ground.The moist evening breeze swept across my cheeks, and I sobered up a little, cleared my throat, and was about to change the subject, when G lowered his head and touched my lips.It's very light, like a dragonfly touching water."

Sister."

As he spoke, he touched my lips again, "Is that enough, sister." ”Enough is enough, really enough.The root of the ear has burned to the base of the neck.He put his finger to my lips, and his voice gradually revealed distraction, "But I don't think it's enough."

Sister. ”…… Later, I gradually lost my memory of what he said, except that each other's hearts were beating stronger and stronger, almost drowning out the noisy voices.Under the dark blue starry sky, his eyes were so gentle.It was the first time I saw him with such a gentle look, and my whole heart was about to melt.If it's a sweet dream, I hope I don't wake up until the next one comes.Unfortunately, the beautiful dream was soon shattered - the red flower reached us.I don't know which little villain it was, but he threw the red flower into my arms with all his might, and the drumming just stopped.I walked to the campfire with the flowers in my arms, a little dumbfounded.There were lively cheers and applause.g did not feel the slightest displeasure, leaned against the tree, and looked at me for a long time.The person who gets the red flower needs to perform a show.I wore a dark-toned cape and boots, and I had a dagger tied to my leg, which wasn't really good for dancing, but I was good at dancing and playing with daggers, and I couldn't do a slash in public.I pondered for a while, walked up to a nearby wine vendor, and bought a glass of brown fruit wine soaked in lemon.When he turned back, he found that G was already sitting by the campfire, holding a lute from nowhere.His head hung down slightly, and he casually tried a few notes, and the music was smooth and melodious.Those bony and slender hands, as expected, were suitable for stroking the instrument, and to put it mildly, they played a beautiful sound that others had been practicing for many years and could not play.After trying the sound, he raised his chin at me.I took off my cloak, tied it around my waist, made it into a simple skirt, and threw my glass into the campfire.The sound of glass shattering sounded, and bright flames soared up.Many people think that music and dance are the exclusive domain of the elite, but in fact, the places where coolies gather are the easiest places to sprout lively music and dance.This dance was taught to me by an elderly prostitute.She was soliciting customers in Serbian taverns, and despite her old age, no one could take their eyes off her as she wore red flowers on her sideburns, held her head high, and lifted the wavy hem of her skirt.G watched my dance steps, flicking his fingers and plucking out a few smart and Spanish-inspired notes.How did he know that it was a dance from Spain?

At this time, I saw a girl with a tambourine and her toes against her heels, spinning to her side, making a gesture of request, hoping that she would lend me the tambourine.This action was improvised, but G played the matching music without pause.I looked at him with some confusion, he couldn't be an improvised piece, could he?

The girl handed me the tambourine.I took the tambourine, raised my hands above my head, and tentatively slapped a few messy beats.Miraculously, G once again played the right notes without pause, both in style and rhythm, and it was perfect for my drums......

But I don't know how to play tambourine at all.What else could this man do, he could even improvise a tune, and if it weren't for the ruthlessness with which he hunted monsters, I would almost have thought he was an overly handsome musician.Then, I tried a few quirky drum beats, all of which were perfectly set off by his music.Speaking of which, his piano sound is relaxed and warm, if I only listen to the sound of the piano, I will definitely think that the person who plays this piece is a musician with rich feelings, but the reality is that G, whether it is a sharp jawline or a bony and slender fingers, exudes an indifferent and cold atmosphere, which has nothing to do with emotional richness.He's always been like this, and he needs to press his palms against his chest to feel his hot and turbulent emotions.Inexplicably, a desire arose in my heart to see him get out of control.Before the show was over, I lifted the hem of my skirt, turned to his side in two or three steps, brought the tambourine to his eyes, and tapped it twice.He paused, then looked up at me.The moment I met his eyes, I wanted to see him lose control even more intensely.I swallowed my saliva, and with my instinct to bewitch him, I put the tambourine on my hip and slapped it twice.This time, his fingers stagnated and couldn't keep up with my rhythm.I saw his gaze move up, stop at the tambourine, and roll his Adam's apple.Seeing his emotions mobilized by me was as satisfying as defeating a formidable opponent or solving a problem of the century.I raised the tambourine above my head, and his eyes climbed up the shadow of the tambourine.The moment I looked at him, I suddenly felt that I was very happy at this moment.Although the entanglements in my previous life are not over, and I may fall into some difficult disputes when I leave this island, at least at this time, I breathe the air of freedom, and I no longer need to hide my appearance and whereabouts, and I am temporarily free from the shadow of the past......

I didn't expect that the wish I made not long ago would come true now, just because there was a different person around me.Just at this time, the time for the show is up.I simply sat down in G's arms, pressed the tambourine against his heart, and felt his heart beat through the drum surface, "I like you so much, Eric." ”"I like you too."

He quietly untied the cloak from my waist and draped it over my shoulders, "You're drunk, Lily.Let's go back to the hotel. ”The next day I found out that I was not drinking fruit wine, but Scotch whisky with a little juice.No wonder the flames jumped so high when the cup was thrown into the campfire.The Scots are notoriously wild in drinking, they won't stop until they vomit blood, and their whiskey is notoriously scorching.But I didn't know anything about it at the time, so I thought his reaction was shy, and I smiled and asked, "What are you doing back to the hotel?"

”He shook his head helplessly, "What else can you do besides sleeping."

You're very drunk, Lily. ”"Lily?

Am I not my sister?

”"Sister, you're drunk."

Seeing that his attitude was so calm, I suddenly became very unhappy, hooked his neck, and asked in his ear, "Are you so good at talking, have you ever interacted with many girls before?"