Imperial One Star Admiral [Rebirth]

The lights inside the bar are dim and blurred, and the dancing figures in the dance hall are one after another. Watching it for a long time with the beat of the music, not to mention the drunks who have been drinking, even the guests who have just come in and have not taken their seats can be seen. Shaking dizzy.

Cory shook his head, pressing the glass of ice cubes to his forehead, his lips moving almost wriggly.

"An, a while ago, I bought a lot of beasts that are not lower than A-level. Recently, I have colluded with the chairman of the alliance and got more than 30 spiritual powers. If there is no relationship between the two, I don't believe it at all. .”

Mu Huifeng put down his wine glass, and grabbed Corey's wrist like a drunk, so hard that Corey could hardly pretend.

"What about you? Have you been targeted?"

Corey stared at him blankly. Mu Huifeng's eyebrows and eyes were groomed by him. He shouldn't have lost his composure, but this lighting, this angle... Well, I know his craftsmanship, it's definitely a standard one. The face of passers-by, but he is a makeup artist, and seeing the truth through disguise is his essence.

Now, he felt that he had been tricked by himself again.

Because of the lack of those equally outstanding parts, the charm of these eyes is brought into full play.

Cory swallowed the saliva from the bottom of his tongue, and unconsciously licked the line of his lips with his tongue, feeling a hot feeling in his body.

No one can resist such deep eyes, let alone when these eyes are full of themselves, they are different from the ruthless charm when they are indifferent, but more hot, roasting the temptation of the heart.

"Corey?"

Cory gulped again, looked down, and averted his gaze.

"It's nothing, I can handle it."

Mu Huifeng has always known Corey's attitude. He is like a wild cub. Even if he gets close to you for a while, it doesn't mean he will be domesticated.The unchanging vigilance from the bottom of his heart is the basis for him to live well in any place, and it is also the fundamental reason why he is willing to cooperate with him.

But... But sometimes, as a friend, looking at such a friend who erects spikes from time to time, I still feel uneasy.

I'm afraid that when he will use hurting himself as a bargaining chip to achieve his goal.

Although Mu Huifeng was well prepared for Corey to do this, and even what he asked Corey to plan for himself with such an attitude, but...

This feeling is not clear, but it is very bad.

It was as if he was grinding away the flesh and blood in his heart little by little, and with such behavior, he would become more and more cold and hard, and eventually become another man with no temperament.

Mu Huifeng didn't want to do this, but reality pushed him in that direction.

Whether it's responsibility or pressure, just be straightforward, happy, and excited, turning him into another person...

Maybe he was fascinated by his thoughts, and he didn't let go of Corey's hand. Corey had the opportunity to observe Mu Huifeng's palm.

To be honest, since the profession is a pharmacist, this is a profession that needs to protect the hands and tongue, so although Corey doesn't care, he still has a pair of palms that can be called beautiful in the public aesthetics, except Some inconspicuous greenness oozes between the fingers, and his hands are flawless.

But the hand on his wrist is different from his, not more flexible, not more delicate, not more beautiful than his, but slender fingers than his, with protruding knuckles, wide and thick palm, it is the hand of a warrior hand.

The cocoon has long been fused with the skin due to years of training, so it is rough, and it is often exercised to dance and jump on the operation panel, so its five fingers are slender, and the occasional hand-to-hand close combat makes it must have enough strength And hit hard so it knuckles.

All kinds of combinations are not considered beautiful or good-looking, but when these are combined, this one is full of masculinity. When held by these hands, one will even feel at ease because of its generosity and warmth.

These are the hands shaped by a completely different life experience from Corey's, his warmth and his own coldness.

The same beauty, but Corey can say frankly that his is more beautiful and warmer.

Mu Huifeng was lost in thought, and Corey didn't say a word. The atmosphere between them seemed to outsiders to be strangely silent for a while.

The waiter who specially served this booth came forward and thoughtfully delivered the bartender as a gift from the bar, awakening the two who were in their own thoughts.

Mu Huifeng and Corey exchanged glances and stood up tacitly.

Mu Huifeng turned into a dandy in a second. He held the slender handle of the wine bar with one hand and turned it in one direction. Not a single drop spilled out of the cup.

"Who gave this to me?"

The waiter had seen a lot of such characters, and he could tell by instinct whether the person in front of him was good or not, he replied respectfully.

"It's the gentleman in the purple shirt at the bar."

Mu Huifeng followed his words, just in time to see the man raise his wine glass and salute him from the air.There are layers of human walls between them, but they can accurately present the situation in front of them.

There may be several known ones, but they need to be confirmed.

He thought about it calmly, and then gave Corey a look. He has almost finished what he wants to say today, and he is worried that there will be no good time to disperse. Now... is the opportunity!

Corey could understand what he meant almost without using his brain. He put down the beer glass in his hand, whistled at him in a teasing manner, turned around and walked into the dance hall. It seemed that he planned to dance with these people for a while. Feel free to leave.

Now that Corey has his own plans, Mu Huifeng might as well go up to test this purple shirt... baby?

Mu Huifeng was short of breath, don't blame him for losing his composure, when he walked around so many people, he came to Mr. Purple Shirt, the first thing he noticed was of course that he was very handsome and well-suited for a bar.

Like wine of different varieties, he exudes a mellow aroma, his handsome appearance is glamorous under the dim light, and his dark purple eyes are full of rich color.

He is very suitable for singing, very suitable for this environment, if he can get the evaluation of handsome on other occasions, then he is here, it is enough to make people crazy!

Mu Huifeng didn't need to think carefully to come to this conclusion, but it was his second glance that shook him.

Mr. Purple Shirt is deeply rooted in all kinds of code words in the bar. He did not introduce himself rashly, but pulled the name tag on his chest with a few traces of ridicule. A few lines of letters reflect his taste. Now few people concentrate on studying how handwriting It's amazing to be able to write well, let alone being pinned to such a seductive man.

Well, none of the above is the point, the point is that this line of handwritten letters has only one meaning.

"baby?"

A name that doesn't match his temperament, but Mr. Purple Shirt said it with confidence.

"There's no one else in this bar who fits the word baby, trust me darling, maybe, you're right, the one in front of me deserves my abdication, because you fit the best, yes, the best……"

It was the first time for Mu Huifeng to be looked directly at by such affectionate eyes, which were so deep that he would have the illusion that Corey's make-up hadn't worked, and that he was using his original face.

The man in the purple shirt who called himself baby ordered a glass of martini and put it in front of him, and what he gave to Mu Huifeng was a glass of Ye Di Li wine, which was produced on the capital of the empire and was a much-loved concoction. .

Mu Huifeng wasn't sure if it was a coincidence, but at this time the golden liquid was flowing, which was indeed in line with his usual taste. Even though he didn't drink much, he liked the refreshing experience of crushing the ice and drinking it.

"Yedili wine is a fine wine accidentally concocted by a wine tycoon from the wine-producing planet. It tastes cool, without the unique bitterness and hotness of the wine. Even if you drink it, it is like a handful of clear springs, moistening the throat and the tip of the tongue. , even though everyone knows that its stamina is more than ten times that of other drinks, but almost no one can refuse it and drink themselves unknowingly, so Ye Dili is also called "night that won't wake up" .”

"Baby, would you like to have a sleepless night with me?"

This is a common way to strike up a conversation in bars, but the other party uses it more elegantly. I believe that if you change someone, you will definitely not reject such a witty and knowledgeable man.

Mu Huifeng put down the Yedili wine, squinted his eyes and looked at him.

"I did not drink up your invitation, sir."

That's rejection, but obviously it's not enough, especially not for these men in bars who are used to stalking.

The man in the purple shirt raised eyebrows that seemed to be glowing, his plump lips opened and closed, and his bright red tongue was exposed seductively, licking the corners of his lips like a snake, and he shouted like an oath to God: "Hi! Don't rush to refuse, trust me, I will satisfy you."

As he spoke, he turned around and faced Mu Huifeng.

The V-neck goes deep into the trouser waist, confidently revealing a large chest and collarbone, and a silver bullet hanging around the neck is the only accessory except the "baby nameplate".He is quite proud of his bulging pecs and abs, two things that work against him everywhere.

At this moment, Mu Huifeng noticed something, it turned out that this man had put a highlighter on his eyebrows.Very clever, and the same eyebrow color.Only at a subtle angle will the end of his eyebrows light up a little, and this level of change just deepens his handsomeness.

This just shows how self-grooming the man in the purple shirt is, and also just shows how confident he is.

The author has something to say: "I did not drink up your invitation, sir."

Apollo has a meaningful "oh--"