Online Game: Evil Dragon Against The Heaven

Because the air ticket was booked later, Zuo Pojun only got an economy class air ticket, which was bought after the air ticket was sold out, and directly mobilized the staff to find someone who was not in a hurry and bought it at five times the price. He knew that Ye Tianxie wouldn't care about these things at all, economy class, business class first class and so on were all concepts to him.

Ye Tianxie's position is the left row in the middle of the cabin, the one with the three side-by-side seats closest to the aisle. Glancing at the time, the plane still had more than ten minutes to take off. He yawned and squinted his eyes. For him who usually wakes up after 8 o'clock, sleepiness hits him as soon as he sits down.

Hi sir, please step aside.

Not long after I closed my eyes, a female voice with a slightly stiff voice came from my ear. Ye Tianxie opened his eyes. In front of him was a woman in her thirties with a rigid complexion, holding two magazines and wearing square-frame glasses. She was wearing a light gray business dress and a thick black windbreaker. , looks relatively neutral, with hair curled up casually, and brows slightly furrowed... Ye Tianxie's sitting posture is rather indecent, with his body reclined and his feet directly on the seat in front of him. This posture is enough to make anyone despise.

The first-class seats are two in a row, relatively spacious, and the seats can even be put down and lie down freely. There are four seats in a row in the middle of the economy class, and three seats in a row on both sides, which is quite crowded. With such a horizontal leg, Ye Tianxie directly blocked the way to the two seats inside.

Without saying a word, Ye Tianxie put his legs down, and twisted his body casually, making it way out of the way. The mean woman frowned slightly, dissatisfied with Ye Tianxie for not standing up and getting out of the way, but she finally said nothing. Turning his body halfway, he gestured to the woman behind him with his eyes. Ye Tianxie wanted to glance casually. Standing behind the stereotyped woman was a petite woman with a hazy and feminine aura, wearing a pink tunic. There is no scorching sun in winter, but she wears a wide covering hat on her head. The head under the hat hangs down slightly, and only a delicate chin can be seen.

She nodded, and went to lift the suitcase in her hand with the stereotyped woman, intending to put it on the luggage rack above. But the suitcase seemed quite heavy, and the two women struggled for a long time, but couldn't lift it up, and finally had to put it down again.

This gentleman, please do me a favor. The stereotyped woman took a breath and said. She was already very upset that she didn't get a first-class ticket, and the things in the suitcase were too sensitive to put them in the checked cabin, which led to the current embarrassing situation.

Ye Tianxie opened his eyes, glanced at the stereotyped woman, and closed his eyes again, not bothering to pay attention to her. That blunt tone seemed to be asking for help.

The stereotyped woman frowned fiercely, moved her lower lip, but restrained herself from saying anything. The delicate girl behind her gently pulled her sleeve with a hand, and whispered: Sister Jing, let me do it.

She took a small step forward and whispered to Ye Tianxie: Brother, can I trouble you to do us a favor?

The voice is soft and has a refreshing and ethereal feel, which is extremely comfortable to the ears. Ye Tianxie took another look at her, and when he got closer, he realized that under her wide hat, there was a pair of sunglasses that covered most of her face...

Is the sun in the plane poisonous? It's a sun hat and sunglasses...

Ye Tianxie got up, pulled the door of the upper luggage rack with one hand, lifted their suitcases with the other hand, threw them up like a ball of paper, and then closed the door with a click.

Wow! The weak girl couldn't help but let out a melodious exclamation, and the eyes under the sunglasses shot a little bit of splendor. Such a heavy thing, he can do it so easily...it's amazing.

Even the stereotyped girl was surprised, the scene just now, I am afraid that even the most powerful bodyguard she knew could not do it.

Thank you. The weak girl thanked her sincerely, and then added sincerely: You are amazing, do you... practice boxing?

Ye Tianxie: ...

The stereotyped girl pulled her lightly, and said in a low voice next to her ear: Don't talk to strangers, let's go in.

The weak girl sat by the window, and the rigid girl sat between her and Ye Tianxie, her sitting posture was as rigid as her expression. After they entered, Ye Tianxie put his feet on the back of the seat in front and closed his eyes.

Ten minutes later, the plane took off, Ye Tianxie's posture was frozen, his breathing was steady, the loud noise and the feeling of overweight when he got up did not make him have any reaction. After the flight was stable, the weak girl chuckled in a small voice next to the rigid girl's ear and said, Sister Jing, look at him sleeping very deeply.

She had been peeking at Ye Tianxie before. Although his sitting posture is really disrespectful and contemptible, but the inherent evil charm of his whole body is enough to make any girl feel curious and fond of him at the first sight. Especially for girls who are just in love, the attraction is almost fatal.

The stereotyped girl squinted at Ye Tianxie, and also said in a very low voice: Leave him alone, you didn't sleep well yesterday, you should have a good rest. This kind of good-looking men who have no gentlemanly demeanor have nothing to do with it. A loose|slutty bastard, an embroidered pillow, nothing to be interested in.

Hee, I just think it's for fun. The weak girl chuckled lightly.

Ye Tianxie half opened his eyes, and said in a vague voice: Thank you for the compliment.

Stereotyped woman: ...

Weak girl: ...

So you didn't fall asleep... Ah, I'm sorry, my sister Jing didn't mean it, she just talked like this, don't take offense. The weak girl said embarrassingly. The voice is soft and thin, somewhat similar to Chen Xin.

It's okay little sister, I don't know as much as old women. Ye Tianxie said with a smile without raising his head.

In terms of blows to women, ugly women, stinky women, rotten women, shameless women, promiscuous women, undesired women... all of them are not as ruthless as an old woman.

You! The rigid woman's face darkened suddenly, and when the volcano was about to erupt, she forcibly endured it again, and turned her head away with a cold snort.

But my elder sister Jing is not old at all. She is only thirty-three years old this year. The weak girl's words completely exposed her innocence. Age can be quite a sensitive thing for women, especially for women over twenty-five, and even more so for women who look younger than they really are . And although this stereotyped woman has a rigid face, she is obviously well maintained, and she looks only twenty-seven or eighteen years old.

Thirty-three years old? Ye Tianxie put his legs down from the backrest in front, sat upright, fixed his eyes on the stereotyped woman's face, with a look of surprise on his face: Really? I thought it was already four years old. I'm ten years old, how could I be only thirty-three years old...Little sister, you lied to me, right?

[To celebrate the fact that the collection is about to exceed 120,000, this chapter has been shortened by 1,000 words... ahahahaha. (Hey, just kidding, make up at night. New Year's Day depends on the overtime situation to decide whether to break out). 】