It was the time when the lights were on, and the business of "Drunk Tonight" was booming, and the arrival of Butterfly Dance did not attract others' attention. Generally speaking, men who go to prostitutes and yards always carry their wives on their backs. Sometimes their wives would come to prostitutes and yards to "catch and rape", which is also common.
So Diewu easily went up the second floor and got into a very gorgeous private room. She thought a little foolishly, I will only stay here for a while, and someone will come in later, so I beg her to borrow a room, even if she kneels down, it doesn't matter. In short, the two spies from the Qin Kingdom won't chase after you, right?
When she thought "hiding" would make everything go well, she glanced at the bed from the corner of her eyes and couldn't help but be stunned!
It was a soft couch for two people, set inside the private room, with green and embroidered gauze tent hanging in front of the bed. A man and a woman were turning around there, the breath was ambiguous and low, and it was particularly seductive.
The gauze tent is very transparent, but it can be seen that the man is quite powerful and the woman is very delicate. The man is riding on the woman, shaking and moving rhythmically, and the woman is panting. Later, the woman simply climbed onto the man and pressed her lower body against the man's bottom. A burst of waves came from the air...
The man suddenly laughed wildly, tightened his legs, clamped the woman's slim waist, and threw her out of the tent!
This is a spring palace picture of men and women loving each other, a very slutty woman and a very rough man!
Diewu's mind was confused and she had forgotten to escape. She thought to herself where I came? Where is this!
A short scream came from the suffocating air, and the woman finally fell to the ground, and was bleeding from her head.
The rough man smiled coldly and said cruelly: "No woman has ever dared to ride on me, you are looking for death! Why don't you get out of here!"
The woman was trembling as if she suddenly saw a demon, and she stumbled out of the box.
Diewu was stunned by the sound of "get out", and suddenly woke up and turned around and ran away!
"You! Stop!" The rough man hurriedly walked around a scarf, and quickly approached Die Wu and hugged her. His hands were so long and hard, as if two big crab claws were surrounding Die Wu's delicate body, making her almost unable to get angry...
"Let go! Help, let go!" Diewu shouted in panic.
"Beauty, you are the first-class beauty!" The rough man smiled wildly, straightened Diewu's body, and looked at her more and more proudly, as if he was focusing on a priceless work of art. "You! Don't resist, the person who resists me has never had one end, that is - death!"
Death! Die Wu was shocked. There was such a domineering man in the world. What a terrible Qin State!
"You are just a prostitute, a beautiful prostitute," the rough man pulled out a frivolous smile, his eyes flashed with a strange light and a sinister aura, and his words were also cold: "You are mine tonight! If you obey me, you will have your glory and wealth. If you dare to reject my passion, it will be like falling into the eighteen levels of hell - a beauty, finally shut up, right?"
He seemed very proud, but in fact Die Wu was so scared that she never dared to scream again.
But what happened just now was amazing after all. Finally someone rushed up from downstairs. There were more than a dozen people, including the "drunk tonight" thugs and old men, as well as several tall and luxurious young men wearing luxurious clothes.
The one who rushed in first was a man about fifty years old with a red and tender face as a woman, and a coquettish voice. He only heard him tremblingly and said, "Master, do you have to serve you young?" He didn't dare to ask what happened, but said "serving", which shows that this rough man must be a high-ranking and powerful person.
Those who looked like guards were coldly watching the thugs who were drunk tonight, and the momentum of both sides was about to explode.
The rough man smiled wildly, "Liu Sanchong, take out ten thousand taels of silver notes and tell them to get out! Tonight, this woman is mine!" He pointed at Diewu.
Diewu wanted to scream. When she saw the madam's greedy look when she heard the "10,000 taels of silver notes", she knew that it was useless to scream. Ten thousand taels, what a large amount, it was so big that it could almost crush people to death!
It turned out that this was a green building, a place where prostitutes and girls sold their bodies. This fact finally flashed through Diewu's mind.
Now she is like meat on a chopping board, only at the slaughter of others.
Sure enough, the madam was stunned for a moment. When the greed in her eyes became more and more intense, the man in a coquettish voice had already stuffed a large silver note into her hand. She didn't say anything, and didn't ask why the woman just now was beaten, regardless of why a stunning beauty appeared in the box.
This beauty has nothing to do with her. What’s important is that the powerful God of Wealth in front of me has already fallen in love with her. The next thing to Chan | Mian is left to them to bed and make trouble.
So the madam led the thugs to retreat without saying a word. The man with a coquettish voice bowed tactfully to the rough man, and also retreated with all the guards, and gently covered the red painted door.
Now, only Butterfly Wu and the wild man were left in the box. Butterfly Wu felt like a cake sheep, being pinched in the tiger's mouth and could not move. And this tiger was not only bloody, but also lustful and evil.
What’s hateful is that he was holding the Butterfly Wu from beginning to end! He was strong enough to fight against Manniu, or was stronger than Manniu - but not as powerful as his appearance?
Diewu just struggled for a while and finally stopped struggling. Because the man's dragon-like muscles were enough to knead her into flesh. For this established and irreversible sorrow, what can even struggle recover?
What will happen next? Diewu dared not think about it.
He regarded her as a prostitute who was drunk tonight. How could this extremely powerful man listen to her explanation?
Finally, Diewu said softly: "I'm not a prostitute, please let me go!"
The rough man was stunned for a moment, and a wicked smile came out from the corner of his mouth, "No matter whether you are or not, you are my own person tonight!"
He stopped talking and carried Die Wu into the private room and threw it into the soft couch for both men.
Diewu closed her eyes, her snow-white teeth bit her cherry lips, allowing tears to flow. What kind of world is this? She complained about the injustice of fate, and suddenly a thought of revenge arose in her heart.
When blood and revenge flashed by, Diewu saw the man pulling off the scarf and rushed towards her!
A cruel evil wolf, an innocent beauty, a lingering tragedy will spread here...