Chapter 534 (2/2)
It wasn't until Zhou Ye slowly grinds the coffee beans, brewed the coffee, and served it...The two women slowly came to their senses.
”You...how did you do it?” Ma Dongmei asked, looking at Zhou Ye in a daze.
”It's very simple... As long as the mental power is strong enough, it's easy to interfere with reality...” Zhou Ye said, passing the coffee over.”Come and have some coffee to suppress your shock.”
”Ye, I'm so scared...” After Qiuya woke up, the first thing she did was to hold Zhou Ye. She had never felt so hesitant and confused... The man she loved was so powerful, no matter how she looked at it, it was not. I can hold it.
”What are you afraid of? No matter when...I won't want you!” Zhou Ye put the coffee in his hand on the coffee table, and gently patted Qiu Ya's back... in a low voice, ”You should feel happy.” , Because you will have eternal youth and eternal life.”
Ma Dongmei, who was holding coffee and wanted to drink, saw the two of you and me, and immediately put the coffee.Stand up and walk outside.”Okay...you can comfort your little lover here, I'm leaving, goodbye...no, never again.”
”Do you think you still left?” Zhou Ye smiled slightly, his figure flashed, blocking Ma Dongmei's path.
”What do you mean? You want to kill me too?” Ma Dongmei said here, her eyes flushed... asshole, badass... I like you so much, so you want...
”Don't be nonsense...” Zhou Ye hugged Ma Dongmei and whispered: ”I just heard that someone was going to give up on me... and bless me?”
Although he was stopped by the gangster, his five senses had been locked on the two women, and the conversation between the two could not hide from him at all.
”Yes, what I said, how?” Ma Dongmei said angrily, ”You all have Xiaoya, what do you want me? You want me to fight Xiaoya like a shrew Man...”
The more Ma Dongmei said, the more aggrieved, and the more he said, the reddish the eye circles... Tears fell.”I can't do it... You never said that you like me... Why should I grab you from Xiaoya... You bastard... What do you want... Um...”
Ma Dongmei's words can't be said, because her vision has been blocked by Zhou Ye...
Although there was one at noon, but... to Zhou Ye, Ma Dongmei was still a rookie... Just a mouthful made her soft into a pool of mud...
Zhou Ye stooped unceremoniously, and a princess hugged Ma Dongmei and walked directly to his bedroom...
On the other hand, Qiuya looked at them with aggrieved expressions, but soon she was not aggrieved...because she was also dragged in by Zhou Ye's thinking power...
”Smelly gangster... what are you going to do... don't... don't take my clothes off... don't--ah--”
Gradually, Ma Dongmei's voice of resistance became lower and lower, replaced by a song of spring, 1 river, 1 chant... After a long while, with a scream, Ma Dongmei was completely sunk... However, Qiuya's serenade followed.
Chapter seven hundred and forty eight
On the international flight from Magic City to Los Angeles-the combination of a man and two women is particularly eye-catching.
None of these three seem to be very old, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, however, this is not the main reason for their attention.The most important thing is that the boys in the trio are really eye-catching.
This boy is handsome and beyond the imagination of human beings-white skin, three-dimensional and exquisite facial features, a slightly tight white half-length windbreaker set off his originally perfect figure even more straight... It seems that there are infinite secrets in the black pupils that attract people who want to explore his heart. The thin lips always turn up slightly, with a hint of smile, which makes people feel at ease when they see it.
”Ye—Is America fun? Is Las Vegas fun?” the girl sitting next to the boy asked curiously.
”Uh-it's okay...” Zhou Ye said helplessly, ”In fact, I feel like that... After playing for a while, there is nothing new...”
”...Qiuya, you've asked this sentence many times along the way...” Ma Dongmei, who was sitting on the other side and separated from Zhou Ye by the aisle, said dissatisfiedly: ”I knew that the first-class seats were so far away. Why not book business class...”
”...Okay, it only takes more than ten hours anyway...” Zhou Ye smiled and stretched out his hand, grabbing Ma Dongmei's little hand, and comfortingly said: ”I just wait to get a private jet later.”
”Really? Ye—” Qiuya became curious again when he heard Zhou Ye talking about private jets...By the way, few girls were so calm when facing private jets.”Can we board a private jet when we come back from the United States this time?”
”I'm afraid not, Xiaoya... It will take at least half a year to customize a private jet... Therefore, it is estimated that we will not be able to board the private jet this winter vacation...” Zhou Ye said helplessly.
The flight attendants who stood not far away hadn't left Zhou Ye since they got on the plane.Always eavesdropping on their conversation...
”Hey, the current child, really...” a slightly older flight attendant said depressedly: ”It started so early...”