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//Phantom//ghost..or demon?

Shi La. Shura as her real name was wacky, maniac a crazy girl. "Don't bullshit about me, I'll take your head!" Shura spoke to the writer, pointing his knife. Then he kicked the writer off the stage and started speaking. "I am Shura. The most perfect creature of the entire Realm. Intelligent, smart, brave, beautiful, the best, the most beautiful, the most perfect-" "Is it over ?" The writer, who was thrown off the stage, could not help but ask. "Why are you lying to the readers?" Shura sneered and said, "How would you know, ignorant?" "I write, I won't know, but who will?" he couldn't help but say. Shura froze as soon as she heard that. Then, slyly, he pointed his gun at the writer and said, "You will write me as the most perfect, richest, most beautiful and strongest creature in the universe!" he threatened. The writer changed the fiction he wrote by crying in a corner and trying so hard. The character that had to grow up, like Chinese novels, was the strongest from birth. "We didn't get it, if there is no innocent girl, bad boy, tradition, religion and mafia, what taste is fiction?" said the readers. "Shut up, you bastards" Shura continued with disdain, "Will you find someone more pure-hearted than me, better than me? Traditions? It doesn't bind me. Rules are made for me to break it! Religion? Ahahaha! What does the devil know about religion? Mafia? Please don't compare those brats with me! And bad boy? There can only be two kinds of men who skewed me! One is not yet born, the second is dead!” ___ Cover belongs to me.

_Kazuki_Kirigaya_ · Fantasy
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234 Chs

71《Past(5)》

Ye Qin finally made the decision to return when he suppressed his mixed feelings for a while.

If he goes crazy again...

He was probably going to the army to get it out of his mind. Being under discipline for a long time would be good for his condition...

He sighed.

The thought of staying away from him made her heart ache. He wanted to be close to her, but he was a conscious man. Firstly, the two of them were close only because of the brother-sister relationship, secondly, they were both men.

Even Ye Qin couldn't accept it, would she accept this relationship?

Impossible.

It was best to forget.

Because some things are things that end before they begin, just like this love.

***

Anastasia was dressed this time as a girl with short purple hair reaching her shoulders.

Looks like she was going to piss off women again and mess with them.

With his usual mocking smile on his face, his wine in hand, he was listening to Shura being said.

Just then, several men came to the table, keeping their eyes on Anastasia.

Anastasia also disguised as an adult, if she had come as a child she would not even have been able to enter.

He looked contemptuously at the man at the table, Shura, and said, "I challenge you to a drinking duel!" she said.

Shura was already angry, this move of the man made her veins swell like hell.

He accepted.

Who could be better at drinking than him?

In a short time the table was filled with various alcoholic beverages. In front of the man were 4 bottles of heavy alcohol. 3.5 of the 4 bottles were finished, and the man lay on the table. He was drunk even.

In front of Shura, however, there are more than a few dozen bottles and he is still drinking, even though they have run out, yet there is no blush on his face, no trace of drunkenness.

His eyes were so clear and sober.

Until he sees his prey in a corner.

Good opportunity, why not seize it?

His clear, clear eyes instantly became hazy, foggy, blurry, and his face was red from alcohol.

(Alcohol increases body temperature from the outside, while it cools the organs from the inside, on the contrary)

As he had guessed, Ye Qin frowned when he saw her in this state, but couldn't ignore it.

As she approached him, Shura curled her lips, smiling.

Come, my prey, to my trap.

I pretended to have just noticed it. My body wobbled as I stood up, and I lost my balance as I was about to advance towards him.

The slamming scenario wasn't something I did on purpose, seriously...

Oh my clumsiness!

Just as I closed my eyes and accepted my fate, a pair of strong arms wrapped around my waist.

When I opened my eyes, I was in his arms.

My head was on his chest and his hands were on my waist.

Good opportunity!

We are so close!

How can I let it go when our faces are this close and I have the trump card of being drunk?

Maybe this will make things worse between us...

But I will!

Before he knew what was going on, I approached his body and kissed his lips!

-To be continued-