In the whole bar, all the desires fell on the two of them. They stood together, and the moment their desires fell through, a new flame was ignited. Although they could not have it, they also liked to see beautiful women indulge in indulgence.

Especially, one of them is passionate and full of desire, and the other is cold, as if it has nothing to do with desire, but the two of them are perfect together.

"How is it?" The girl in the mask asked her softly.

Qu Qingzhu did not answer, but Stasha, who was standing next to her, was a little anxious, and said: "You may have misunderstood. We just came over to drink and listen to music, and didn't think about having a relationship."

"Oh?" The girl raised her eyebrows, glanced at Stasha, and asked: "Who are you?"

After that, she put her finger on Qu Qingzhu's shoulder and said: "I'm jealous, sister, come out and play, take her without me."

Qu Qingzhu took her hand off and handed her the wine, "Drink?"

The golden mask blocked the face above, the amber wine swayed under the light, the girl pinched the cup and turned her wrist gently, and said: "Don't drink casually outside. If you want to drink, drink the wine I mixed."

Stasha was stunned. At first, she heard the previous sentence. She thought that Qu Qingzhu was paying attention to life safety, but unexpectedly, there was another sentence behind.

She asked: "Qu, do you know each other?"

Qu Qingzhu shook his head and said, "I don't know."

It's even stranger, I don't know, how can there be such a sweet ambiguity, as if two people are playing around.

The mask girl drank Qu Qingzhu's wine and put the empty glass on the bar. Many people excitedly called them, asking them to kiss, and some performed directly on the spot, holding their partners to give them a demonstration.

Qu Qingzhu drew out a few Euros, pushed them under the wine glass to the bartender, and drew out a few large denominations of Euros and stuffed them into the girl's clothes.

Then, walked toward the outside of the bar.

The girl collected the money, stood still and watched her walk away, the feast of desire that everyone was looking forward to disappeared.

Venice is rainy and a city on water.

When Qu Qingzhu came out, it started to rain again. Pedestrians held umbrellas one after another. The whole city was welcoming the baptism of rain, and there were two places in the bar.

Stasha followed Qu Qingzhu and looked at her in a puzzled manner. Qu Qingzhu seemed to be silent and deserted, but her mood had changed significantly just now. Before coming to the bar, she was always cold as if she hadn't Rejuvenating weather, chilly, can blow bone headaches.

But when she came out of the bar, although she didn't speak, she smiled slightly in indifference, hooked her mouth, and blossomed in the spring breeze.

This person is really, look at it and want to get it.

Stasha asked: "Qu, do you want to take a boat? The scenery there is good."

"No, it's raining, let's go back first." Qu Qingzhu said, went to the convenience store next to buy an umbrella, waited for the water bus by the side of the road, Staza also bought an umbrella, but they lived in The hotel is different.

The bus waiting for Stasha arrived first, she got on the bus, turned to look at Qu Qingzhu, and invited her, "Would you like to go to my hotel and sit?"

"No need." Qu Qingzhu refused.

Stasha sighed, Qu Qingzhu, this person is too difficult to deal with, whether it is a passionate bar girl or a foreign traveler, it seems that no one can impress her.

Go alone and don't stay for anyone.

She sighed regretfully.

As the bus started, Stasha was about to say goodbye to Qu Qingzhu, turned her head to look over, and then widened her eyes in surprise. Is she wrong? Why is there an extra person under Qu Qingzhu's umbrella?

In the night rain in Venice, Qu Qingzhu was holding a black umbrella, and the rain was dripping down. The oriental beauty in a red dress embraced her from behind, with one hand around her waist and the other against her shoulders. Close to her ears, whispering to her.

Is it the mask girl just now?

They are so... so good match.

Qu Qingzhu was holding the umbrella, and there was the ticking sound of rain in her ears. She asked, "When did you come here?"

Qi Yihuan said, "I wanted to ask you to go home with you. Who knew you ran away secretly. I'll ask someone. If you send a message to Lu Qiaowei, I'm right next to her."

Then, immediately bought a flight and came over. She snorted and said a little bit: "What's the meaning of traveling alone, you take me, and I take you everywhere. Hi, I have been to Venice several times and I am very familiar with it."

"Do you know the bar owner?" Qu Qingzhu asked.

"Well, I've been to a bar before, and it's a privilege to be beautiful, not to mention that I can sing."

Qu Qingzhu nodded, "Indeed, I haven't heard you sing before."

"If you like to listen, I will sing to you every day from now on, and I can sing to you at night." Qi Yihuan tempted her and asked, "Who is the woman who talked to you just now?"

"Unfamiliar, I met on the plane."

Qi Yihuan said, Qu Qingzhu didn't intend to say more, and said, "The boat is here."

Qi Yihuan clasped her waist, his lips fell on her cheeks, and after drinking, the alcohol passed her side of her face, light, and like flying rain and dew.

Qi Yihuan walked in front of her, pressed her lips, and kissed slowly, she raised her hand to hold the hand of Qu Qingzhu's umbrella. Qu Qingzhu did not withdraw her hand, and responded to her kiss.

The passengers all got on the bus, the bus stayed aside for a minute, and finally the door closed and the bus drove away.

Qu Qingzhu and Qi Yihuan kissed lingeringly, like lovers who hadn't seen each other for a long time, suddenly hungry and kissed each other, with their lips pressed together.

Inseparable eagerly.

After the kiss, panting, clinging to the vines that are intertwined, they will embrace until they grow old from the first temptation, the moment they open their arms.

In the evening, they took the ferry back, swaying, the rain was too heavy, and the clothes were wet. Qi Yihuan followed to Qu Qingzhu’s room and said, “I’m in a hurry and didn’t open the room. it's OK?"

"I'll open one for you." Qu Qingzhu said, "I have money."

Qi Yihuan drew a hair rope and **** her hair to reveal a beautiful face. She looked so white in this way and said: "A beautiful person like me is very worried about in a foreign country. Aren't you scared?"

"What are you afraid of?" Qu Qingzhu took a clean bath towel and threw it to her. Qi Yihuan picked it up and went straight to the bathroom. He was about to undress at the door. After thinking about it, he turned his head and said, "Did you check the room? Did you not install a camera?"

"Everyone at DMD checked it yesterday. The five-star hotel is very safe. You go in and take it off." Qu Qingzhu said.

Qi Yihuan said: "There are a lot of perverts now. I received a message a few days ago. A pervert has pressed the camera of all three consecutive rooms in my hotel. It's really fucking."

"Did the staff press it?" Qu Qingzhu asked.

"Yes..." Qi Yihuan scolded: "I was looking for him to check the electronic equipment. Who knows that his hands and feet are not clean. I have to have inspectors, otherwise my reputation will be ruined."

"Have you called the police?" After Qu Qingzhu asked, he heard the sound of running water and Qi Yihuan's sigh. There was a sense of exhaustion. It seems that he has not rested since then.

Qu Qingzhu bought the latest flight. Qi Yihuan came to find her and could only take one flight. There was a difference of three or four hours. This is the first time someone is willing to travel thousands of miles and wading across mountains and rivers to come and look for her.

She lowered her eyes and laughed.

Qi Yihuan called her, "Help get the shower gel."

"There are on the wall." Qu Qingzhu said.

"I'm not used to it, let me use yours." Qi Yihuan pushed the door open, hooked his fingers to the outside, and Qu Qingzhu glanced at it and said, "I didn't take it either. If you are not used to it, you can buy it tomorrow. I can't help it."

The hand continued to hook unwillingly to be lonely, and said: "Then you help me wash it, otherwise, I'm really not used to it."

Qu Qingzhu sat by the bed and passed by for several minutes. When she stood at the door, Qi Yihuan pulled in. Qi Yihuan took off her clothes, her hair was wet, and the water lay down along the tips of her hair, floating on her graceful figure. .

Qu Qing put the shower gel on the palm of his hand, "turn it over."

"Yeah." Qi Yihuan turned his back to her, with her hair tucked up to her chest, Qu Qingzhu's hand fell on her shoulder, kneading and squeezing, sliding the cold shower gel onto her neck.

Qu Qingzhu asked: "When did you arrive in Venice?"

"noon."

"Is it here directly?"

Qi Yihuan said: "I went to the airport after receiving the information. I ran to two airports and there was no flight that could fly over. I waited two hours before getting on the plane. What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Qu Qingzhu lowered his fingers, touched her itchy flesh, squeezed it, Qi Yihuan shook, and shook her all over.

Qu Qingzhu said again: "Why didn't you call me..."

"Isn't it afraid that you won't take me to play?" Qi Yihuan was about to turn around and was pressed back by Qu Qingzhu. She could only sigh regretfully and asked, "How long are you going to stay in Venice?"

"I didn't think about it, one week."

"A week..." Qi Yihuan thought, "Would you like to play a fun game?"

"No." Qu Qingzhu directly refused.

"Hey, you want it!" Qi Yihuan said, "It's just to play a game, and everyone who comes to Venice for a holiday will play it. If you don't play it, you will miss it."

Qu Qingzhu said, unmoved.

"I'll tell you a story. It's like this. Legend has it that there was a Venetian merchant who loved a woman deeply, but she couldn't chase that woman, so she played a game with her beloved."

"Don't make up, it doesn't sound good." Qu Qingzhu said, "I have never listened to fairy tales since I was a child. Fairy tales are all fake.

"Well, it's a game called'Venice Lover'. In the seven days, find a suitable person to have a relationship and do the most romantic thing. If you think these seven days have passed well, you don't have to break up and become official. Lovers, if it’s not possible, treat these seven days as a dream, and then return to the original state."

"How?"

Qi Yihuan said in a deep voice: "This game was passed from the bar. It has a history. You may not know it outside. Don't think too much."

"...Oh." Qu Qingzhu looked at her back.

Qi Yihuan felt unwell and moved her body. Qu Qingzhu asked her, "What are you thinking about, so nervous."

"It's inevitable to be nervous when I play this game for the first time." Qi Yihuan laughed dryly.

"You have been in the bar for so long and have never played this kind of game?" Qu Qingzhu asked rhetorically.

"...Well, no, I haven't been in a relationship with anyone since I opened a bar. Really, I don't talk about my sister in the bar, knowing that everyone is just for fun, I feel boring."

"Then you ask me to play this kind of game?" Qu Qingzhu saw blood for a while, and asked Qi Yihuan speechless. Qi Yihuan took a deep breath and said, "Isn't this, do I want to be played by you? Don't try?"

She turned around, naked, and looked at Qu Qingzhu, "It's only seven days."

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