The wrong posture of YY male god [system]

As the sun sets, the afterglow of the sun makes the river sparkle, which is very beautiful.However, Dubin who was sitting in the supercar just wanted to cry loudly. He grabbed the car door with one hand and the seat with the other. Calm, but the corner of his eye kept scanning the speedometer.

The needle that never left the red area made his scalp tingle!

When interviewing Du Bin at this time, he just wanted to say one thing: I would rather spend my whole life laughing on a bicycle than crying in a supercar!

In his impression, He Man's brother is a typical British gentleman, no matter male or female, he is very polite, his voice is neither fast nor slow, neither small nor big, and his gifted deep and sexy voice makes him appear extraordinarily gentle , is the type that can make people intoxicated even when they are reading scientific research reports.

Not to mention that his face alone is enough to drive everyone into madness.

So just after leaving school, when he saw Carlos leaning against the eye-catching sports car, Dubin's first reaction was that such a flamboyant supercar would not lower the prestige of her brother He Man, and his second reaction was that he probably would. So disappointed in me.

In his mind, such a gentle and handsome guy would not beat anyone up.So he never thought that He Man's brother came to seek revenge for his own sister.So, with Carlos beckoning with a smile, he appeased the familiar friends around him, and got into the sports car very naturally.

He was right.

Carlos was almost forty in his two lifetimes combined, and he would never do anything to a boy who was only 15 or 6 years old. However, not doing anything does not mean that he cannot be dealt with.

Carlos has been in a state of frenzy for testing the limits of his body since he discovered that the various performances of the body given by the system are higher than those of ordinary humans.

Specifically, he has been doing all kinds of strength training under the guidance of his American father, breaking through the limit of wrist strength time and time again.Carlos has been completely swept out of the club's current arm wrestling competition.

Also, when manually brushing up guitar skills, his practice track is "Flight of the Bumble Bee", and he can easily reach 800bpm at present. It is estimated that when his skills are MAX, the legendary 1300bpm can be easily achieved.

Therefore, the screen swiping skill called Shadow Clone by VIP is mainly because he typed in full English, and his hand speed was so fast.

Then after he drove for the first time as an adult, he found that it was different from learning to drive at the age of 17. It seemed that all the restrictions in the past, visual and sensory, were completely unblocked.In an instant, he was like the upper body of the Tyumen 86 car god, the car and the man were one. No matter how fast the car was driving, he could clearly see all kinds of road signs and road conditions, and his limbs were very flexible and coordinated.

If it's an ordinary supercar, it's okay, no matter how fast it is, there is a limit. However, the fluorescent green two-seater open top that Carlos is driving now comes with the system.In M3, the full value of the car's speed is 10, and how many kilometers per hour the speed of this 10 is converted into reality, only God knows.Because in M3, the alien spaceship is also a kind of transportation, people use the speed of light!

So Dupin was in a tragedy. He overtook countless times thrillingly, drifted countless times that made his heart stop, until he was far away from the urban area, Carlos directly stepped on the accelerator, and rushed up the sparsely populated half-mountain at an absolute speed. Take you to pretend to take you to fly.

After the supercar flicked and landed in the open space on the top of the mountain, Dubin's soul was still more than ten meters away from his body.Carlos was not in a hurry to speak. He took off his pretentious sunglasses and arranged a handful of pineapple leaves that remained firm and kept their shape against the rearview mirror.

After more than ten seconds, Du Bin finally regained his senses, opened the car door with trembling hands, and the moment he stepped out of the car with his thighs, he realized that his legs were weak!

With a snap, he knelt down on the grass and retched continuously.

"Oh, a man can't be too imaginary."

A malicious laugh came from the top of the head, and there was only one living person on the top of the mountain besides himself!Dubin raised his head in disbelief. The other party didn't know when he got out of the car and walked in front of him. Carlos, whose back was facing the sunset, couldn't see what kind of expression it was, but it was obvious that the atmosphere around this man had changed completely. He was a gentle young man before, but now he is like a ghost who has escaped from hell.

How could a person's temperament have such an extreme change!Dual personality?Are you schizophrenic?

"Well, you should be glad that the pure relationship between you and the little lady has not changed, otherwise, you wouldn't want to know the consequences."

Carlos squatted down and met Dubin's eyes. It was different from what Dubin thought. His face was still smiling, and his smile was still gentle.It's just that the voice of speaking obviously lacks warmth, making people feel cold for no reason. Thinking of this, Dubin's body shivered honestly, his lips opened and closed several times like a fish short of water, and he didn't say anything. He didn't say anything, he could only keep looking at the evil and more beautiful face in front of him with a silly face.

"When it's cold, you need to wear more clothes. The body is the capital of the revolution. You should take good care of your capital, you know?"

Speaking earnestly like a confidant elder, Carlos stretched out his right hand to Dubin. The pupils of the other party shrank obviously, his face turned pale, and he retracted his body with a little resistance. However, Carlos would not let him avoid it. Taking the opportunity, he lifted the bottom of his chin with his index finger, pinched the tip of his chin with his thumb, lifted Dubin's face, and looked at the facial features with his face close to his face.

This sight, as if a perverted murderer was thinking about where to cut his face, made Doberman go limp, and his knees fell on the grass. It didn't hurt, but it was definitely uncomfortable. Both palms were on the ground for support. With weight on his shoulders, his head was forced to raise his head to meet Carlos' gaze. Both physically and psychologically, he was oppressed. Dubin began to be in a trance, and fine sweat gradually oozes from his forehead.

The IQ that he is usually proud of seems to be insufficient at this time, and he can't tell whether Carlos' words are purely literal, or are hiding some violent messages that he wants to convey to him.

His brain kept sending "flee" commands to his limbs, but they didn't listen to the central nervous system at all.So he could only tremble like a poor little lamb exposed to the eyes of ferocious beasts, waiting to be bitten and devoured.

"Look at you poor little guy, I won't do anything bad to you, I just want to say something to you."

The hand pinching Dubin's chin was slightly hard, and the people's attention was focused on himself again. Carlos raised the corner of his mouth and said.

"Since you took the initiative to let go of our little lady, then please don't provoke her again, understand?"

Under the gaze of the beast-like golden pupils, Dupin nodded stiffly.

Hearing the satisfactory reply, Carlos instantly raised a sunny smile, stood up straight, and clapped his hands gently, as if sweeping away the dust from his palms.

"I am very glad that we have reached a consensus on the matter of the little lady. I am sorry to have taken up so much of your time. Please let me take you home in person? Drive faster, maybe you can catch up with a delicious dinner, what do you think? "

Carlos frowned slightly. To him, the setting sun seemed so heinous.

"No, no need, I still want to stay here for a while, I'll just go home later."

Standing up tremblingly, Dubin lowered his head and patted the grass roots on his trousers, whispering.

"Oh, I understand. Everyone needs a little space to be alone. However, there don't seem to be many taxis here. Let me call and get a taxi to come up. It will arrive in half an hour, okay?"

I was about to cry because of the consideration of the other party!Dubin nodded sadly and angrily, and whispered thank you.move!Let me cry alone for a while!

After teaching the brat who let down his sister, Carlos called a taxi, and then drove down the mountain. The speed and passion brought by the drag racing made him a little tasteful, so on the same mountain road, Countless drivers saw only a flash of bright fluorescent green in front of their eyes, only two red taillights faded away in the rearview mirror, and the roar of the engine that could shake the entire mountain remained in their ears.

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On the other hand, the Emperor's Club, which has just entered the night, has gradually gained popularity. Whether it's just waking up or just getting off work, rich second generations flock to the Emperor, dragging their beauties.

It was still the luxury private room on the top floor, and it was still those few people.

Yang Batian and the others looked at the man who smeared red jam on the slice of bread with painful faces.

"Damn it, it's the first time I've seen someone who comes to the Emperor for dinner and brings his own jam! What the hell is a man!"

"Maomao, when are you going to visit Gu Sen's kitchen, you will be even crazier."

Locke, who is often shown off, has a deep understanding.

"What's there?"

Chu Gao asked inarticulately with a piece of bread in his mouth.

"The homemade jams in the entire hanging cabinet are still arranged according to the color gradient. What a shame! You are not even allowed to touch! There are also various pasta sauces, salad dressings, anyway, they are imported things, things that can be shipped by air, card Ross changed everything for Gu Sen's kitchen. Damn, I'm so envious! That's the cooking of a five-star chef! You haven't even married yet!"

Facing the ridicule from his best friend, Gu Sen still smeared the jam in his own way. How can the chef of the Emperor be as delicious as the food made by his own wife!

"It's great to have a lover with MAX cooking skills... Damn! I was wrong! How could I be willing to let you do it! Maomao, put the knife away! It's not like you don't know that the knives here are very sharp! Be careful if your hand shakes Sexual blessings for the rest of my life will be gone!"

Xiao Tian, ​​who was still envious and jealous, was immediately frightened by the knife stabbed at him by the next door [beep——].Hastily dropped the things in his hands, and held Yang Batian's paws with both hands, the veins on the arms of the two of them were showing, it was so hard.

"It's okay, isn't there still me here, and I can live the rest of my life happily!"

A burst of mobile phone ringing interrupted the love and killing of the two, and Gu Sen picked up the phone.

"..."

After a few seconds of habitual silence, he spoke.

"With Maomao and the others at the Emperor... well, waiting for you."

When he hung up the phone, Locke hurried over.

"Is it Carlos?"

"Well, he'll come over later."

"Damn it, you really are a top-notch sister-in-law. The young lady returned home as soon as something happened. It seems that you still have to please your future sister-in-law."

Gu Sen glanced at the speaker, called the English-style butler equipped in the box, and ordered veal steak and soup for Carlos.

"I really feel heartbroken for the ex boyfriend of the little lady's family. You say, if you cheat, just cheat, why don't you cheat on someone else's best friend, double betrayal."

Yang Batian was most interested in this kind of gossip topic, he immediately let go of Xiao Tian, ​​and moved the chair next to Locke, for details!A very common topic was taken to a new height by them.

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After parking the car in the underground garage, Carlos directly used the ordinary elevator to go up to the lobby. In fact, he forgot whether Gu Sen and his box were on the top floor or the upper floors, and he should go to the lobby to find someone to guide the way.

The bottom few floors of the Emperor are all restaurants, but the style of each floor is different. The higher the title, the higher the number of floors where the boxes are located.Since it was the peak time for dinner, the open hall was almost full, and reservation signs were placed on the empty tables.

The appearance of Carlos has attracted a lot of attention. He is obviously a mixed-race boy. His appearance is against the sky, but his appearance is very raw. He is particularly conspicuous among the emperors, who are generally rich second-generation locals.

In places with a high level of style, people tend to subconsciously pay attention to their own behavior, in order to make their style match the environment.

So although they were very curious in their hearts and wanted to hook up with this handsome guy so much that they wanted to die, the second-generation ladies still pressed their buttocks to the stool very reservedly, and threw a friendly smile with high sugar content from a distance.

And as the female companion who was brought in, she immediately lowered her head and tried to put the vase after just one glance, looking east and west but not looking at her own benefactor.Damn, with a handsome guy as a comparison, I always feel like I can't go on exercising in bed tonight without turning off the lights!

Although the expression on his face is calm, in fact, Carlos still enjoys being followed by all kinds of eyes, especially every kind of malicious eyes mixed in the crowd, which makes him feel satisfied, [Bad heart Dirty] It's that awesome.

Not to mention anything else, Carlos has been playing a song on a loop in his heart now, the song is called "It's Not Because You Are Not Good-looking".

Walking through the lobby, Carlos found the manager of the lobby, because he had been to the Emperor when he delivered wine to Yang Batian before, and those who were lucky enough to meet Carlos would never forget this unforgettable face.The lobby manager who was on duty today happened to be someone who had met him. This was an old friend of the boss!

Before he could go up quickly, he was hit by a beautiful woman who rushed out of one of the private rooms in the corridor and hit the wall. The impact not only stunned him, but also drew most of his eyes away from Carlos.At this time, the pineapple general attack is unpleasant.

"What are you doing! Hurry up and get out!"

A middle-aged man with a round belly also came out of the box. He didn't pay attention to the lobby manager who was knocked down, but grabbed the beautiful woman with a sprained foot and dragged her into the box.

"Get out! I'm not here to accompany you when signing with your company!"

The beauty shook off the man's hand with a look of disgust, picked up the bag on the ground, leaned on the wall with one hand, and limped towards the hall.

"Don't give me shame. I let you come here for your own good. The box is full of noble sons from Shanghai. If you are favored by one of them, what resources do you want? Ah! Be obedient and come back."

The middle-aged man quickly followed, with an expression of thinking of you, he reached out to hold the beautiful woman's shoulders.Due to her inconvenient legs and feet, the girl was easily restrained, her face was completely black, and her plump chest heaved and fell with anger.

"Bah! How cheap must my old lady be to become famous by prostitution!"

"Ah! You don't know what to do, you dare to walk out of the Emperor now, I will immediately sue you for breaking the contract!"

Annoyed by the beauty's soft and hard attitude, the middle-aged man also became angry, and stared at her with wide-eyed mung bean eyes.

"Sue! I'm afraid you won't sue! If you force your artists to prostitute, you will go to court! I've already figured out the names for you. See you tomorrow on Toutiao!"

"you!"

"What's the matter? It's noisy, come in quickly, Young Master Yang wants you to have a drink with him."

At this time, another middle-aged man walked out of the box, frowning and glanced at the scene. Obviously, he had seen this scene a lot, and he didn't talk to the beautiful woman, so he let a few strong men around him control him and forcibly Drag back to the box.

Seeing that the beauty could not escape the fate of being taken back no matter how hard she struggled, Carlos, who had been standing on the side without any sense of presence, came out, hugged the beauty's waist and fished her out of the hands of the two big men.

This beauty is also a strange thing. After being rescued, she turned her head angrily and glared at the hero who saved the beauty.

"What are you touching! I don't know if a man's head is a woman's waist... no... can... touch... what the hell, handsome guy! You can touch whatever you want! No charge!"

The original angry words gradually weakened when she saw Carlos' face, and finally reversed boldly.Make people play all kinds of things.

"Hey! Where's the boy, what's your business!"

The big belly who was robbed of the show is not in the mood, and the immediate boss is by his side, how can he be promoted if he doesn't perform well!So he bravely stood between the two strong men, pointing at Carlos and yelling.

"It's fine if you don't see it. If you see it and don't make a move, are you still a man?"

"you!"

"Okay, you shut up and stand aside, sir, I think there may be a misunderstanding between us, why don't we come in and have a drink together? I know everyone who is a little bit famous in Shanghai, and according to the outstanding appearance of Mr. I guess I just came to Shanghai? Otherwise, I wouldn’t fail to recognize it. It just so happened that I had dinner with a few well-known entrepreneurs in Shanghai today. I know one more friend and one more road. I’m not boasting. In Shanghai, my influence Very unusual, don't you think?"

The middle-aged man who seemed to be the leader squinted a pair of shrewd eyes, and looked at Carlos' face and figure as if he was looking at the goods.

Fuck, the people who were being scrutinized were almost laughed out of anger.

"It sounds so awesome, why don't you treat guests in the Duke's Hall?"

He doesn't care that the opponent's number is several times that of his own, and he still has a vase that is holding back, no matter how fierce the vase is, his combat power will be infinitely equal to 0 after his legs are lame.Carlos resolutely chose to slap his face face to face.

And the silent onlookers behind him laughed when they heard what he said.

Sure enough, the face of the person who was slapped turned from red to black, and the anger in his eyes almost burst out in solid form, while Carlos still had a smile on his face, appearing indifferent.

The battle is about to start!