[Comprehensive] My hair is all over the world

When Sora Sho was too focused on mixing drinks, he was very fast, and a bloody cocktail was ready in a short while.Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the magical and mysterious color in the wine glass, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to pick up the wine glass.

Suddenly, a golden light shot out from the center of the bright red wine glass, flashing his face unsuspectingly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his stinging eyes, "What's the matter with your wine, are you juggling?"

"My ability." Sora Hair Shota explained, pushing the wine in front of him in anticipation. "You try it?"

"So it's like this, it seems quite miraculous." Zhong Yuanzhong was not pretentious, and boldly picked up the wine glass and took a big sip.Suddenly, the feeling of intoxication came again, as if in heaven, with clouds on your feet, blue sky above your head, and spring water of fine wine flowing around you.

It's... wonderful.

"This is even better than my Patus in 89... No, nothing can compare." Zhong Yuan Zhong also murmured with his remaining rationality, "This cup is even better than the one you gave me last time." Wonderful, this mellow taste, this..."

He felt that he was short of words and couldn't describe it in words, but unwillingly, Zhong Ye took another big sip, and half of the glass was gone in an instant.He let the wine stay on the tip of his tongue, unwilling to swallow it all at once, but slowly, little by little, let the smooth liquid slide down his throat and finally into his stomach.

The coldness instantly turned into a scorching flame.

With a 'boiling', the blood began to burn and boil continuously in his blood vessels, and he suddenly felt an urge to sing and dance.

"How?" Sora Sato looked at the other party's expression of enjoyment, and asked gently. "Don't you think it's a pity for Lafite in [-]?"

Zhong Ye blushed, and his ice blue eyes became hot under the warm light, as if they had been overwhelmed, unable to speak.

This is only half a cup...

Shota Sora, who couldn't wait for the other party's answer, picked up what was left in the mixing glass just now, and took a sip.This taste... With a keen sense of taste on the tip of his tongue, he instantly understood why the other party is in the state at the moment... This wine, this wine is too powerful...

He just took a small sip, and instantly felt a little drunk.Not to mention drinking half a glass... Shota Sora raised his head and glanced at the other party, the mixing glass in his hand suddenly became unstable.

The other party, the other party actually started to take off their clothes!

At this moment, Zhong Yuanzhong only felt hot all over his body, and something seemed to be ready to move in his heart. He began to hum a song, jumped off the chair while humming, and then jumped onto the table behind, stood on a high place and began to dance to the music on the phonograph. Twist your waist.

With a twist, he took off his long black coat.Twisting and twisting, he unbuttoned the little gray vest and took it off.Twisting and twisting, he undid the top two rows of buttons of his white shirt, revealing his lean and fair collarbone.Twisting and twisting, he rolled up the cuffs of his shirt, revealing his slender but strong arms.After twisting and twisting, he still felt that it was too hot, so he reached out and pulled the hem of the shirt out of his trousers, which gave him a little satisfaction.

But twisting and twisting, he didn't seem to feel that it was enough, so he raised his hand and unbuttoned the row of shirts below, revealing his white and firm abdominal muscles.Then, twisting and twisting, he reached out to undo his belt again, revealing...

No, we can't let him show up anymore.Sora Shota hastily put down the things in his hands, rushed out from behind the bar, grabbed the hands of the other party wearing black gloves, and begged: "Brother, please don't take it off and go back quickly, I'm closing."

"Huh? What did you say?" Zhongyede shouted loudly with his signature high-pitched voice, "You told me not to take it off? Who took it off?"

After speaking, he waved away Sora Shota's hand, and continued to take it off, raised his hand and loosened the buckle on the belt...

"Wait! Don't..." Sora Hair Shota hastily hugged his thigh again, "It's not suitable in broad daylight."

"Don't worry about it, I'll kick you if you keep quarreling." Nakaya bent down fiercely and sprayed alcohol at him, "What is it in broad daylight, there is no one here, just stay here and don't affect my performance."

Speaking of raising his foot, he was about to shake off the opponent's hand, Sora Hair Shota hurriedly hugged him again, shouting with a headache.

"I'm not a human!" He didn't want to see any man stripping, he was enough eye-catching last night.

Nakaya who was yelled in vain was taken aback for a moment, he was so brave enough to yell at him, so he yelled back even louder, almost blowing Shota Sora's hair away.

Headache, really bad headache.If he had known earlier, he shouldn't have mixed that glass of wine so carefully. Now it's over, something happened.

It's also because he has never drank the wine he made himself before, and he never expected the effect to be so amazing... Fortunately, he wanted to make the most perfect wine before, so that the other party could taste his own wine, which was no better than those expensive red wines Difference.

Now...it's really not going well.

"Hey, talk!!" Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his leg angrily, "Who else is louder than me? Get out of the way, I'm going to dance."

"No... you don't care about your dancing, but don't take it off!" Sora Shota's face was dark but he still coaxed softly and softly: "Then what... come down first and then talk about it?"

"You kid..." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, disgusted. "If you don't dance on the stage, can't you dance in the auditorium?"

"..."

So the other party is using his dining table as a stage, and the place where he is standing is the auditorium? ?

He suddenly had one head and two big ones, which was obviously completely drunk, and he didn't even know where he was.So after knowing that persuasion was useless, he ran back to the bar quickly, picked up the remote control of the air conditioner and pressed 'Di Di Di Di Di', and finally the temperature on the LCD display was '0'.

The vertical air conditioner in the room was still very powerful, and the temperature in the room suddenly dropped by nearly [-] degrees.

So Zhong Ye jumped up and down, suddenly sneezed, and obediently buttoned up his clothes.

Sora Shota breathed a sigh of relief, and found a coat to put on himself, sat behind the bar and watched bitterly the big guy in great spirit singing and dancing there, and from time to time chatting with the 'audience' below Let's interact.

If he looked carefully, he found that the other party's hair was actually orange under the light. It was naturally slightly curly and beautiful. The long and curved hair tail fell on the collarbone casually, and the black hair on the neck The leather accessories line the slender and fair neck.

The other party's age didn't look very old. If he didn't get drunk and didn't talk, he was a pretty and cute boy in appearance alone, not at all like a cadre of the port mafia with a bad reputation.

Time passed by every minute and every second, Sora Hair Shota looked up at the time, it was already 10:30 at night.The other party's 'concert' hadn't finished yet, so he dozed off so sleepy.

It seems that the plan for tonight is about to be cancelled, he sighed deeply, and decided to spend the night with the other party here.

Just when he had just made a decision, Zhong Yuanzhong on the table didn't know if he was tired from dancing, so he stopped suddenly, looked in the direction of the other tables in the room and said, "Wait a minute, I will let my The assistant handed me a glass of water."

Then I saw him turn around and point to Sora Shota behind the bar: "Bring me a bottle of water, I want ice, it's so hot."

When a certain 'assistant' heard that he was dying of heat, he was frightened and went to get him half a glass of water and half a glass of ice and handed it over.I hope this big guy won't come up with new tricks anymore, he's scared.

Zhong Yuanzhong also drank the water in the glass with satisfaction, then pointed to the air conditioner and said, "Go, turn down the air conditioner for me."

Shota Sora: "..."

"Forget it, I'm just moaning, my audience is still waiting for me." Nakaya changed his mind the next second and threw the empty cup to him. "Go ahead, didn't you hear the encore below? I'm going to continue."

"Okay..." Kong Maoxiang twitched the corner of his mouth, and slowly choked out the word 'good' from his throat.

Zhong Yuanzhong waved his hand impatiently, and threw himself into the stage again.I saw him twisting his waist while singing, and when he got excited, he even started to unbutton his clothes again.

Sora Shota was startled awake when he dozed off right away, and sure enough, the next moment, the other party reached for the belt button again, and even opened the zipper.

"Don't!" He hastily stopped it loudly, and said in a hurry: "Don't dance! Didn't you see that the audience wants to hear you sing ballads? Stop dancing! It's too explosive and inappropriate. Female fans like gentle ones..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it for a moment, and felt that it made sense.So he sat down on the table, holding the non-existent 'microphone' in his hand and said loudly: "Since you want to hear me sing a lyrical song, then I will sing a cappella. Well, stop playing the band over there." ..."

So Sora Shota hurried to the phonograph and cut off the music.

"Then I sang." Zhongye's voice was magnetic, and it became really gentle.However, as he sang, he felt that the atmosphere was not enough.So he raised his hand again, and lifted all the tables and chairs in the restaurant with the gravity ability, beating left and right with the rhythm of the song.

Shota Sora, who originally thought there would be no problem singing a lyrical song, was startled again. He watched his newly bought tables and chairs flying in the air in horror, fearing that the other party would do something terrible.

He asked weakly, "Well...why did you lift up my table when you sang?"

Chuya turned his head, as if looking at an idiot's gaze.

"Are you stupid? That's the female fans enthusiastically waving light sticks at me."

"..."

All right...you always sing slowly.Just... take it easy...

'Kang Lang Dang', with a loud bang, a Hong Kong black cadre who was still singing in love just now fell asleep lying on the table.

Very sweet.

The tables and chairs on the ground were scattered all over the floor, and some of the table legs were broken in half and fell quietly to the side.Under the faint moonlight, the years in the room are quiet.

Sora Hair Shota: ...