Taking out two franklin, Javier stuffed them into the chest pocket of the female bartender in front of him, and said lightly. Then he picked up the bloody mary and took a sip.
What a joke.
He came to find Vampires, not to pick up girls. He was in no mood to find a woman to spend the night with. Lisa's keen sense of smell would definitely find out when he went back!
Unfortunately, Javier was indeed being watched. Because of the bizarre Middle Ages noble attire on his body, he was noticed by the big wavy blonde beauty in the bright red evening dress just now.
Javier's cosplay costume made her very interested, just like the so-called fetish uniform.
It aroused the fire of desire in her lower abdomen. Of course, the most important thing was that Javier's appearance was very good. The mixed-race face and a tough and cold temperament were very suitable for this outfit.
Usually, she was used to eating with a group of little guys in suits and white shirts. Now that she has a Middle Ages noble demeanor, she is naturally very interested in him. After all, sometimes big fish and meat are not as comfortable as crisp and refreshing side dishes—
As expected—
As soon as Javier's bloody mary was ordered, the big wavy blonde woman in the red dress took the initiative to walk over with a wine glass.
Her slender white legs took elegant cat steps, and many elite men around her couldn't help but stare at those beautiful legs.
They looked at Javier with inexplicable jealousy in their eyes.
After all, a girl of this level is very rare in the clubhouse. You can tell just by looking at her temperament.
It is definitely not the same level as other rouge powders. Temperament is something that cannot be acquired by just watching and learning.
It's like pretending to be a rich second generation—
Some so-called rich second generations can indeed pretend to be 70% or 80% similar through disguise, but compared with the real rich second generation, the difference is 180,000 miles.
After all, money is something that you can't have no matter how well you imagine it and how much you improve your acting skills. The unhurried confidence cannot be expressed through acting.
Some people will inadvertently reveal a trace of urgency, after all, he really has no money, but the red dress and big wavy blonde woman in front of him is different.
Her gestures are something that ordinary white-collar workers cannot have. At the very least, she is the female president of a listed company.
"Da da da…!!!"
The thrilling sound of high heels kept hitting the ground, just like the red dress on her body.
The high heels on her feet were also matching bright red, revealing an unspeakable enchanting aura all the time.
"Good evening, noble sir…"
A sweet voice suddenly sounded in his ears. Javier subconsciously turned his head, but just ran into the trap that the hunter had been waiting for for a long time.
Javier's lips just touched her flaming red lips. The two touched each other, and the small flirtation made the woman show a satisfied smile of success.
"Madam, this joke is not funny…"
Feeling the bursts of rose fragrance coming from his lips,
Javier stretched out his finger to wipe off the red lipstick on his lips, and at the same time looked at the woman in front of him with some dissatisfaction and said lightly.
The bright red dress and big wavy blonde hair, and the charming and gorgeous temperament are indeed very attractive, that's right.
But unfortunately, Javier is indeed not here to pick up girls. He is here to find Vampires and has no time to fool around with other women.
"Is that so?"
"But I think it's pretty good, it's the type I imagined. However, what makes me a little confused is, is this cold attitude the noble gentleman's personality, or is it a deliberate pretense?"
"After all, it's the first time I've seen someone so gentlemanly to me. As soon as we met, he ordered me a bloody mary. Is noble sir afraid that I, this eldest lady, will get drunk?"
Facing Javier's slightly cold face,
The woman in front of him was not angry, but her smile remained the same, and she even sat down on the side booth as if she were familiar with it.
Holding a cocktail as red as blood in her hand, she gently took a sip to her mouth, and the remaining wine stained the outside of her red lips.
The woman stretched out her tongue and slowly licked it clean. This series of actions made others feel hot inside.
This is completely a living little succubus who knows how to play too well, and few men would not be tempted!
Hearing the woman's words, Javier embarrassedly rubbed his forehead…
bloody mary, the name seems scary, but in reality, it is a drink in bars that is difficult to get drunk no matter how much you drink.
After all, it is just a mixture of tomato juice and vodka. It is simply a vegetable-flavored cocktail. It is only because the liquid mixed with tomato juice and vodka looks like blood that it has the name bloody mary.
And because of this particularity,
It seems that the woman in front of him has some bad misunderstandings?
"…"
"I'm sorry, madam, I just think this wine suits the outfit on your body, and… I'm really not your prey."
"I'm not here specifically to have fun. After all, have you ever seen a man come to this high-end entertainment venue with donuts?"
Waving his hand, looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, Javier explained helplessly, and at the same time showed the donuts in his arms, as if to say, old sister, would you like to try it together?
But what Javier didn't expect was that the old sister in front of him was really familiar with him. She directly reached out and grabbed the donut in the bag.
The most difficult thing to bear was the one that Javier had bitten into. She specifically picked the missing part and took a light bite.
Indirect kissing, this is another way for women to attack, which makes Javier very distressed and headache.
"…"
"My name is Nasha, what's your name, noble sir?"
Regardless of Javier's expression, the woman named Nasha asked on her own, the half donut in her hand was eaten clean.
She licked her slender fingers with relish, as if she had enjoyed a great meal.
"Javier Li,"
"To be honest, Ms. Nasha, I am a secret agent of the US Government FBI. The real purpose of entering Dawn Nightclub this time is not to have fun. But to carry out a mission. A few days ago, our organization received secret intelligence that there are supernatural creatures in Dawn Nightclub, so I need to come and investigate. Would you believe this reason?"
In order to prevent the woman from continuing to pose, Javier pulled out a paper towel and directly and harshly wiped the slender fingers of the woman named Nasha.
He wiped off the donut syrup on them, and also smudged the woman's fiery red lips.
This was very rude behavior—
Many women, when faced with such behavior, would usually slap Javier hard and leave in anger.
After all, what woman could tolerate someone smearing off her makeup that she had painstakingly applied for so long?
But...
Unfortunately, The Nasha in front of him was one of the exceptions.
Feeling the red lipstick being wiped off her lips, Nasha was not only not angry, but her eyes looked at Javier even more passionately.
She actually hated lipstick, just like wearing a condom; although it was safe, it was uncomfortable. Lipstick was the same, beautiful but not comfortable. She preferred the feeling of lips tightly pressed against skin when kissing!
"So, Federal Agent sir,"
"May I ask, what are your so-called supernatural creatures? Could it be that there are biochemical monsters here that have been making a lot of noise on TV recently?"
Her slender fingers gently hooked Javier's chin, caressing the man's prickly stubble. The woman seemed to enjoy it immensely.
At the same time, her high heels restlessly explored towards the center of Javier's thighs. This was a very obvious hint. Nasha was growing more and more fond of the man in front of her.
That appearance, coupled with the Middle Ages attire, suited her taste very well. It gave her the feeling of a princess conquering a proud knight.
Usually, she was conquered by men, but occasionally switching roles and having the woman conquer the man felt pretty good.
But Javier's words next,
Made Nasha's fingers and expression stiffen slightly…
"Not biochemical monsters,"
"It's something even more terrifying and familiar than that. It's Vampire! To be honest, I caught a guy in the slums who claimed to be a werewolf,"
"He told me that Dawn Nightclub is actually a hunting ground for Vampires, with a large number of Vampires disguised as humans, specifically hunting prey that they fancy. That's why I secretly sneaked in to investigate."
Seven parts truth, three parts lies, Javier explained to Nasha in front of him indifferently, while slapping away her wandering hand. Anyway, since he didn't have any clues, Javier simply decided to chat with someone. After all, this woman was also very annoying.
But these words did shock Nasha, her expression was a little stiff, but she quickly returned to normal.
"Is that so?"
"Vampires, then in the eyes of the noble sir, what are Vampires like? What about me? Could I be a Vampire hiding among humans?"
"After all, my attire is very similar, isn't it? A red dress, just like Vampires who like blood."
After discussing the topic of Vampires,
Nasha's originally flirtatious little hand began to slowly become well-behaved, and instead she asked Javier with a somewhat stiff tone.
After all, Nasha herself did not expect that Javier would be such an honest person. Whatever others asked, he would actively answer. He could even casually blurt out things like Vampires.
After all, this might be a joke to others,
But in Nasha's eyes, it was not at all, because there were indeed Vampires in Dawn Nightclub, and she was one of the female Vampires—
However, Javier's next words would make Nasha in front of him even more collapse and make her not know whether to laugh or cry.
"No no no,"
"According to my experience, you can't possibly be a Vampire. First, Vampires aren't that stupid. When everyone knows that Vampires like red,"
"Then how could Vampires continue to wear bright red colors? That's too conspicuous. You have to know that this is the twenty-first century, not the Middle Ages,"
"Vampires' IQ shouldn't be that rusty, always wearing red. Isn't that blatantly telling people that I'm a Vampire? Moreover, that kind of Vampire is usually very stupid and usually doesn't live long!"
"Second, Vampires don't drink anything other than blood. Vampires will experience severe nausea and vomiting if they eat other things, but you just ate my donut continuously. How could you be a Vampire!"
Waving his hand,
Javier replied with an impossible look, which made Nasha in front of him very speechless.
To be honest… if there weren't rules in Dawn Nightclub, Nasha would really want to open her bloody mouth and directly suck the blood from this man's neck clean.
What do you mean I'm too stupid?
Vampires don't blatantly wear red on themselves, and they don't eat anything other than blood. All of this seemed to be saying one thing, that was, satirizing Nasha herself as being very stupid!
Therefore, this made her very angry—
Since Javier has said that it is the twenty-first century, then Nasha also wants to tell Javier herself,
That is, sir, times have changed. Since you know that times have changed, you can't look at the previous Vampires with traditional eyes.
Who stipulates that Vampires can't wear red clothes? She just likes it; isn't that okay? Moreover, blood is not exclusive to Vampires.
Vampires can eat other foods, it's just that they don't feel full and don't have energy. Blood is like a drug and addiction to them.
When the drug addiction strikes, it will be very uncomfortable, therefore, they must suck blood to relieve it, but this does not mean that Vampires only accept blood. They can still eat some foods, just adapt.
And it can satisfy the desires of the taste buds. If you can only taste the bloody taste in your life, it would be too tragic.
Therefore, Vampires will still eat things other than blood, such as donuts. This sugary sweetness is also unmatched by blood.
Therefore, remember, Blood is a necessity for Vampires to survive, but blood is not all that Vampires need to survive…!
Therefore, Nasha also sneered at this so-called FBI agent Javier. Maybe… the words just now were just jokes to make her happy.
"Is that so,"
"Then Mr. Javier, if you really think Vampires exist and are in Dawn Nightclub, what are you going to do to lure it out?"