"How could it be, I like to be in good health."

"The master is in good health, has enough experience and many tricks, and I am the most useful to me."

The girl's voice was sweet, and Long Chen could already imagine the girl's appearance.

He must be slightly fat, his flesh is white and tender, and he is wearing a thin and translucent dress.

The upper body is half covered, and you can see half a groove, bright and thick makeup, and a strong rogue fragrance.

"What a little bitch, I like you like, sir."

The old voice laughed and began to play with it.

Long Chen smiled, wondering if it was any old general.

It can be seen from the voice that this person has good cultivation.

Dongdongdongdongdongdong...

"Please come in."

Long Chen deliberately changed his voice, not wanting to be heard by the next door.

The door was pushed open and a pretty girl walked in.

The woman did not wear ancient clothes, but a simple cheongsam, high heels and a pair of long legs.

Except for the cumbersome headdresses and still in ancient style, the rest are very similar to modern ones.

For a moment, Long Chen thought he had returned to the club to be a handsome guy.

"I've seen the young master."

The girl bowed her head and her buttocks were slightly raised, forming a perfect arc.

"Come, come to my arms."

Long Chen was very rich and straightforward. He grabbed a few gold coins from his sleeve and threw them on the table, and smiled lustfully.

The girl was surprised by Long Chen's rich man.

"Young Master is so... so rich."

The girl walked up and sat down in Long Chen's arms.

The warm and soft body, paired with a silk cheongsam, feels great.

"What's the name?"

"My dream."

"Qingmeng, good name, I have served this young master, I will order you next time."

"Thank you, my son."

Long Chen sprinkled gold coins when he met. This action was so handsome and rich.

In the romantic and romantic scene, men seek sex and women seek wealth.

As long as the money is in place, everything is easy to say.

Qingmeng picked up the wine pot, poured a glass of wine, sat in her arms, hugged Long Chen, and said softly: "Young Master, drink a glass."

Long Chen drank a glass and pinched his body through the cheongsam.

This girl is good and comfortable to play, but Long Chen dare not really play.

Flowers and willow diseases have been around since ancient times, and Long Chen doesn’t want to get infected.

Moreover, Long Chen was a little concerned about what others had played with.

Of course, another woman like Meng Lan said.

"Young master has a good amount of alcohol, drink another drink."

"No, you drink too."

"I have a bad alcohol tolerance."

"I'm afraid I'll get you drunk? Don't be afraid, it's more fun to be drunk."

Long Chen took out a few more gold coins and scattered them on the table.

Qing Meng saw that she was jealous of money. She had so much money, and even if she was drunk, it would be fine.

If you have this money, Long Chen can play it casually.

"I obey the order."

Qingmeng drank glass by cup in Long Chen's arms.

"Young Master, I can't drink any more..."

Soon, Qingmeng couldn't hold on anymore, put down the wine pot and wine glass, and lay softly in Long Chen's arms.

His face turned red, his eyes were slightly closed, and he lay down like a kitten.

Long Chen slid over his long legs, and the cheongsam moved up little by little...

Long Chen smelled the scent of rouge, and it felt a little that way.

What a pity, there is no rubber product in this world, otherwise you might consider cleaning up this little hoof.

There is a wooden couch in the private room. Long Chen picked up Qingmeng and placed it on it.

The cheongsam was pulled up, Long Chen played slowly, and there was a sound next door.

It seems that the old man is in a good health.

In order to meet the situation, Long Chen deliberately shook the wooden couch to create a little sound.

Acting in full play will save you from being said that young people are not healthy or not.

The cheongsam's cloth buckle was unbuttoned, and playing with Qingmeng with one hand, Long Chen looked at the brothel opposite.

Zhou Zheng came out of the store with a whimper, and two strong men followed behind him.

Long Chen smiled in his heart: The second guy was indeed slaughtered!

Just as Long Chen was about to get up, the delicate and seductive breathing in the next room stopped.

"What are you doing...there's not finished yet..."

The woman was very coquettish and coquettish.

The sound next door suddenly stopped, and the empress and the old man didn't say anything.

Long Chen saw Zhou wandering around the street and quickly walked out of sight.

Long Chen did not rush downstairs to find someone, but continued to shake the wooden couch to make a sound.

There was no sound next door, and Long Chen felt something was wrong. Could it be that the people next door were also here to monitor Zhou Zheng?

Long Chen came to Yanzhi Lane tonight to determine whether Zhou Zheng appeared.

If it appears, it means everything is normal.

If Zhou Zheng does not appear, it means that the situation may change.

Unexpectedly, Long Chen was not the only one who monitored Zhou Zheng.

Who is the other person?

World Club?

Zhou Zheng was exposed?

Long Chen got off the wooden couch and put his ear on the wall, making sure there was no sound next door.

Long Chen quietly walked out of the door, walked to the next door, and gently pushed open the door.

I saw a charming woman lying on the couch, her black hair was scattered on the pillow, her hands were spread out, her body became big characters, and the mattress on the couch became dark.

Sure enough, this old man came to monitor Zhou Zheng.

Long Chen's body flashed and his body fell lightly on the street.

Long Chen walked quickly along the direction where Zhou Zheng had just left.

A little girl in front of her was carrying a flower basket, and she saw Yaer, and Zhou Zheng stood opposite her.

After seeing the two, Long Chen changed to a hidden position and began to look for the old man.

In front of a stall, Long Chen saw an old man wearing green clothes.

Long Chen has never seen this person.

Zhou Zheng bought a flower and walked around with it.

After walking for a while, I walked to the wall and walked out of Yanzhi Lane.

Ya'er jumped with a flower basket, and the old man suddenly stopped Ya'er and bought a flower.

Yaer still sold flowers and collected money, and then continued to look for people to sell flowers everywhere.
To be continued...