"Milk wine?" Ronan tilted his neck, his eyes moved, and he half-smiled: "What is that?"
Ayame Shunguo unbuttoned her blouse, and her black lace bra was pushed up high.
She opened a bottle of red wine and poured it down her neck.
The brick-red liquid looks like a winding snake.
From the neck, collarbone, all the way to the ditch...
Then, it flowed out from under the gully, filled with the smell of harp.
"Drink."
Hearing the encouragement from the three women, Ronan smiled.
He stretched out his skillful tongue and licked his belly button twice, then wiped the corners of his mouth: "This is the Gou Bar."
Ayame Shunguo smiled and said nothing, and poured some more red wine.
Now, the wine that passed through the raised mountain peaks became a veritable milk wine.
Can play and play.
In order to amuse Ronan, the three girls even used their uniforms.
From cool little dresses to sea-breathing sailor school uniforms.
From the tight-fitting pseudo-OL to the little maid who wants to eat noodles.
The check they shared last night is enough for them to have enough food and clothing. When this month is over, they will quit their jobs.
In addition, in front of me is Ronan, the global male god.
The three women were willing to do whatever they could to win his favor.
…
Dark Horse Club, a certain room.
There was only a blue bright spot in the room, which kept flashing, as if it was a reminder light that the monitor was not turned off.
Apart from this, there are no other sources of light.
A male voice came out from the dark room, his voice was steady: "Are you sure?"
The female foreman stood at the door with a respectful attitude: "Yes, Boss Hemo, it is indeed Ronan."
"What is he here for?"
Hidden in the darkness, Abe Seimei felt wary of his visit.
In this timeline, the two have not officially met.
At that time in the lakeside courtyard, Abe Seimei had only confirmed the death of Tatemi Raijin, but had not yet met Ronan.
"He..." the female foreman pursed her lips and clamped her legs together: "Maybe he has a crush on the three escort girls."
"Um?"
Facing the inquiry, the female foreman bowed lightly and explained:
"He came here early last night and left a check for the three people."
In the darkness, Abe Seimei's expression could not be seen.
A quick calculation showed that Jianyu Leishen died yesterday afternoon, and Ronan had been here in the early hours of yesterday morning.
It is very possible that the other party has not realized his true identity and just happened to come to the club.
With the muffled sound of the sofa creaking, Abe Seimei stood up and walked out of the shadows.
He put on his gray hood and followed the foreman downstairs.
When I came outside the private room, I heard the sounds of warblers and swallows laughing and playing inside, which made me think a lot.
Abe Seimei smiled contemptuously, knocked on the door, opened the door and entered.
At this time, Ronan's eyes were covered with a pink silk scarf, and he was playing a little game with the three girls.
Hearing the door open, he took off his scarf.
The two of them looked at each other.
Seeing the real owner coming, Ronan pursed his lips and smiled, and drove the three women out: "Go out first, I will talk to your boss about something."
The three women put on their coats and left the private room with some reluctance.
The call from the god came not long ago.
It will take some time to wait for the next call.
Ronan didn't panic and showed a polite yet awkward smile:
"Let me put it bluntly, how do you sell this club?"
It’s not really a purchase anyway, just negotiate the price first, and then find all kinds of problems to bargain with, which can delay enough time.
Unexpectedly, Abe Seimei didn't accept the move at all and asked instead: "Are you ready to develop your career in Feng Yu?"
"That's not true."
Ronan smiled and touched the back of his neck, moved his neck, and then opened his mouth to lie:
"The social status of women in the Neon Kingdom is far inferior to that in the Dragon Kingdom. If you want to give them good support, you have to do it step by step."
Abe Seimei stared at him, his eyes rolling, unable to guess his specific thoughts.
Just like he started out in advertising and music, but turned fans into believers through prophecies.
From a mortal, he transformed into a half-human, half-god man-made god.
Such sudden changes and wild ideas are really unpredictable.
Is the acquisition of the club now also a move on his part
Abe Seimei has a high opinion of Ronan and is secretly thinking about the purpose of the other party's acquisition.
Are you using the club as a springboard to start something big
Ronan changed the subject, probing Abe's attitude while stalling for time.
Seeing that he didn't respond, he brought the topic back up: "Let's make a price."
The Black Horse Club is Abe Seimei's hiding place.
After selling, it is also feasible to buy a new one on Fanban Street.
Anyway, those gods will not come to the red light district because of their appearance.
Just as Abe Seimei was thinking about the price, his cell phone rang.
"Excuse me."
Ronan smiled apologetically, picked up the phone on the table and put it to his ear:
"Uh... you can handle that matter yourself. You don't need to ask me for advice. I'm still busy, that's all."
After hanging up the phone, his actions were very natural and did not reveal any flaws.
The two chatted for several minutes about the exchange's acquisition.
The scenery in the private room suddenly became blurry.
Almost at the moment of change, Abe Seimei noticed something strange.
Thinking on his knees, he knew that Ronan in front of him was in the same group as those gods.
He kicked the table over with one hand, used the force to step on the sofa, and retreated quickly like a hawk.
Under the hand seals, an extremely large number of black pigeons emerged from the gray hooded coat.
Black pigeons were flying in the room, not only blocking the view, but also knocking out Ronan's protective shield.
Abe Seimei took advantage of the cover of the black pigeon and rushed out of the private room.
At the same moment, a series of notification sounds sounded in Ronan's mind.
Warning: Affected by the protagonist's behavior, the ending will be triggered early
In restricted mode, the number of files read has been refreshed
Ending: The whole world is the enemy
The final act is not a heroine mission, please treat it with caution
Success conditions: Eliminate Abe Seimei
mission rewards:? ?
Failure condition: 'channel' is closed
Failure penalty: 20 file loading times deducted
When the number of read files is negative, the system will peel off
After completing the game, you can leave the world
After leaving, the restricted mode is released
After leaving, you can view the newly unlocked world
I dropped a turtle.
Ronan still had the idea of weakening Abe Seimei to facilitate the final act, so he agreed to help Kunsha Menten find someone.
Unexpectedly, it was triggered in advance.
The surrounding scenery was blurry, and Ronan was now in an illusion created by the gods.
Fantasy is equivalent to constructing the exact same space in reality.
The difference is that in the newly constructed space, only living creatures allowed by the builder can exist.
boom!
There was a deafening loud noise outside the house, and the whole ground was shaking.
Outside the building, Abe Seimei and more than a dozen gods were already fighting.
Ronan turned the door handle and came to the corridor.
The dust was so thick that he choked and covered his mouth and nose, and ran out of the building from the fire escape.
Abe Seimei, surrounded by a bunch of black pigeons, was having a fierce battle with the gods.
With him as the center, a circular formation with a white five-pointed star with a radius of more than ten meters suddenly rose up from his feet, occupying the street.
On the edge of the magic circle, obscure characters appeared.
Ronan, who was proficient in mysticism, actually recognized it.
"The sun rises in the east with great glory. I give this order to sweep away the unknown..."
Abe Seimei bit his finger, black blood spilled into the formation, and muttered something.
Suddenly, the tiger roared!
A strong wind swept across, and a white tiger the size of a van stood up from the due west of the formation.
The hair is stretched out, and the whole body is glowing with white light, which is extremely oppressive.
The gods are flying in the sky as if they are facing a powerful enemy.
Ronan was also affected and felt strangely tired and weak in his limbs, so he immediately responded.
Purify!
The abnormal status of the white tiger has been lifted. You will be immune to the same negative status for 10 seconds.
Hiss~
White tiger
Ronan raised his eyebrows, as if he thought of something strange.
Seeing Abe Seimei single-handedly defeat the fourteen gods.
He crouched among the broken rubble, waiting for an opportunity to move.
…
"Finding last hits is also a technical job." Ronan