canary in cage

The weather was gloomy today, and it seemed that it was going to rain. When Isri went out, he brought an umbrella in advance.

Because of the weather, the entire continent of West Asia was wrapped in a cloud of fog, and the clouds above the head were so thick that even the only sun left in the sky disappeared without a trace.

Yisili went to the downtown area, which is always overcrowded no matter what time of day.

On a street in the middle of the downtown area, there are all kinds of pink lamp beads hanging in the air, and the smell of perfume permeates the whole street.

This is the famous flower street in the West Asian continent. The women standing outside are all heavily made up, and they can be easily recognized.

There is a rule in West Asia that all women standing on the street are not allowed to wear long skirts. Isri stood at the corner of the street, and the smell of perfume from inside made him frown.

"Brother! Do you want to come in and play?" The woman on the side noticed Isri who was hesitating at the street corner, and ran over with her slender waist twisted and looked up at Isli.

She had never seen such a tall man, and she was considered outstanding, but the feeling of outstanding standing in front of Yi Sili was instantly suppressed.

Isri stepped back subconsciously, the corners of his lips raised slightly: "Miss Trouble leads the way."

Seeing Isri's polite appearance, the woman instantly became happy: "Brother, this way."

Isri followed the woman and walked into the street, only to see clearly that there were women standing at the door of almost every shop here, with various postures.

As he walked forward, he could even see that some people started to make love directly in the alley.

Because Yisili is too eye-catching, when passing by these stores, the women outside all look at their own kind with envious eyes.

The woman enjoyed this sight, turned around and subconsciously wanted to hold Isri's arm, but Isri took out a folded money from his pocket and handed it to the woman.

"Sorry, I hope you don't touch me."

In front of the shocking denomination, the woman's eyes turned red, and she took the money in Isri's hand and counted it while walking, her saliva almost couldn't stop flowing out.

Going further inside, there are more and more lingering scenes of the two of them. They are not afraid of the eyes of the people around them at all, and they are only immersed in their own joy.

Isri, who saw this kind of scene for the first time, was stunned for a moment, and unconsciously pulled down the hat on his head.

Seeing Yisili's reaction, the woman walked to Yisili's side with a beautiful smile on her face.

"Brother, is this your first time here today?"

Isri glanced at the woman, nodded slightly in agreement, and immediately, the woman's eyes became even more excited.

It turned out to be a chick.

It was only when she got close that she could see clearly. The woman's eyes instantly stopped on Isri's face. This was the first time she had met such a good-looking person in her many years of career.

In an instant, the woman completely forgot what Yisili said just now, swallowed a mouthful of water, took a step forward and thought about leaning on Yisili.

I have never failed in so many years, so I must hold this man in my hands tonight.

The woman deployed her strategy in satisfaction, and just when she was about to fall on Isri, suddenly, Isri turned around and took a step back, and the woman staggered directly.

Esri's voice was still elegant, and he took out another stack of money from his pocket and handed it to the woman.

"Sorry, I just came to take a look."

Before the woman could react, Yisli turned around and went straight into the flower building.

The woman froze in place, her hands full of money, the money was enough to cover her expenses for a year, even if she ate and drank a lot within a year, it wouldn't be a problem.

For a moment, as if in heaven, the woman froze and raised her hand to tear off the decoration on her head, and then fell to the ground angrily.

"My old lady quit!"

The people around looked at this woman as if they were looking at a fool, and after only two or three seconds, they were immersed in their own world again.

As soon as Yisli came in, the smell of the perfume inside rushed directly to his head. He couldn't help the scent stimulated Yisli, so he raised his hand to cover his nose, trying to lower his sense of existence and went upstairs.

From entering this street, Isri seems to have entered a new world, and everything he sees is novel.

Esri in this form looked extremely embarrassed, almost like a baby learning to speak.

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As soon as he went up to the second floor, because the windows were open, the scent was much less, so Isri took off the hand that was on the tip of his nose.

The sound insulation on the second floor is very good, and the noise below is blocked once you come up.

The crimson carpet is so soft that people can sink into it directly, and when passing by certain doors, one can still hear the intermittent coquettish/aggressive sound inside.

However, when these voices reached Isri's ears, the images in his mind were all of Sehir's appearance.

In an instant, the tips of Isri's ears turned red for a few seconds, and he continued to walk forward suppressing his desire to open the door and look inside.

"Hello, guest, please come this way."

Suddenly, a woman in a black maid's outfit walked up to Isri, bent down and said softly.

Isri took a look and explained, "Sorry, you misidentified the person."

The maid was still bent over, and said in a respectful voice, "Master Ringer, please go over."

Hearing the name Linge, Isri frowned slightly, and followed the maid without saying anything.

In front of me is a box, the decoration inside is extremely luxurious, the surroundings are pitch black, only the large pure European-style chandelier in the middle is lit, and a giant disc is underneath.

The disc is surrounded by glass, and outside the glass is a circle of neatly arranged red velvet benches.

Seeing Isri approaching, Linge immediately stood up, looked him up and down, and showed disdain in his eyes: "I didn't expect you to have such a habit."

After all, Linge was a nobleman surrounded by guards, but Isri still bowed lightly and opened his mouth to reply: "Not really."

A flash of sarcasm flashed in Ringe's eyes, and he patted the bench beside him and opened his mouth playfully: "Since we're all here, why don't you watch it with me?"

Isri looked up to meet Ringe's eyes, and seeing that Isli hadn't spoken yet, Linge opened his mouth again: "You don't want your young master to be hunted down, do you?"

Isri was stunned for half a second, and finally nodded in agreement.

The smile in Ringer's eyes became more obvious, even rampant. He never thought that Isri would be in such a place.

They are also hunters, it is not surprising to come to this kind of place, but the hunter in front of him seems to be extremely possessive of his master.

Linge looked up and down Isri, constantly wondering what Isri was doing here.

The fierce Ringer seemed to have thought of an interesting decision, and pulled the work manager next to him, speaking with uncontrollable excitement in his voice.