The Road to Slaying God

"We are not too familiar." Zhang Yang smiled lightly.

"Just because I'm not familiar?" The girl paused.

"I don't like having too close relationships with an unfamiliar woman."

"you do not know me?"

"Oh, I can't know every woman in this room."

"You ... you ... you treat me like a woman like them ..." The girl was stunned, with an expression of astonishment.

"What is the problem?"

"... ha ha ha ha ... cough ... ha ha ..." The girl first stayed awake, and immediately laughed wildly, coughing with a smile, flushed, but fortunately the music in the bar was deafening and no one else could hear.

"Is it funny?" Zhang Yang glanced at the girls lightly. From the analysis of the girl's temperament and conversation, Zhang Yang estimated that the girl and the two young men were of equal status, and were essentially different from the girls, but This is no different to Zhang Yang. The girls who can appear on such occasions cannot be good birds. The difference is that this girl may come to have fun, and the girls come for money. .

"Isn't it funny?" The girl's frantic laughter was cut off by Zhang Yang's indifferent expression, and her face was depressed.

"Is not funny."

Zhang Yang raised his wine glass and motioned towards the young man named Panasonic. If he was allowed to choose here, he would rather choose to communicate with that young man.

"Huh!" The girl bit her glass and looked at the back of Zhang Yang's departure. She took a pout of dissatisfaction, stood up shaking and walked towards the marble coffee table. There were a few young girls crouching around the coffee table. Soaked k powder.

"Cheers!"

Panasonic saw Zhang Yang come over, poured red wine for the empty glass, and touched the glass. The glass made a clear sound in the air.

They drank in one drink.

"Are you not interested in women?" Panasonic looked at Zhang Yang mysteriously.

"Not interested." Zhang Yang nodded.

"Okay ... hahaha ... Koizumi is really a good brother!"

Panasonic took Zhang Yang's shoulders and patted him a few times, with a pleasant smile, Zhang Yang felt weird, but he didn't know what was wrong.

"Come, introduce. This is my girlfriend Axue."

"Hello, Miki." Zhang Yang shook hands with Du Xue very politely, thinking secretly, it seems that Du Xue's position here is not what he imagined, at least, she is Panasonic's girlfriend in name, but Zhang Yang didn't understand this complicated relationship. It seems that Du Xue didn't care about Panasonic taking other women at all, as if invisible.

"Hello, Du Xue." Du Xue glanced deeply.

"Come on, let's have a drink together! Unfortunately, Koizumi is not there, without him, and a lot of fun. If he is, hehe ..." A silver smile appeared in Panasonic's eyes.

"Yes, it's a pity." Zhang Yang raised the cup slightly.

Everyone, you drank a cup of me. The mood was very high. Du Xue was always just a shallow taste. Zhang Yang found that Du Xue seemed to play a role in taking care of the overall situation, taking care of other women from time to time, or Opening wine, like a boss lady, more like a waiter, somewhere in between.

"How is she?" As Du Xue left, Panasonic suddenly pointed mysteriously at Du Xue's back.

"Good." Zhang Yang nodded.

"If you like it, I can give it to you, but it can only be used, and it must be my girlfriend in name, because we are engaged and ready to get married next month ..."

"Ahem ... no need ..."

Zhang Yang just took a sip of wine in her mouth and almost sprayed it out. In the past six months, I have encountered any strange things, or is it the first time I have seen that I have given up my fiancee to others. Does Panasonic know that he and Du Xue know each other? Thought of this, Zhang Yang could not help but beat his heart.

"I know you don't like it." Panasonic put a hand on Zhang Yang's shoulders and squeezed it, with an ambiguous expression on his face.

boom!

After feeling that Panasonic's hand was gently squeezed on his shoulder, Zhang Yang's sweaty hair was raised, and a cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and a kind of strong vomiting was produced in the stomach.

Love with the same name!

It is love with the same name ...

Zhang Yang finally understood Panasonic's soothing expression when he said he was not interested in women, and understood why Du Xue didn't care about Panasonic's taking over other women, and also understood why Panasonic regrets that Koizumi didn't come. This guy wanted to play three p games ... Thinking about it, Zhang Yang was chilling for a while, and just felt that Panasonic's hand touched his thigh again, Zhang Yang stood up like an electric shock.

"I'm sorry, I'll go to the bathroom and lose company ..."

Zhang Yang put down the wine glass, almost rushed into the bathroom, desperately washing his hands. When I thought of Panasonic shaking hands with him, slap his shoulders, slap his waist, Zhang Yang was disgusting ... Looking at the wet face in the mirror, Zhang Yang desperately suppressed her urge to kill.

For the first time, this is definitely the first time. For the first time, I want to kill someone because I hate someone, and I hate a stranger who hasn't met for less than five hours ... "How's it going?"

Zhang Yang didn't know how many times he washed his hands and how many times he vomited. Finally, after the intestines spit out sour water, Zhang Yang came out of the bathroom. When he opened the door, Du Xue looked at him with a smile on his face.

"It's okay." Zhang Yang glanced Du Xue blankly.

"You have nothing to tell me?" Du Xue looked at Zhang Yang with bright eyes.

"Nothing to say ..."

Zhang Yang passed by, now, his entire boat is full of disgust, including everyone here, naturally, including Du Xue, if he can leave, he would like to leave this vomiting place immediately, or even Zhang Yang had the urge to kill everyone on this ship. If it wasn't for Du Xue, Zhang Yang would probably do that.

After entering the bar, Zhang Yangqiang put up with the disgusting feeling and Panasonic naturally took the wine glass and left the bar after drinking a glass of wine. Now every action and smile of Panasonic makes Zhang Yang have a tendency to run away.

Now, Zhang Yang would rather face the blonde girl than drink with Panasonic.

At this time, the blonde woman was sitting alone on the long sofa drinking alcohol. Through attention, Zhang Yang found that almost no one in the entire bar had more than ten people actively drinking with her. She was out of place here, and even she was sitting there. The place immediately became her alone, and seemed very lonely.

"Drink with me?" Zhang Yang smiled, covering her mouth, before approaching.

"What's funny?" Zhang Yang frowned. It seemed that none of the whole ship was normal except Du Xue, who was sober. The blonde girl was as inexplicable as a neuropathy.

"I knew you weren't in love with the same last name." The girl's eyes were silky, and she raised her glass and touched Zhang Yang. This time, she didn't drink it, but took a sip.

"How do you know?" Zhang Yang asked with interest.

"I can see that you have a strong passion for women, your eyes have betrayed you, and I can feel that every time I lean on you, your heart beats fast, but your will The power is very strong, no, it is very strong, you are standing still among so many amazing women ... "

Looking at the beautiful face of the blonde girl smiling brightly, Zhang Yang felt a dense layer of sweat on his forehead. He couldn't imagine that this confused girl was so thoughtful. Of course, Zhang Yang was more ashamed. Although he abhors everything here, the male surname could have kept his eyes on some youthful sexes ... "What's your name?" The girl smiled softly, and did not continue the topic.

"Miki, Koizumi's friend."

"Koizumi asked you to come instead of him?" The girl asked with a frown, but her soft body stuck tightly on Zhang's body again.

"No, he is coming because there is something temporary and he didn't arrive." Zhang Yang felt that plump body twisted slightly on his body, his body was like being burnt, and he hurriedly resisted the temptation of the outside world.

"Are you yourself?"

"... I live in the United States and have only been here for a few days ..." Zhang Yang replied hesitantly and heeded away lightly. He is now in his own identity, but he still avoids speaking of himself as far as possible.

"United States, do you live in the United States?" The girl's eyes brightened.

"Yes."

"Which continent are you in? I live in the United States too." The girl hugged her arms with excitement, and two soft, plump, tightly clinging to them, she didn't even realize it. She speaks fluent English.

"I'm ..." Zhang Yang groaned secretly. He didn't expect to meet an American resident here. He knew nothing about the United States and could easily reveal anything if he spoke.

(To be continued)