light in the north

Jiang Nan's guess was right, within 5 minutes, Shen Bei's figure running from a distance appeared on the other side of Fallen Street.He still holds the machete he needs when going out to fight in his hand.As he approached, he gasped a little, his chest heaved, and he shook the knife: "What's the matter, I just bought one at the side of the road."

He snatched the knife from Shen Bei's hand and threw it aside, grabbed his hand and pulled it towards him.

"What are you doing?"

Shen Bei glared at Jiang Nan with an expression of being overwhelmed and flinched back.

Jiang Nan didn't give him a chance to retreat, grabbed him, and then stuffed him with the things in his hand.Then he held his hand tightly and whispered in his ear: "Take a knife to show off like this, you want to die."

"Put it away."

Jiang Nan hugged Shen Bei, took his hand and forcibly lifted his clothes, went down along the tight abdominal muscles, hooked the belt and pulled it out, and then stuffed the silver rail into it.

The apparently normal movements seemed to carry an inexplicable ambiguity, which made the already hot air around him even drier.

Jiang Nan realized this when she stuffed Shen Bei's in, and held her breath again.

This action, from a distance, looks like Jiang Nan put his hand in. . . . . .

"Dead gay!"

A man who came out of an unknown nightclub was staggering out of a drink and was helped out. Seeing the two hugging each other in the dark, he threw the beer bottle in his hand at their feet and exploded.

Shen Bei suddenly trembled, and immediately got angry and wanted to rush out to beat someone, Jiang Nan hugged him tightly to stop him: "Don't make trouble!"

Shen Bei pressed the fire tightly, watched those people walk away, pushed Jiang Nan away, as if he was still angry, he pushed again, Jiang Nan staggered back two steps.

He stared at Jiang Nan fiercely: "Touch me less in the future."

Jiang Nan sniffed and coughed.With an indifferent expression on his face, he turned his head and walked towards the temptation.

The night of Depraved Street is dangerous and beautiful. The lights and trash cans are rusty and most of them are broken, especially the section at the back. At the end of Degenerate Street, if there are no bars and restaurants, it will be dark.

Jiang Nan walked alone in front of the alley, the street lights flickered on and off, the shadow of the person pulling him was very long, his back was blurred, and he looked lonely.

Shen Bei followed behind, cursing rudely.

As they approached, several people came out of the bar in a hurry, and when they passed by, they recognized Jiang Nan and Shen Bei, and an enthusiastic person told them: "Everyone who came here today is a mess, don't go now, we all gone!"

Jiang Nan rushed to the glass door in a few steps and saw the change in the situation.A group of people had already surrounded Don Juan, and he didn't know what they were talking about now.

Jiang Nan couldn't care so much, so he just walked inside.The elbow was suddenly shackled and pulled back, Jiang Nan was pulled aside by Shen Bei to hide behind, he heard Shen Bei say to him: "Wait."

After speaking, Shen Bei pushed the door open and went in.

Maybe it's because I'm sick, but now my mind is a little dizzy, as if I've been poisoned.

Jiang Nan touched the arm that Shen Bei had touched proactively just now, and then let out a long breath.