Those days in the fairy world

The food was served quite quickly in the store, and the plum wine was indeed delicious, although Fu Sheng didn't know if it was good enough.A mouthful of onion sausage is full of oily aroma but not greasy at all. The large intestine is braised first and then grilled. It is moderately soft and hard, rotten and elastic. Pair it with a mouthful of plum wine, which is full of fragrance and endless aftertaste.

"This is life. I must come to this store often in the future," Fusheng thought with satisfaction. "Damn it, Dream Eleven actually lost, that's awesome, Australia." Several young people at the next table watched the live TV broadcast and sighed in disbelief. Fu Sheng was also attracted, looking at the frustrated, sad, and shocked expressions of the Dream Eleven team members. , a toast from afar for no reason.

There was also an incredible sound coming from the box of a high-end club in the city center, but it was even more intense. The sounds of "Ping Ping" and "Pang Pang" resounded throughout the box, and fragments of foreign wine and red wine goblets were mixed together on the floor, making several sexy beauties tremble slightly.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck you actually lost, what a bullshit dream team." I saw a young man wearing Versace roaring angrily, swearing and throwing down the extremely expensive wine. "Hey, don't be angry, Mr. Dong, you're scaring the girls," another tall and handsome young man advised cautiously. "I'm mad at you. I lost 30 yuan. Give it to me." The young man known as Mr. Dong pointed at the tall young man's nose and sprayed rubbish.

The tall young man could only smile coquettishly, not daring to touch his brows. His timid appearance was in sharp contrast to his tall figure, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Ahem!" The greasy-headed young man sitting on the sofa on the other side interrupted Mr. Dong's roar.

"Brother, brother, I also lost 10,000+. We all came out to play. You can't do anything wrong. If you lose, you win. Win it back next time." The oily young man obviously had a lot of face. Mr. Dong just said "hum". Give up.

"Since something bad happened today, I'm here to make everyone happy. Didn't I fall in love with that girl last time? Brother~~ I got it for you,,, hehehehe." The oily young man looked like you know what you are doing. .

"Brother Wang, are you serious?" Young Master Dong glanced at Brother Wang who was smiling with a depressed look of surprise. Under Brother Wang's noncommittal expression, Young Master Dong became excited again and shouted to change the scene.

Champagne was opened, salutes were fired, and piles of wine were placed on the table. The girls went back and forth around this group of unusual young men, trying their best to win their favor.

Fusheng here was in a good mood and ordered a few more glasses of plum wine. How could he, who didn't drink much, know that some wines were soft in the mouth but had great stamina? At this moment, he was already feeling a little ecstatic.He stood up, paid the bill, and left. "Slow down, come back next time," the boss greeted enthusiastically.

With one step and three shakes, Fusheng, who could barely walk in a straight line, slowly walked towards 2020 accompanied by the street lights and the cool summer night breeze.On the other side, the wealthy people who have already become rich are also taking their female companions to do unspeakable things.Young Master Dong drank a lot of wine and was already a little confused. He was forcing Brother Wang to give her the goddess he had been longing for. He didn't know what method Brother Wang used, although he could feel that the girl still loved him. Disgusted, but dare not leave his hb.

For this kind of annoying but helpless lovely person, he was so confused that he wanted to disperse the fire immediately. With this thought in his mind, he walked faster.Get on the Lamborghini you just picked up, ignite it and start, and the roar resounds throughout the basement.The girl was very frightened, thinking that he drank so much and still dared to drive. She was going to rush to drive, but was thrown away by Mr. Dong.

Men sometimes love cars more than beautiful women, especially the roar of the engine, but now they have both. It is when they are high-spirited, how can they pretend to be someone else's hand.

He walked around the familiar corner, found a road that was free of JCs, and sped along. It was obvious that he usually did this kind of thing.

"The wilderness is a good place. The moonlight shines on the big bed." The more Mr. Dong thought about it, the more exciting he felt. The suburbs made his blood surge.

Everything in the world sometimes has its own destiny, and the intersection between people is so wonderful, one is slightly tipsy, the other is half drunk.

The dim lights in the suburbs hid Fu Sheng's body, and the high-grade alcohol blinded Mr. Dong's eyes, and the two met just like that.

“Fuck you” and “Nittama”

Both of them expressed the most direct emotions in their hearts.

Fusheng spun twice in the air and then fell down in a twisted posture. He was still mumbling vaguely a second before his consciousness disappeared.

"My room, my room..."