Bowmore 1957, very strong red wine.

The crimson liquid slowly flowed down the transparent glass inner wall, shaking it gently, like a blooming blood rose, which was particularly enchanting.

Xuan Ye held the red wine glass, raised his head, and drank it all.

The throat moved slightly, and suddenly eroded all the taste buds between the lips and teeth, spreading wantonly between the throats.

Intense, intense, and even more indescribably stimulating.

There seemed to be something in his chest that was about to move, as if he wanted to uncover all the original sins and all the evils that were secretly hidden in the darkness.

Just like another name for this wine,

[Demonic Water].

Xuan Ye coldly stared at the bottom of the wine glass with only one drop left, the faint lip color was dyed deep red by the red wine, and the corners of his lips suddenly raised slightly, but it was definitely not a laugh.

In everyone's heart, there is a devil hidden.

In an instant, his whole body exuded a dark and evil aura that was incomparable to all things in heaven and earth, and he almost devoured people's souls.

……

The guests sitting next door had not taken their eyes off since the beginning, and their eyes were even more burning ---at this time.

Not only women, but also men, and the aggression in their eyes is more intense and more distinct, after all, everyone comes to the bar to have fun, and they can come as much as they want.

However, Rao is like this, and no one dares to really come over and talk to Boss Ye***.

It's too strong!

In this messy place in Lebanon, if you bump into a boss on the street casually, which boss is on the black *** road, the man in front of him is simply the king of the bosses.

Don't provoke it decisively, otherwise you don't know how to die.

So, a group of guests continued to insist on salivating with their eyes, such a stunning man, even just looking at it can make people feel excited.

……

Xuan Ye had already drunk the third cup, and most of the bottles of Bowmore 1957 were gone.

The wine was so strong that it burned from the throat to the chest as if it were a raging fire, and the throat was so hot that it hurt tightly.

However, he was not drunk yet.

Although Xuan Ye only drinks occasionally, it should be said that he almost does not drink, but his alcohol consumption is actually not weak, so this half bottle of red wine did not make him confused, and even seemed to be more and more sober, but he just felt stuffy.

Xuan Ye ignored the covetous eyes around him, only swept over, raised his hand to unbutton the first button of the black shirt at will, and loosened another one, revealing the most perfect collarbone, setting off a more beautiful neck arc.

Extraordinarily lazy and abstinent.

Until a bottle of Bowmore 1957 could be drunk and the bottom of the bottle could be seen, Xuan Ye still looked indifferent.

It felt as if the body was cut off by an invisible barrier, and no matter how hot and noisy the music was, it couldn't penetrate it, but the corners of the eyes were slightly stained with a blur.

After all, I drank a whole bottle of red wine.

Sure enough, this kind of place is not suitable for him.

You can't force it.

……

In the dim glow, Xuan Ye closed his eyes, and then slowly opened, all his emotions were once again completely submerged in the darkness at the bottom of his eyes, and he threw a wad of banknotes on the glass table, ready to leave.

However, just as he got up to leave, his feet were already raised, and he was about to take a step, but suddenly he stopped there.

The deafening sound of music has become the prelude to that very familiar song, and it reaches the eardrums.

《As long as you love me》。