Anecdotes about me and the civil servants of Hades

Jiang Yu originally turned his back to him and raised his head. Before he could lower his jaw after the kiss, a cold hand pinched his jaw, forcing him to lean back even more, and kissed him with cold lips. , unexpectedly restrained and gentle, the two of them had a deep and lingering kiss in this posture.

A group of chaotic footsteps came from far to near accompanied by high-heeled shoes.Sister Jiang's anxious voice came vaguely: "Hurry up, there is such a big commotion and demolition!"

"Well—" Jiang Yu hurriedly broke free and took two steps back.

Bai Yao watched him avoid him, and he could see the depression in his eyes.

Jiang Yu turned his face away, wiped the saliva mixed with the breath of the two of them with the back of his hand, and explained: "It's not good to be seen." Before he finished speaking, he glanced at the surroundings, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Hiss— —” He took a deep breath.

After being dazed, I saw the mess all over the floor. I was shocked and swept across a series of things that could not be seen from the original appearance, such as the floor, chandeliers, stereos, sofas, DJ booths, etc., and finally stayed on the wall—the one It can be described as a scar from the impact of a strong wind like an axe. The wallpaper was shattered and turned up, exposing the innermost concrete and steel bars.

In just one hour, the private room of the high-end bar turned into the scene of a magnitude [-] earthquake. His gaze circled around and finally stopped on Bai Yao, pointing to the scene of the murder and asking dumbfounded: "What did you do?!"

Bai Yao said honestly, "Half."

Sister Jiang arrived late with the bar security.The door was open, and layers of putty powder could not block the shocked, distorted and finally cracked face. She probably suspected that she was dreaming. Some things in the room were completely broken, the wires embedded in the wall were still sparking, and the corpses were all over the floor without even a place to stand.

What exactly does this do?

Hire a professional blasting team for an hour, but there is no such effect

However, Sister Jiang is indeed a person who has seen big scenes. Although the veins in her temples are throbbing, she still uses her fingers covered with dark red nail polish to press down forcefully, biting her back molars and pointing at Jiang Yu. .

"Come here for me!"

Jiang Yu didn't need to look back to know that Bai Yao was going to go over. The Unknown Prophet took a step forward to block his stepping leg, and touched him in the air.He whispered: "Don't mess around, I'll deal with it, you wait here for me."

He could almost guess what Bai Yao was going to do. If he let this ghost get over his worries, the sesame seeds would turn into mung beans, and the mung beans would turn into watermelons. He didn't know how big a hole would be poked.

Bai Yao obediently withdrew his legs.

"Wait for me here, don't mess around." Jiang Yu reminded again worriedly.Only then did he step on the messy ground with one foot high and one foot low and walk to the door.

Sister Jiang glanced at Bai Yao, and looked at the man standing there standing upright in pitch black. She instinctively sensed a hint of danger. Without saying anything, she led Jiang Yu away.

When she was in a place where no one was around, the irritability and anger on her face finally showed without concealment, but she folded her arms around her chest, her snow-white chest protruding, suppressing her anger, and asked in a cold voice with slender eyebrows, "Jiang Yu, what's going on?"

She seldom called him by name. Jiang Yu knew that she was really angry, and said angrily, "I, I don't know either."

He really didn't know the specifics of the situation, but he could probably guess if he didn't know the details—people with families came out to drink with him, the adulterer happened to be caught on the spot by the righteous master, and then there was a fight between gods...

"I don't know?" Sister Jiang lowered her hand, stepped on Hentian Gao and approached him. In the space of two steps, the slender heels of her shoes were about to be smashed, and her pair of almond eyes stared at him from bottom to top. . "Then you should know where the guest went!"

Jiang Yu wanted to cry but had no tears. That Cangming who didn't know whether he was a human, a ghost or an animal, it didn't matter whether he was still alive or not, how could he know where he was going?

"I don't know either." He really didn't know this time. "I was..." He wanted to say that he fainted at that time.But this sounds fanciful and a bit nonsense.

"What happened to you at that time?" Sister Jiang shook her hair lightly, revealing half of her snow-white chest. The chest heaved violently, and it seemed that she was about to be unable to hold back. "Jiang Yu."

"It's not like you don't know how I've treated you these years. I've never treated you badly. You and the guest are the only ones in the room. You don't know what happened, and you don't know where the guest went. You are playing me!"

Jiang Yu had nothing to say, and lowered his eyes guiltily, "I'm sorry, Sister Jiang." Now he really didn't know what to say except to apologize. "I will pay for the loss of the room."

Sister Jiang narrowed her eyes, as if she had heard some terrible joke, her bright red lips curled up with a cold face, and the anger and sarcasm in her eyes pierced Jiang Yu's face.He put a finger on his chest. "You pay?" He raised his finger and poked it down again, comparing the force with each other, accompanied by aggressive questioning: "How do you pay? You are a poor student. Do I dare to keep you when something like this happens, and others dare to use you?" What else do you have if you don’t rely on your face to eat? Did you find someone to cover you!”

Sister Jiang's words were harsh and piercing, and Jiang Yu couldn't help frowning, but it was true that he had made a mistake first. He simply had a face that had been honed over the years, and his brows that hadn't been furrowed slowly loosened again.

Forget it, forget it, selective deafness, just pretend not to hear.

"He still has me." Bai Yao appeared behind the two of them at some point, and pulled him behind him, staring deeply at the hand that had stopped in mid-air and hadn't been retracted yet.

Jiang Yu asked in surprise, "Why are you here?" Pushing him quickly. "You go out and wait for me, and I will deal with it."

Bai Yao stood motionless on the spot, his pushing and shoving had no effect at all, glanced at the hand, and said coldly, "No, I'll take care of it."

Sister Jiang looked him up and down, folded her arms, her fair and slender legs slung across her side, and said disdainfully, "Who are you? What does the person who cares about me have anything to do with you?" She raised her eyebrows and snorted coldly. . "Don't worry, when I finish the calculation with him, you will definitely not be able to run away."

This person was in the room with Jiang Yu just now, and when something happened, she always took care of her own people first, and then settled accounts with outsiders.

I didn't expect to send it to my door first before looking for him.

Bai Yao wore a coat on his arm, the one Jiang Yu wore, and Cang Ming took it off for him when he fell asleep just now, but now he took it out from the scene of the disaster, shook it off and put it on his shoulders.

"I'll handle it."

Jiang Yu grabbed his arm, fearing that the matter would be difficult to end, so he begged to stop him, and shook his head.

Bai Yao took his hand, and rolled it off his arm gently and irresistibly. Jiang Yu grasped it tightly, and the dark and flat sleeves of the suit were brought up and folded alternately, leaving no trace.

He held that hand in the palm of his hand, stretched his five fingers in along the cracks of his fingers, and interlocked his fingers.

Sister Jiang was stunned, and her brows twitched. She had known Jiang Yu for so many years. Although this boy was a regular customer everywhere, he kept ordering. It was the first time I saw him being so ambiguous with someone. He was still a man.

Bai Yao turned his head, glanced at her condescendingly, opened and closed his thin lips, and said, "I smashed the thing, and I will pay for it." As he spoke, he took out a stack of small checkbooks from the inner pocket of his suit, flexed and stretched his snow-white and slender fingers , thrown forward. "Fill in as much as you need."

Sister Jiang took it subconsciously, and frowned at the man's indifferent face.

Jiang Yu is the best thing she has seen in these years.But I have to admit that this person is not inferior to him.If one day he can't think about going to sea, he is exactly the opposite type to Jiang Yu.

Looking into those dark eyes, his eyes were very cold, his heart skipped a beat, fear rose from the bottom of his heart for no reason, this person was indeed the opposite of Jiang Yu's easy-going temperament, his eyes were too cold and ruthless.Lowering his eyes, his face softened a little. "The specific losses can only be determined after the inventory is completed..."

"You misunderstood." Bai Yao looked at her, his thin lips parted and closed without any emotion. "I'm talking about the price that shuts you down."

Sister Jiang's face darkened. "What do you mean?"

"Also." Bai Yao lowered his eyes, and slowly swept across her right hand. "I still want your hand." He raised his eyelids and fell on her face, his eyes were cold and indifferent, as if looking at a dead person.

A person who has lived among ghosts and ghosts for tens of thousands of years, with indifferent but undisguised eyes that want someone's life, is indescribably horrifying.

Sister Jiang retreated almost uncontrollably, she dropped the check book in horror and subconsciously hid her hands behind her back.

"Bai Yao." Jiang Yu held him with the other hand. "Don't do that."