The others were far away and couldn't see the color in the pupils clearly. The deep purple seemed to be light black, clear and clean.
The young man's lips were thin, soft and bright red, beautifully shaped, but cold when he pursed them.
He was undoubtedly out of tune with the big men here, and even a little pale, like a snowstorm.
But it cannot be denied that this person is very good-looking, standing slender and clear, the scenery is excellent.
His eyes glanced over those people, but he didn't say a word, but the big men shrank inexplicably, and they breathed a sigh of relief when the eyes passed by lightly.
In the silence, Yu Chu smoothed things over with a smile, "He's really not in good health, so let's stop drinking."
This time no one refuted.
The young man coughed on his lips, and was helped by Yu Chu to sit down in the corner of the hall. He patted his shoulder and said, "You stay here and don't wander around. I'll come find you after it's over."
Feng Qing looked up at her.
The little girl frowned, obviously very happy.
She originally liked this kind of banquet. Full of strong alcohol, loud noises, everything is warm and beautiful, and the atmosphere is intoxicating.
He nodded slightly.
The girl smiled and let go, and went to the wine cabinet to get the wine. Across the crowd, Feng Qing saw that she took the spirits without hesitation, opened the bottle and poured herself a bowl.
The Lord God frowned slightly, and then let go.
Anyway, with him around, nothing will happen.
He was sitting in the corner holding the stove, his brows and eyes were indifferent, and he had no intention of blending in at all. But that kind of appearance and temperament made it impossible for everyone to ignore him.
The young girls were all looking at her, but they didn't dare to strike up a conversation.
And anyone with a discerning eye could tell that the young man had beautiful pupils, and he never left the person at the banquet.
She and the woman were talking with a smile, while he watched silently, holding the stove in his hand and making no expression.
She drank the wine offered by the big man, and the moment she drank the strong wine, her brows and eyes frowned, but her eyes were still curved, and her cheeks were flushed with alcohol.
He still watched silently, his eyebrows and eyes delicate and indifferent.
After drinking the strong wine, Yu Chu felt a little hot, so he took off his coat again, and continued to listen to everyone talking with great interest. Their stories are very interesting.
She also likes the atmosphere.
In cold weather, the room is warm. Everyone comes together to share spirits and stories.
She narrowed her eyes contentedly.
When the big man next to him talked about his excitement, he raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder.
Yu Chu smiled and listened to the story without avoiding it.
A few seconds later, her wrist was suddenly held by a slightly cool hand. The coolness made her sober from the wine, she turned her head blankly, and met her deep purple eyes.
The people around were afraid to speak for a moment.
The boy pulled her up from the seat, looked down at her drunken face, and asked, "Is the wine good?"
They were a little farther away from the crowd, his voice was neither cold nor cold, and it was crisp to my ears.
Yu Chu nodded in confusion.
Her consciousness was a little hazy, facing the main god's lavender eyes, she subconsciously bowed her head and stood still.
The man glanced at her with no expression, his pupils were dark, and his slender fingers pinched her chin.
In a flat tone: "Yes."
Realizing what he wanted to do now, Yu Chujiu woke up a little, and quickly pushed him: "Many people..."
The Lord God looked down at her silently.
Yu Chu thought he had given up, but in the next second, she heard a slight cold snort, followed by the faint and imperceptible sound of electric current, the whole hall was instantly darkened.
The thin and soft lips were covered.