Nine o'clock at night, parking lot of China Overseas Football Stadium.

Most men's blood boils when they see a woman taking off her clothes in front of them. What if what they see is a man? Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang watched through the rearview mirror as Ben Longyi changed his clothes, feeling chilled all over their bodies.

, I couldn’t help but get goosebumps all over my body.

After changing his clothes, Xiao Benlong asked with excitement: "Is there any interesting place in Zhonghai? Recommend it to me."

After careful consideration, Wu Ming recommended: "We can go back to the hotel's beach to listen to the tide, or we can go to the mountainside to watch the stars..."

Three grown men sitting side by side on the beach listening to the trend, or leaning against the car door at a 45-degree angle and looking up at the stars in a dark mountain nook, they seem very loving?

Thinking of this scene with suspicion of homosexuality, Zhuge Dachang and Xiao Benlongyi broke into cold sweats at the same time, feeling that the chrysanthemums were gradually withering.

Zhuge Dachang interrupted in a deep voice: "Damn! Three grown men went to the beach at night to listen to the tide. Don't you feel disgusted? Are you going to swim naked? Compete to see whose butt is whiter?"

Xiao Benlong twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and said, "A few of us men went to the mountains to look at the stars. It felt a bit weird!"

Wu Ming rolled his eyes and revealed his thoughts: "Who said there are only three of us going? Won't we find three beauties to go with us?"

"Well... I find that your Chinese nights are particularly beautiful. Looking at the stars must be a very romantic thing."

"Ahem... I think! It's actually good to go to the beach and swim naked or something. It's healthy and fashionable."

The two men just compromised, with two pairs of green eyes looking at Wu Ming expectantly...

"The problem now is that women from good families are definitely not willing to accompany strange men to see the sea in the middle of the night..." Wu Ming sighed, then turned his attention to Zhuge Dachang and continued: "I'm not familiar with Zhonghai, Brother Zhu, it's up to you.

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Zhuge Dachang pushed up his sunglasses and said, "Well... I know a few places where girls are willing to accompany strange men to see the sea, but..."

"Just what?"

Zhuge Dachang muttered: "Sangui! We can't help being traitors, but bringing Japanese people to harm our female compatriots is a veritable traitor. If my father knows, he will have to skin me."

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"Don't you know how to turn your brain? Zhonghai is an international metropolis..." Wu Ming criticized Zhuge Dachang very seriously, "Are there no golden cats? Persian cats, black cats or something?"

Zhuge Dachang snapped his fingers and said excitedly: "Yes! I have heard of a place called 'Black Paradise', where there are many foreign girls..." When he said this, he showed a hint of hesitation and continued: "

However, I heard that their appearance fee is very high, and that place is famous for selling gold."

Wu Ming chuckled and said, "What are you afraid of? We have a financial backer."

Seeing the two people muttering in Chinese, Xiao Benlong, who didn't understand half of the words, lost his temper and asked anxiously: "What are you talking about?"

Wu Ming smiled and replied in English: "Nothing, we are discussing where the quality of beauties is higher. By the way, do you think the quality of blond beauties will be higher?"

Xiao Benlong's eyes shone brightly and he said implicitly: "Although Western women are not gentle and delicate enough, they are easy to accept new things. Taking this opportunity, we will spread the ancient Eastern culture to them."

"We know a place where there are many angels waiting to be rescued."

"Then what are we waiting for?"

After discussing for a while, the three men reached an agreement to immediately go to the Black Heaven and rescue the angel trapped there at all costs. With a perfect ignition sound, the Rolls-Royce slowly drove out of the parking lot...

Xiao Benlong looked at Zhuge Dachang, hesitated for a moment, and asked: "Are your sunglasses the latest high-tech product? Does it have night vision function?"

Wu Ming replied with a puzzled look: "No! Why do you ask that?"

"Then can he drive while wearing sunglasses?"

"I asked why it was so dark. It turns out I forgot to take off my sunglasses..." Zhuge Dachang took off his sunglasses and scratched his head, looking embarrassed.

"Damn! Wearing sunglasses when driving at night..." Wu Ming cursed: "We just want to go to a fake paradise, not really want to go to heaven!"

Rolls-Royce is like an elegant black panther, shuttling in the neon night...

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Blackheaven Private Club is located in a very remote old street. It is a beautiful European-style building. There is a huge cross on the top spire, and the angel relief on the white jade stone wall is lifelike.

After getting off the car, Wu Ming rubbed his eyes. Isn't this a fucking church? No matter how it looks, he feels a holy breath rushing towards him. How does this look like a place where filth and people and people's practices are hiding?

Wu Ming was stunned for a while, and when he saw Zhuge Dachang parked his car and came back, he immediately asked: "Brother Zhu, have we come to the wrong place? This seems to be a church."

"That's right, it's right here..." Zhuge Dachang pointed to the parking lot next to him and said, "Look at the cars here, are any of them less than one million?"

“Can’t rich people believe in Jesus?”

"Are we going to find the nuns? Then read the Bible and look at the stars together?" Xiao Benlong smiled bitterly, with a hint of irony in his words. It was obvious that he also regarded this place as a church.

"Follow me." Zhuge Dachang waved his hand and walked into the club door first. Wu Ming and Xiao Benlong looked at each other, shrugged and followed...

"Welcome." After the three people entered the club, several welcoming ladies wearing high-cut cheongsam bowed.

This is the term for a business place. It does not seem to be a church. However, there is not a single foreign girl in the luxurious hall. The receptionist and several security guards are all pure Chinese. Wu Ming asked loudly: "Do you have any foreign girls here?"

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"Our princesses and queens here are all from Ukolan and Eros..." A pretty reception lady replied with a smile, paused, and then continued: "It seems that these gentlemen are not from us.

Members, our club only provides member services."

Wu Ming smiled lightly and said: "Then what services do you provide here?"

The receptionist replied ambiguously: "We have services that will satisfy you."

"Do we need to be a member to spend money here?"

"Yes, sir."

Wu Ming looked at Xiao Ben Long Yi, changed to English and said with a smile: "Mr. Xiao Ben, we need to become a member before we can spend money here."

Xiao Benlong smiled, took out a wallet from his trouser pocket, pulled out a black card and handed it to a reception lady next to him. The faces of the reception ladies changed instantly.

"You...please wait a moment." The receptionist who took the black card replied in English, her words and deeds trembling.

This boy is indeed not an ordinary second-generation rich man. Wu Ming touched his nose and curled his lips slightly. There seemed to be only two banks in the world issuing this kind of black card. This is a credit card with no limit. This card also has a tacky

It's called "You can't max it out". With this card, you can go to Boeing and buy airplanes with your card.

Even if you want to swipe your credit card to buy satellites...well...then wait until you eat Scud missiles!

Of course, the membership cards here will not be processed with real names, let alone ID cards. If something goes wrong accidentally, these will become a rock-solid certificate. Even the monks can escape, but they cannot escape the temple.

After getting a membership card, you can enjoy the services. There are regular massages, saunas, foot baths, gaming and KTV boxes, and of course those mysterious services are indispensable.

Xiao Ben Longyi is the boss. He chooses to drink and sing to find a young lady. Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang can only accompany him without regrets and lose their conscience.

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The KTV box is very spacious and luxuriously decorated. It can be described as resplendent. There are expensive carpets on the floor, a super display screen of over 80 inches and top-notch audio equipment. If Wu Ming and Zhuge Dachang were allowed to come here to spend money, they would be

I accidentally broke something and couldn't get out even if I lost my underwear.

After a few people sat down for a while, the sky-high-priced drinks they ordered were served, and a tall and beautiful Western woman followed in the box. She was wearing a tight red evening dress, and her extremely high breasts were exposed at the V-neckline.

Bottomless ravine, slender waist and plump buttocks, what a seductive and sexy beauty.

She smiled at Wu Ming and others, her red lips opened and closed slightly, and she spoke in Chinese with an exotic accent: "Good evening, distinguished guests, I am Shava, the manager here."

Zhuge Dachang looked at the beauty, swallowed his saliva very unpromisingly, and said excitedly: "Are you the beauty we ordered?"

The beauty named Sharapova shook her head and clapped her hands. Then, a dozen fat and thin Western beauties filed into the box with elegant steps. Most of them were blond beauties, and there was a surprising one.

black pearl.

Each of them wears exquisite and heavy makeup, and they all look pretty, just like beauties participating in a beauty pageant. They smile very reservedly, but their clothes are relatively revealing. The skirts are so short that you can see your underwear when you look straight up.

Sharapova pointed at the beauties on her left and said with a smile: "These are our princesses..." Then she pointed to her right and continued: "And these are our queens and distinguished guests.

Do you want a princess or a queen?"

The price of the princess and the queen is the same, 10,000 yuan each, and the appearance is doubled. The princess is a young girl, while the queen is a more mature royal sister.

Zhuge Dachang ordered two plump blond queens, and Xiao Benlong ordered two tall princesses. Moreover, he ordered away the only black beauty. His taste was indeed a bit different. Wu Ming looked left and right.

Look, I'm a little hesitant.

"Can I order them all?"

Xiao Benlong spit out the wine in his mouth, and Zhuge Dachang immediately criticized him: "Damn! Do you think you have an indestructible body of gold and steel?"

They all look beauties with heavy make-up, but it’s hard to say whether they can meet people without make-up. There is only a manager named Shawa, who is definitely a real beauty. Wu Ming’s gold-plated dog eyes that have seen countless women are not lang.

Gain a false reputation.

Wu Ming walked up to Sharapova, held her hand, looked at the eye-catching tattoo on the back of her hand, and said with a smile: "Can I order it for you?"

Sharapova showed a surprised expression, a touch of sadness flashed in her eyes, and then she smiled and said: "I can drink with you, but you can't touch me."

This is the legendary saying of selling one's laughter but not one's body.

"I've already touched you, haven't I?" Wu Ming brought her hand to his mouth, pressed a gentle kiss on the back of her hand, and continued in Eros: "My body is covered with snow, but it cannot be frozen.

My heart longs for freedom. In order to pursue the light, we are willing to fall into the darkness. We believe that after the darkness, we will always win the light."

"You...how do you know this poem? Who are you?" Shava was shocked and turned pale. She subconsciously uttered the Eros language. Several beauties who were still standing around also had similar expressions.

"I've been to Ukolan..." Wu Ming showed a smile and said: "Beautiful freedom fighter, can you drink a glass of... uh... milk with me?"

Sharapova nodded in shock, and accompanied Wu Ming to sit on the sofa nearby. Wu Ming could speak Eros. Although the two men in the box were a little surprised, they didn't ask anything, mainly because they didn't have time.

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The two hungry wolves ordered meat buns and were munching on the meat, their hands busy up and down. Only Wu Ming ordered meat buns but was eating vegetarian food.

Beauty, if you want the best, you would rather have it than have it in vain!

After drinking a glass of wine, Sharapova had completely calmed down. A charming smile appeared on her face again. She smiled at the Yingying Yanyans who had not yet left and said, "Dance for us three distinguished guests."

To add to the fun.”

The music started, and the beauties began to dance gracefully. They danced to Swan Lake. The dance was not professional, but it was extremely attractive. Man, because they were undressing while dancing. This is definitely the most beautiful ballet in history!

Soon, the dancers were left with only their golden underwear, which seemed to be of high gold content. Sure enough, when the beauties dropped their bras to the ground, they made a "clang" sound...

The three men suddenly broke into cold sweats. If this bra was thrown on their faces, would they have to be sent directly to the hospital?

What makes the men a little disappointed is that there is something called a "sticker" under the bra, and they seem to have no intention of taking off their pants. Waves of flesh are rolling, and the fragrant wind is sweeping over...

Soon, as soon as the music stopped, a group of beauties blew kisses to Wu Ming and others, picked up the clothes on the ground, and ran away almost naked!
Chapter completed!