prince and his shield

Tony took Royston's arm and walked cautiously.The big orange-brown skirt can hide his legs to the greatest extent, only revealing the cleanly shaved calves.

While walking, the belt hanging on the hips outlines the seductive hip line, and the letter A goes down, which is very eye-catching.

Royston is dressed in black and white, 10's black and white high-heeled shoes are stepped on every step of the way, and the black earrings on one side of the whole ear are pinned to one side of the blond hair, which flickers with his movements.

Bright eyes are good at gazing, full of momentum.

Not to mention, at first glance, the two really look like sisters.

Tony felt that his ankles were scurrying in all directions, and his face was so pale that he couldn't help repeating the question: "Why are you so proficient?!"

Royston glanced at him sideways and said with a smile, "I told you, Tony. I'm a professional model."

"Damn it, I shouldn't have a brain twitch." Tony complained, and after a sprain, he grabbed Royston in panic.

Royston took a step forward, leaned over and hugged his waist, his legs were slightly stuck between his knees, and smiled with his head down: "Be careful, baby."

Tony... Ugh.

It is not uncommon to see two women hugging each other on the street of Bar Street, but it is not a scene that you can see every day when both of them are beauties.

And in order to deceive others, they went to a place where there were no celebrities.

A string of whistles sounded, and Tony turned livid and cursed.

Royston chuckled: "Lady, Tony. Today, you're going to fascinate those stinky men."

As he said that, he wrapped his hands around the waist of the person who was unable to stand steadily, and lightly supported him. On one side of his leg, most of his shaved leg was generously exposed, and he waved his hand and blew a kiss to the whistler.

Tony bared his teeth and stared back.

One is bright and generous, and the other is pretty and lively.

The whistle sounded louder.

Royston laughed: "Honey, you are so charming~"

"..." Tony looked at him with a dark face, "Did you do it on purpose?"

Royston frowned, with an aggrieved expression on his face: "Isn't this what you expected?"

He moved his hands from his head to his feet, turned around in a circle, and raised his eyebrows.

Tony... he imagined himself carrying a beautiful woman.

Not a suspected lesbian girl!

"Let's change clothes." Tony said angrily.

Royston looked down at his skirt, then at his legs: "Um..."

Tony... shit.

Why is this man's legs so long, longer than his high heels.New Bayi first launch

And why is this skirt so long? ?

Someone, who has now forgotten, had previously praised the designer's dress for Roy's legs.

"Let's go." Royston was in a good mood, he didn't continue to bully him, he reached out to take his arm, and leaned over to satisfy his frustrated masculinity.

Barely satisfied, Tony puffed out his chest and looked up.

Little did I know that such a scene is more like a woman coaxing her girlfriend who lost her temper :).

Happy was left behind by the two of them, so he could only follow him aggrievedly. Seeing this scene, he silently sweated for his boss.

This trend is not right.

……

Once again, it took time until Jedd got off work, and Steve felt embarrassed.

"If you don't mind, I'll take you back." He saw the time late last time and sent her off once.

It's quite far away, and her home is near a messy bar street, so it's not very safe for a girl to go home too late.

"Will it be too troublesome?" Zedd was so excited that he wanted to go to the sky, and he barely controlled his expression.

I want, I want, I want——

Steve glanced at the car at the door and hesitated: "It should be fine."

I'll take the car to have it washed later.

Although Royston's sense of taste is very poor, he seems to be quite sensitive to smells.

"Excuse me." Jed fiddled with his cutout sweater uneasily.

It can reveal the snow-white shoulders and the looming vest inside.

Black jeans are the best way to show her straight legs.

Steve smiled, holding the bag between his hands: "Let's go."

"Ah."

The car turned around Bar Street and couldn't get in. Steve parked the car a little further away.

Good and evil are mixed here. If the car has an accident, it will be bad.

Jed stood aside, watched him lock the car, and rubbed his hair uneasily.

Cheer yourself up, that's it, it's already here, it's okay to invite him for a drink.

Steve looked at her: "Let's go."

"...Uh, okay." Jedd was taken aback.

The two of them walked through the bar street, and from time to time they could see some unharmonious scenes in the dark alley.

Steve frowned and moved away from Jed.

This place is really not suitable for a girl to live alone.

However, after all, it is not familiar, and I have no right to comment.

"Uh, that, you've already sent me off twice, I'm so sorry." Jedd's voice trembled.

Steve caught something out of the corner of his eye, turned his head abruptly, and carefully distinguished the black and white figure he had just glanced at.

"Let me buy you a drink... There is nothing else here at my house." Jed tried not to sound so deliberate.

Steve turned his head and nodded, his mind was full of the figure just now.

"Well...ok, I think that store looks good." Steve pointed to the store that the shadow entered just now.

Ged's eyes widened: "Huh? What about that?"

She just wanted to find a bar with a quieter environment, where the two of them could chat or something.

That bar... looks very lively.

"Yeah, it looks like a lot of fun." Steve also realized that it was not a good request to make.

"I want to play there for a while," Steve pondered for a while, "You go home first?"

Ged clenched his fists: "...I...I really want to play there too."

Steve... "Ah, yeah?"

"Let's go then?" Jed looked at him.

Steve... "ok."

He has to bring out all the other girls.

Passing the door, a strong man with a bald head stamped a fluorescent stamp on the inside of Steve's wrist.

Steve rubbed his wrist, looked at the underground bar where the demons were dancing, and turned to look at Jedd who was obviously very nervous: "If you're not used to it, you don't have to come. I'll be fine by myself."

Jed swallowed, feeling mixed excitement and nervousness.

She has never been in this kind of place, but she has always wanted to try it.

Seeing that he couldn't persuade her, Steve sighed and led the people in.

As soon as he entered, he didn't even have to look for it himself, he saw his goal.

The person who changed his hair color and brought something to change the color of his eyes is now dressed in women's clothes, taking off his high heels and stepping onto the stage.

He pursed his lips, feeling a headache.

Isn't it banned?

And what's with this outfit? ?

The one next to him... is that Tony?Yes or no? ?

Are the younger generations playing so hard now?

At this moment, Tony, who was playing with Royston, was forcibly decapitated by him and turned into his own junior.

Or the kind of grandchildren.

He took a deep breath to keep himself calm.

Jed suddenly reached out to clamp his arm, and Steve staggered forward, loudly: "What's wrong?"

Ged's voice trembled, his eyes straightened: "Look!"

Steve looked up, and the chasing light on the stage had already hit the mischievous child.

He raised his hand to half cover his face, as if to block the sudden glare of the light.

The light will enhance his brilliance to the maximum, and he seems to be the light source in front of the large darkness behind the stage.

Steve smiled helplessly.

Always so much attention, is this a genetic mutation?

After getting used to the light, Royston raised the corners of his lips and looked down at a circle of dark heads.

"Hey—do you like me?" Royston pulled a microphone, lowered his voice, and chuckled.

Neutral voices can't distinguish between men and women in a noisy environment.

When Steve heard his question, his heart skipped a beat.

Terrible.