I hate you, Eurasian 019

  Not long after, Eurasia stopped the car. The fastest and most complete are all in (

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  Ke'er raised her head slightly dazed, the building was resplendent and magnificent, with a modern artistic style. The Western-style building was shrouded in a golden halo, inadvertently adding a deep and eerie visual effect.

  "What? Fasanhouse?" Ke'er stared at the eye-catching crystal words in front of her, scratching her head.

  "Fashion Satan? Fashion Devil? Hehe, what a great name." Ke'er muttered to herself the Chinese name, a hint of unexpected smile on her face.

  "Not bad, huh?" Erias turned his head and gazed at Kair with a mischievous expression.

  "En" nodded slightly!

  Ke'er followed Euras as he walked through the heavy metal gate, and everything inside made Ke'er's eyes widen in shock. The exterior and interior were vastly different, not belonging to the same style at all, and seemed out of place compared to the outside. Although it was still majestic and imposing, it was more evil, with a hint of fairy tale atmosphere added to it.

  "Huh? I don't remember this arcade being here before?" Ke'er looked around in confusion, scratching her head.

  They deliberately found a relatively secluded spot near the wall to sit down. This way, they wouldn't be too noticeable by others, and if they were still disturbed here, it would be a very unlucky thing. But then, she thought about it and gave Oyasu a sideways smile of approval.

  Ouyang Si sat opposite Ke'er, his cold and proud slender body sinking into the soft Italian sofa.

  He gazed at Ke'er, raising an eyebrow, with a wicked expression on his face. "How's that, Miss Mi? Is it to your liking?"

  Soft light faintly outlines his good-looking contours, casual movements, evil eyes, and a charming smile. This kind of Oyas has a few more rebellious tastes. Against the backdrop of red lights and green wine, it looks somewhat unbridled... This kind of unconventional personality makes Ke'er slightly infatuated.

  Ou Ya Si gazed at the stunned Mi Ke Er, his thick eyebrows slightly furrowed, and his aloof lips squeezed out a few words that made Ke Er dizzy.

  "Idiot, you look at every man with this kind of gaze?"

  Ke'er listened to Ouyang Si's words that didn't give her face, and her face showed an uncontrollable shock: "Eh eh? ? Wh...what?"

  Ouyang Si deliberately raised his thick eyebrows and curled up a playful smile at the corner of his lips.

  "Have to say, that gaze just now was really... truly like a flower idiot's style"

  "Go die!" Ke'er glared at Eulas, who was enjoying himself immensely, her small face twisted in a tiny rage.

  Ouyang Si listened to her words, but didn't get angry. Instead, he looked at her lovely appearance and the faint smile on his lips became even more reckless, this little girl was really interesting.

  Miko blew the juice in her cup with a nonchalant face, but her eyes kept glancing at the situation across from her.

  Ou Ya Si suddenly stood up, his eyes gleaming with a sharp light, a playful and evil smile hanging on the corner of his lips, as he walked towards Ke Er.

  Before Ke'er could even react, Ouyang Si had already sat down beside her. His slender arm stretched out, gliding over her soft and smooth hair, brushing against her fragrant shoulders, and with one swift motion, he had trapped the dazed Ke'er in his own embrace.

  Like this, Ke'er's soft body leaned into his warm and overbearing embrace, her small head falling perfectly onto the base of his white neck.

  Ke'er lowered her head, and her eyes inadvertently swept across a part of Ouyang's body. Immediately, two pink blushes appeared on her clean little face.

  No wonder, Ou Ya Si was wearing only a perfectly trimmed black vest today, with the buttons open all the way to his chest, revealing his sexy pectoral muscles and two blocks of abdominal muscles in front of Ke Er's eyes. This man's figure is so perfect that it makes people want to bleed from their nose.

  Miko struggled to lift her head, "Oyasu!! You!", and then swung out her small fist, hitting his handsome face.

  Unfortunately, her small fist fell into his agile palm.

  Ouyang raised a playful smile, gently lowered his head, and whispered in Ke'er's ear: "This way, you can take a closer look" After that, he burst into a wild and arrogant laugh.