The seaside night market in Palermo, at night, the colorful lights shine on the various patterns and decorations of the rich Mediterranean style, making the entire sea breeze like a country in a fairy tale.
Street performers stepped on drums, sang loudly, or danced modern street dance, or samba, and cha-cha, following the rhythm, drove the bodies of many tourists to sway and dance.
In the lively crowd, the vendors fluently used various accent languages to chat with tourists from all over the world. From time to time, there were conflicts caused by bargaining and bargaining, which made the surrounding crowd even more enthusiastic.
In a shop specializing in women’s products, a rose in a purple camisole and tight jeans cropped trousers stands in front of a large swath of colorful ladies’ swimsuits. Take it seriously.
Because of the regional culture, most of the women's underwear sold here have ethnic and religious colors, but they are perfectly combined with the world's avant-garde fashion tastes. Qiangwei regrets that she is late. These clothes look really good. Her heart beats.
"Why, want to buy a swimsuit?"
Christine, wearing a pair of big sunglasses and a pink cap, came up from behind and asked with a smile.
After all, he is a world-wide influential superstar. In order to go out shopping, Christine not only deliberately put on makeup, but also dared to come out after wearing a very different style of dress.
"Well, these swimsuits are so beautiful, but the colors are too gorgeous, and they don't feel suitable for me to wear." Qiangwei is a little regretful.
As far as dressing is concerned, Qiangwei tends to be conservative. It's not that she dare not wear it, but she used to be a big gangster before. Wearing too revealing will only make people look like a little sister, without authority.
However, now that those responsibilities have been removed, Qiangwei is still a young woman of twenty-six and seven, and she is always interested in these bold clothes.
"Let me guess, are you going to wear it for Yang Chen?" Christine asked narrowly.
Qiangwei turned her head away, "No, I will live in the Mediterranean in the future. How can I not buy a few more swimsuits."
"Oh, you're still shy. Seriously, if you give them time to be alone for Ms. Cai, you still feel uncomfortable in your heart, right?" Christine blinked playfully.
Qiangwei was said to have broken her mind, her face turned red, and she said unnaturally: "I didn't think so much, but I was afraid that Ning'er would be shy, and it's also very good to come here to go shopping. Didn't you ask me?"
Christine looked at her with deep meaning for a while, and she was embarrassed to see Qiangwei, and finally only stomped her feet.
"Okay, I admit that I'm a bit jealous, but I'm not unhappy. It's all my own will. Originally, why should a woman embarrass a woman? It will still be long in the future. Ning'er is not the kind of woman who likes to run. She gets along peacefully. fine".
"Frank women will be more attractive." Christine stretched out her finger and hooked Qiangwei's rosy chin. "Little beauty, this is the advice given to you by an old beauty who has lived for tens of thousands of years."
Qiangwei bared her teeth, bulged her mouth, and then asked curiously: "By the way, Christine, your gods are all awakened by human body reincarnation, so your initial appearance is definitely not like this. "
"certainly".
"Then what did you look like in the first place? It's your body, and your body must be particularly beautiful, right?" Qiangwei asked curiously.
Christine's face was a bit weird and grinned stiffly. "I think if you see me in the first place, that is, my body, then it will definitely not be a happy thing."
"why?"
"You sleep with me tonight, I'll tell you" Christine suddenly licked her red lips, charmingly.
Qiangwei shuddered, took a step back hurriedly, rolled her eyes, "No, I don't bother to know."
Christine giggled, as if she had encountered something very happy, and grabbed Qiangwei's hand. "Come on, I won't be kidding you. I'll pick you some eyeballs that can definitely catch Yang Chen's wicked eyes." The'nirvana' that is firmly absorbed!"
Without any explanation, Qiangwei has been pulled in front of a piece of erotic underwear.
Seeing that the clothes Christine was referring to were made up of threads and yarns, and she wore clothes not to wear them, Qiangwei felt ashamed.
However, when Christine picked up a black tulle, used silver silk thread to outline the exotic hua pattern, and embellished the bra with lace hua, she wanted to buy her purely with aesthetic senses.
"Well, isn't it tempting? Even a woman, seeing you wearing this one, can't help but want to have a baby with you" Christine said solemnly.
"Come on, how do women and women have children" Qiangwei curled her lips.
"Gluck... Little beauty Qiangwei, you are so funny, you are so serious about joking." Christine seemed to be immersed in the fun of teasing Qiangwei.
Qiangwei ignored her ridicule, and took another flesh-colored little inner inner, and asked in a low voice: "This... really attracts his attention?"
Christine shook her fingers, "no, no, it's not to attract attention, just Yang Chen's pervert, even my maid, he always likes to stare at a beauty like you, but wear this It can hollow out his heart and liver."
Qiangwei is the key to hearing the words!
"What? Your maid?"
"Uh..." Christine covered her mouth, even she herself couldn't stand her own words, and smiled embarrassingly: "It's nothing, just let my maid do something for him when he comes to my house as a guest. Mouthful."
Qiangwei took a deep breath and spit out again, "Forget it, I knew that bad guy loves to steal fishy, I'm not the main house, let him go!"
Christine shrugged, and the woman was refreshed.
As they talked, the two women began to compare and choose one by one. Christine is a big fan in the fashion circle, and naturally has a precious taste for all styles. Even if these sex clothes are not well-known brands, she can still The truth is that Qiangwei can't wait to buy a big basket.
Just when Qiangwei was excited about picking up a few last items to pay for, a vigilance made her frown!
"Snapped!"
Qiangwei's hand slammed back, and a hairy hand that was about to touch her buttocks was caught upright!
Christine also looked over with a frown, but the eyes under the sunglasses could not be seen clearly.
Turning his head, he saw that this was a middle-aged Asian man with a square face and a short stature. The man was wearing a white shirt, hua-color big straight pants, and a pair of gold-framed myopia glasses.
"Hey, miss, your beautiful back makes it hard to restrain me, please forgive me, you are so beautiful, I saw you at the first sight in the crowd."
"〖Japanese"
Qiangwei can barely understand English with a strong Japanese accent.
"Let go of us adults!"
Two tall men who looked like bodyguards came forward and motioned for Qiangwei to let go of her hand.
Qiangwei snorted coldly, threw away that fatty hand, and said unceremoniously in English: "Get away!"
This [Japanese] middle-aged man reprimanded the two bodyguards, turning his face shy, staring up and down at Qiangwei’s chest and thin legs, and asked: "Miss, I know many of you People, like to pretend to be a good girl, so as to raise the price, but you can't fool me.
By looking at the underwear you choose, you can know what kind of woman you are. I understand your market. Let's say, as long as the price is reasonable, I am willing to pay for one week and cover you! "
Qiangwei's face was frosty, and she was so angry that she broke her teeth. This guy actually regarded herself as a seller!
Christine couldn't help but smile: "Qiangwei, ask him, would he be willing to pay a hundred million a day?"
"Are you still smiling? I want to kill him now!" Qiangwei grinned his teeth.
And the [Japanese] man only noticed Christine at this time. Although he was wearing big sunglasses, he knew from the figure and temperament that Christine was not Fanpin.
The man suddenly glazed his eyes and asked with a drooling face: "You are together? Great, how about I want it all?! I can pay one hundred thousand euros a day!"
Involving herself, Christine's beautiful eyes behind her sunglasses could not help but a cold light flashed "One hundred thousand? I will pay you one hundred thousand, how about you let me kick it? [Japan] The original fat pig."
"Baga! You dare to scold me, the humble chicken girl!? Ow!—"
Before 〖日〗The man yelled out of the violent jump, Christine had already kicked him to the ground with one of his feet, and let out a scream!
"Not only do I want to scold you, I really want to kick you!"
The [Japanese] man who was kicked kept tumbling his internal organs, but it was thanks to Christine that he didn't think about making things big, so he saved his life.
Seeing his master being beaten, the two [Japanese] bodyguards suddenly became furious. After one lifted the short and fat man up, the other rushed forward to capture Christine!
Although the gods do not unblock them, they only possess the human body without the law of space, but under the strengthened action of powerful mental power, the body has precisely controlled its growth to the limit. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a superman. The acuity is still much better than that of ordinary humans.
〖Japan〗Although this man had received professional special forces training, he didn't wait until Christine was in front of him, but Christine's thunderbolt leg was thrown on his shoulder, and he fell to the ground!