When Hua yeshen wakes up from coma, Yang coffin has disappeared.

Where the great king went up, and what he did to her when she was in a coma, Hua yeshen didn't care very much.

It was easy for her to guess what she had been fed by the king in a coma.

What good food can Wang Shang feed her?

It's nothing more than a poison that makes her miserable even more than the pink lady.

She doesn't care.

Even if in the next moment, a layer of black hair suddenly grows on the delicate body, the flower like face suddenly elongates, and the sharp fangs are exposed in the mouth --- the flower night God doesn't care.

After she dared to say the word "pitiful" to Yang coffin, she knew that her future fate was closely related to grief.

"Life is nothing but death."

Suddenly think of this wise saying, spend night god suddenly felt whole body and mind relaxed down.

No matter how miserable a corpse is.

Dead people are not afraid of any Xuanyuan king.

Flower night God no longer complained about the fate of this hard, even no longer hate the king.

She suddenly figured out that since she didn't like her God very much and had to arrange her to walk in the world of mortals, why not enjoy this vulgar and wonderful life before the tragic curtain call?

Like those young women of the same age who have never lost their love and children, they go to night dancing, drinking, and going to the hotel with a man who can see them. They parted ways the next morning, as if nothing had happened between them.

"Maybe that's the real life, isn't it? It's a pity that my good youth was wasted on work and love. Things to the brink to know, the so-called work, love are false. The most real thing in a person's life is to enjoy the present. "

The more you think about it, the more you think about it.

Some elements who had been repressed by her for 30 years immediately cheered and bewitched her: "get out, get out! Get out of here

This enchanted thought prompted her to put on her best clothes, put on a white windbreaker, big glasses with color change, a small bag and high-heeled shoes, walked out of the room, into the elevator and out of the lobby, ignoring those who were shocked by her current appearance, got into her white Maserati and drove out of the parking lot.

She felt that the terrible king should be watching her closely in the dark.

But what's the point?

"Great, you're killing me now.

I will not die tonight, that is the beginning of my fall.

Anyway, no one really cares about me.

The king just drove me to be a beast. Fusu was full of ideas about how to become the new owner of the house. Mu Chen and her two were threatening me to fight against the evil forces together with them, or they would kill me.

My boss, my love, my sister, none of them really care about me.

All people regard me as a tool for sexy looks.

they only use me, treat my true feelings and sincerity as garbage, fall on the ground and trample on it with one foot.

No one can stand on my point of view, consider for me, see that I just want to be a happy little woman's desire.

No one -

maybe, there was such a person?

It's a pity that he's dead and can't fulfill his promise to me.

Li Nanfang, do you remember that when you left the seven star club last year, I was told that I was your woman, so I should stay at home and wait for you, and all the troubles would be solved by you?

You don't remember.

Even if you remember, then what?

You're dead.

It is said that people will know what they don't know until they die.

If that's the case, then you should know that the ghost woman who pushed you back in the wild is me.

So it's OK. You took my first time and was pushed back by me. It's just like a payback. No one owes anyone.

So you know, don't blame me for letting loose tonight.

I can come to Feng dance disco to commemorate our first time.

You remember how rough I was that night?

You don't know.

Hua Nu, I don't know.

You are all dead.

Dead.

I'm still alive.

Hehe

Looking at the flashing neon lights of Fengwu disco, Hua yeshen closed his eyes in pain and said goodbye formally like the past.

When she opened her eyes again, all the sadness had disappeared.

I looked back.

She had a clear intuition, and the great king was hiding in the darkness over there, staring at her coldly.

"Dare you come with me?"After Mei Mei's smile, the flower night God carries the small bag, like the arrogant queen, strides toward the Feng dance disco.

As soon as she came in, she successfully attracted the attention of all the animals. Sitting on the bar, she raised her hand to the bartender who was staring at her drooling. She snapped her finger, took off the color changing mirror, narrowed his left eye, and said in a soft voice, "handsome man, I'd like to recommend a wine that is most suitable for me."

When he said this, he took out a stack of banknotes from his small bag and patted it on the bar.

She is sexy and charming in appearance and noble in temperament. She is a super rich woman who regards money as dirt. Who doesn't like such a beautiful woman?

Who doesn't like it, get out of the Feng dance bar!

"Good, good. Beauty, just don't go home tonight, OK

The bartender finally realized that it would damage his image as a handsome man if he was harassed in front of a beautiful woman. After all, the earrings on his left ear and his new hairstyle were just made today, so he expected these to hook up with beautiful women.

"Not going home tonight? Yes, I like it

Flower night God soft smile, slightly crooked chin, small mouth half open gently bit right index finger: "handsome boy, do you go home tonight?"

In the past, Hua yeshen, a man with earrings and weird hairstyles, was particularly unpleasant.

But tonight, she felt that her previous ideas might be wrong.

Everything she doesn't like is real life.

Now that she has decided to enjoy her real life before she dies, she must change her mind and accept the things she once despised.

Once a woman decides to cheat, the speed at which she changes her mind is terrible.

"I, I don't go home. Not going home. "

The bartender's small face, because of the words of the night God, suddenly rose red, the action of mixing wine was deformed, and some wine spilled out.

"Don't be nervous, little brother. You can do it well."

The right hand of the bartender is on the wrist.

So long fingers, like spring onion as white, just want to let the bartender hold up, a bite to eat.

However, just as he was about to throw away what he was holding on to, he felt that countless Dawson's cold eyes shot like sharp arrows.

If it's a sharp arrow, the bartender will certainly have a thousand arrows in his heart.

This special real feeling, let bartender suddenly understand a truth.

No matter how fashionable his clothes are and how fashionable they are, they are nothing but bullshit in the eyes of successful people.

If he dares to accept the invitation of the beauty in front of him and doesn't go home tonight, his body will most likely appear in the gutter tomorrow morning.

People with real ability never make these stunts.

Just like a real beauty, she never disdains to take a look at these fashionable men.

After the fire in the heart was shot out by thousands of sharp arrows, the bartender's action returned to normal.

He did not dare to stare back with fearless eyes.

Because he is very clear, these imitate sharp arrow to shoot at his fierce eyes, there is dream elder brother's.

Dream elder brother's name Zhang Meng, more elegant, more romantic name ah.

But as long as you know mengge, you will understand a truth: "a good name never means that its master is a good man."

"I'm sorry, ma'am. It suddenly occurred to me that my girlfriend was coming over tonight and I had to go home

The bartender put the wine, gently pushed in front of the flower night God.

"Have a good evening."

Of course, Hua yeshen could see that the bartender nodded politely for Mao. After smiling and blessing, he took off his white windbreaker and handed it to him: "well, please keep my clothes for me. Is that ok?"

"OK, OK, OK!"

When the bartender reached for the clothes, the nosebleed finally came down.

His heart is roaring: "why am I not a big man like mengge?"

If he is a big man like mengge, then you don't need to care about the angry eyes of anyone. Tonight, you can hold this young woman who can't be described by the word "excellent" to sleep.

Flower night God White windbreaker, is a black - --- what?

Bartenders may have seen women in that kind of dress running to the disco to have fun, all kinds of styles.

But no woman can let the young woman in front of her like this, let him just want to take a knife, kill all the people in the hall, and dominate her!

What huayeshen is wearing is not the low cut style that is convenient for men to enjoy the beautiful scenery. On the contrary, it is very conservative.

The collar is a lace stand collar with small white flowers all the way to the chin.

In fact, sometimes conservatism is the biggest temptation.

It is always the highest state of beauty.

When the bartender's nosebleed fell on his chest, he suddenly thought that he should know the clothes.

It was seen on the Internet. It was designed by a foreign underwear fashion designer to add fun to women's boudoir.9999.

Domestic currency.

The bartender was right. The black dress that Hua yeshen was wearing was what he saw on the Internet.

There is also a very nice name - night elf.

Men can never understand why fashion is so attractive to women.

After they take a fancy to a dress, they are just like a man who will never forget a beautiful woman.

Even if you don't wear it after you buy it, it's good to hang it in the closet.

"Thank you."

Instead of laughing at the bartender's bad behavior of nosebleed, Hua yeshen did not go home after drinking that cup tonight. After gently nodding his head and thanking him, he stepped down from the high chair and looked at the dance floor with her chin slightly raised like the queen.

"Zui Pai ten company kneels down, teammates, he does not follow! I'm just asking for the goods not to be black. Little Joe, you tyrant! Luban, go after Zhao Yun! When Hua yeshen walked into the dance floor, the yelling singer on the stage suddenly roared like crazy.

With the explosion of the classic shoumai, the atmosphere of the whole disco was instantly hot to a height never seen before.

All the men on the dance floor, possessed like that, held their arms high around their Queen -

the lights went out.

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