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The waiter at the bar brought two bottles of wine and put them on the table. Hearing Huang Yingying's words, he looked at her with a strange look in his eyes.

Huang Yingying smiled charmingly at the waiter, reached out and hooked his chin: "Do you want to sleep in my bed?"

Unexpectedly, Huang Yingying said so directly, the waiter's face turned red, and he faltered: "No...no...no".

"Really?" Huang Yingying approached him and pouted her lips towards him.The bright red lips, like a ripe cherry, glowed with a seductive luster.The waiter couldn't help but kiss her on the lips.

When the waiter was about to touch his lips, Huang Yingying pressed his forehead: "There is a price to pay for kissing me, can you afford it?"

"How much?" The waiter blushed even more, his eyes staring at the lips that were close at hand.

"Your life. Give me your life, and I'll let you go to my bed." A puff of smoke sprayed on his face, and his bright red lips seemed even more beautiful.

The waiter looked at Huang Yingying, a little at a loss.

Fang Xuan couldn't see it, and kicked Huang Yingying under the table, telling her not to go too far.

"Hehe, kid, I'm kidding you. Go." Huang Yingying smiled at the waiter, and kissed his face with red lips: "This kiss is free."

The waiter was shocked, and looked at Huang Yingying with blurred eyes.

"Let's go. If I don't sleep with this little child, I will feel guilty if I sleep with you." Huang Yingying picked up the wine bottle and filled the glass on the table.

The waiter looked embarrassed. He wanted to say something to save his face, but his throat seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't make a sound.In the end, he just left unwillingly.

Watching the back of the waiter leaving, Huang Yingying picked up the wine glass and took a sip with a smile.

"I don't think you are here to wait for love, you are here to tease children." Fang Xuan looked at Huang Yingying and said, wondering that she didn't feel disgusted by her behavior just now, and even found it a little interesting.

"You are not much older than him, at most two years old. You still call him a child." Huang Yingying extinguished her cigarette on the table.

"You are at most two years older than him, and you still tease him."

"Hehe." Huang Yingying laughed in a good mood, "Have you heard of the owner of this bar?"

Fang Xuan shook her head, expressing that she didn't know.

"The owner of this bar is said to be very handsome. Many women come here to drink bars just to see his demeanor." Huang Yingying said after taking a sip of her wine.

"You came here because of him?" The handsome Fang Xuan was not very interested. There were often two super handsome guys hanging around in front of her. The average handsome guy had long been out of her sight.

"It is said that few women have seen him. It is said that only those who are destined to see him can see him. It is said..."

"Don't hear it, it's the same as the advertisement, you can't believe it." Fang Xuan interrupted Huang Yingying.

"Hehe, if you come here every day, maybe you can see him."

"Thank you, next time I won't watch you molesting little boys."

Huang Yingying smiled, picked up the wine glass, and looked to the right direction: "My love is here."

Fang Xuan followed her gaze, and there was a man sitting on the swivel chair in front of the bar. The man was in his thirties, and from the profile, he should look good.He was holding a wine glass, drinking wine with a lonely expression.

"It's him." Huang Yingying stood up holding the wine glass, and smiled at Fang Xuan: "See how I hook him up."

This is the so-called need for true love?Fang Xuan watched silently as Huang Yingying walked in front of the man, leaning over the bar coquettishly.When you bend over, you can see the mountains and peaks in the horizontal direction, and the spring is infinite and endless.

Huang Yingying said a few words to the man, and the man raised his head and raised his glass to her with a smile.After the two clinked glasses, Huang Yingying sat down beside the man.

It's not a problem to seduce any man with Huang Yingying's external conditions. The blurred smoky makeup, enchanting curves, exude decadent beauty all over her body.Decadence and beauty are two words that are not compatible with each other. Huang Yingying has the charm of bringing them together, and it makes people feel that these two words are especially perfect for her.

Fang Xuan looked at the two people chatting intimately at the bar, and turned to the dark place on the right, where the young waiter was staring at Huang Yingying with a tray.Since he left, his eyes have always swept to Huang Yingying from time to time, and his eyes flicked across her chest.

Poor child, just so fascinated by Huang Yingying.Fang Xuan glanced at Huang Yingying's chest, which was about to come out, and then at her own chest, suddenly felt that she seemed to be a little stunted.What size is her underwear? 36d.What would happen if she appeared in front of Yechen?Will Yechen stare at her breasts?The bored Fang Xuan lay down on the table and started to think wildly.

"Miss, can we have a drink together?" A 25-year-old young man sat in the seat where Huang Yingying was sitting just now, shaking the wine glass in his hand.

Fang Xuan glanced at him, his skin was dark, his eyes were bright, his hair was combed shiny, and he was well dressed.

"No, please go away." Fang Xuan refused. Although the facial features of the man in front of her were passable, she just didn't like it and hated it from the bottom of her heart.

"How lonely it is to drink alone. Maybe two people can spark some sparks after drinking, and the night will not be lonely." The man did not leave because of Fang Xuan's indifference. On the contrary, he poked his head across the table and approached Fang Xuan. Xuan looked at her ambiguously.

The man's eyes made Fang Xuan feel sick.Glaring at him in disgust, he got up and walked towards the bathroom with his bag in hand.The restrooms in the bar are all separate cubicles with black and white tiles on the floor.Walking into the bathroom, Fang Xuan felt inexplicably cold, the temperature in the bathroom seemed to be much lower than outside.In front of the sink, several women in different clothes were looking at the mirror or touching up their makeup or washing their hands.

Fang Xuan walked past them, pushed open the door of the private room in front of her and entered.

Just as the door was locked, there was a sudden dripping sound from the next room, probably because of a water leak, Fang Xuan didn't care and continued to go to the toilet.

In the middle of the journey, there was the sound of a woman crying from the next door, the voice was eerie.Opening the door, he ran out quickly, passed the sink, and the women from just now were gone.Fang Xuan reached out to pull the bathroom door.

Pushing it out, the door didn't move.After pushing the door twice more, it still didn't move. I was a little flustered. Fang Xuan stuck to the door and pushed it hard, but the door still didn't move.

"Is there anyone outside? The toilet door is broken, please call the people in the bar to fix it." Fang Xuan suppressed the panic in her heart, slapped the door and shouted.

After shouting several times, someone outside finally agreed: "The door is broken? I'll call someone to fix it, just wait."

Someone responded, and Fang Xuan felt a little more at ease.Leaning against the door and turning her head, she saw a face imprinted on the mirror by the sink, which was pale without a trace of blood.After shivering for a while, she forced herself to approach the mirror, looked in the mirror, patted her cheek, and said softly, "Don't be afraid, it's just an accident, it's okay."

The face in the mirror was also patted by its owner at the same time, two blushes appeared in the paleness.Only then did Fang Xuan nodded in satisfaction, and looked away from the mirror.

Standing by the sink, staring at the dim light above her head, Fang Xuan didn't dare to look away, for she was afraid that if she moved her eyes away from the overhead light tube, she would be unable to help but look into the mirror.When I look in the mirror in the middle of the night, I always feel uneasy. I am always worried that a strange face will suddenly appear in the mirror.So Fang Xuan seldom looked in the mirror at night.

Fang Xuan looked at the lights above her head, and listened to the movement outside the door with her ears up, praying in her heart that the bar staff would open the door quickly.

The crying sound of "嘤嘤" drifted out from the compartment.Fang Xuan thought of hearing crying and ticking in the cubicle just now, so she boldly asked, "Who is crying?"

No one answered, and the cries grew louder.Faintly, as if it came from the ground.Fang Xuan was terrified when he heard this, and pressed his body tightly against the sink, staring at the rows of cubicles next to him.

who is cryingWho is hiding in the compartment?

Sweat rolled down her forehead, and her heart almost jumped out of her throat. Fang Xuan froze for a while and couldn't stand the torment of the crying on her heart. She raised her body and walked stiffly towards the cubicle where the crying sound came from.

The closer he was to the crying sound, the more frightened Fang Xuan became.Walking to the cubicle where the cry came from, she stretched out her trembling hands towards the closed door.What's in it?Is it a headless female ghost, or a bloody corpse?

With a creak, the door was pushed open.Unexpectedly, there was a little girl about ten years old sitting inside. The little girl held a water bottle in her hand and squeezed water against the floor.The water droplets made a "tick, tick" sound on the ground.The floor of the single room was dripping wet.

The little girl lowered her head, and a cry of "嘤嘤" came from her mouth.

Seeing that it was a child, Fang Xuan put her heart back in her throat, but she was a little surprised that there would be such a young girl in the bathroom of the bar.

"Where's your mother? Are you crying because you can't find your mother?" Fang Xuan said to the little girl.

The little girl looked up at Fang Xuan, then lowered her head and continued to squeeze the water in the bottle.Mouth still crying.

"Little sister, don't cry. Did you get separated from your mother? Come here, I'll take you out to find your mother." Fang Xuan stepped into the bathroom with one foot and reached out to pull the little girl.

"You're so annoying, who said I was crying. I was singing." The little girl stood up, raised her head and looked at Fang Xuan impatiently.

The little girl raised her head, and a beautiful face appeared in front of Fang Xuan's eyes. The fly in the ointment was that her face was too pale, with a certain kind of sickly whiteness, like the kind of whiteness that has not been exposed to the sun for a long time, so white that people feel uncomfortable. Jiankang.

Seeing the little girl's impatience, Fang Xuan withdrew her outstretched hand and asked a little funny, "Did you sing just now?"

The little girl nodded, put the water bottle in her hand into the small black bag in front of her, and glared at Fang Xuan: "Get out of the way, I want to go out."

Fang Xuan backed away, watched the little girl come out of the toilet and couldn't help but said, "Why do you sing like you're crying? It sounds weird."

"Your name is Fang Xuan?" The little girl stood in front of Fang Xuan, looking up at her.

The little girl only reached Fang Xuan's waist, but the way she stared at Fang Xuan gave Fang Xuan a feeling of being looked down upon.

"How do you know my name?" Fang Xuan took two steps back, uncomfortable being stared at by her.

The little girl smiled at her, turned and walked towards the sink: "Well, I'm looking for you, of course I know your name."

"What do you want from me?" Fang Xuan followed her in surprise.

The little girl stood in front of the mirror and washed her hands seriously, but did not answer Fang Xuan's words.

"You are so young, what are you doing in the bar?" Fang Xuan stopped beside her and looked into the mirror.Seeing this, Fang Xuan's blood froze in shock. -The mirror is just her and a set of faucets in front of the sink.Water was flowing from the third faucet, but the front of the faucet was empty, without the appearance of a little girl.

Fang Xuan glanced to the side, the little girl lowered her head and was washing her hands seriously.

Looking at the mirror again, the mirror reflected the faucet with flowing water and the wall behind, Fang Xuan saw that his face in the mirror was getting uglier and uglier.

"I hate the blood of the dead. It takes a long time to wash those bloodstains every time." The little girl said after washing her hands.

Fang Xuan looked at the little girl speechless.

"Fang Xuan, come and play with me." The little girl stretched out her wet hand to grab Fang Xuan's wrist, and looked closely at Fang Xuan with a pair of black and white eyes.

"No." Fang Xuan grabbed her open hand and retreated to the door, "You...you...are...what?"