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Chapter 368 Layout Part 1

Chapter 368 Layout

"Come on, sir, I also long for the spring breeze with you."

Meimei looked at Zhou Lang with a wicked smile, but her heart was rippling and she said shyly.

Zhou Lang is so rich, if she could serve Zhou Lang a few more times, she wouldn't have to go to work. Therefore, she planned to try her best to meet Zhou Lang's requirements. Anyway, she is not a star, so she doesn't have to worry about any paparazzi taking any indecent videos of her or posting them to tabloids.

"I will let you remember tonight."

The evil smile on Zhou Lang's face became stronger, and his movements began to become rough. Meimei's clothes instantly began to float like pieces of paper.

In less than half a minute, Meimei's clothes completely disappeared, and her delicate figure was fully displayed in front of Zhou Lang.

The two groups of people who were monitoring Zhou Lang in the two rooms opposite the hotel widened their eyes. They didn't expect that Zhou Lang was so unrestrained that he actually opened the curtains and did such a thing on the windowsill.

They originally thought that Zhou Lang was suspicious and thought that Zhou Lang might be an agent of the Chinese military, but now their idea has been shaken because they do not believe that there are such an accidental Chinese agent. After all, Chinese agents are famous, have strong discipline, and are extremely literate in all aspects, and will not do certain things unscrupulously.

...

ah!

Meimei screamed. Zhou Lang was about to get her on the windowsill, which made her very excited. Now Zhou Lang violently tore her clothes apart again, which made her feel even more wonderful. She longed to be truly conquered by a man. She felt that she should be conquered this time...

Of course, Zhou Lang couldn't really happen to a woman like Meimei. Just when Meimei's heart was most rippling, his eyes emitted a kind of light, and then Meimei's eyes became dull.

"Pull the curtains up."

Zhou Lang slowly said to Meimei.

Meimei jumped off the windowsill and obediently pulled the curtains. At this time, she had lost her sense of autonomy and was completely controlled by Zhou Lang.

Then Meimei walked onto the bed, took a break, and then fell asleep.

Zhou Lang whitened Meimei's memory. As soon as Meimei woke up, the woman's mind would only retain the crazy memories with Zhou Lang on the windowsill. Now Zhou Lang's mental control method is getting more and more powerful. It can not only whiten a person's memory for a certain time, but also modify a person's memory for a certain time.

"This woman is afraid she's in trouble, but I'll give you a hundred thousand dollars."

Zhou Lang's eyes swept over Meimei's body. Although Meimei's figure and appearance were pretty good, his eyes did not stop on Meimei's body too much. Then he took a thin blanket and covered the sleepy Meimei.

Then, he went to another room to practice.

In her sleep, Meimei felt that she was still being held by Zhou Lang, placed on the windowsill, and was hit hard by Zhou Lang, and she quickly reached the peak of happiness.

It was more than an hour before Zhou Lang left the hotel, and the two spies from the "Civilized Society" started to discuss again.

"This kid is worthy of being a real master. He is so fierce. Could it be that he has made the woman directly on the windowsill for more than an hour? Who said that Chinese people are not powerful in this regard? I think he is a master among the masters."

The slightly older Dao is also a good player, but he can only do it for half an hour at a time, so he is very envious of Zhou Lang's ability.

"It's a pity that the curtain was pulled up, otherwise I would have feasted my eyes." The younger spy said.

...

After practicing in another room for almost two hours, Zhou Lang called the hotel service desk and asked the service desk to send Meimei two sets of clothes.

Then he woke Meimei up.

"Put your clothes on, and you accidentally tore your clothes apart." Zhou Lang threw two sets of famous brands on the bed, which were available from head to toe, including clothes and pants, close-fitting clothes, and even high heels.

"Sir, you are so nice to me."

Although Meimei didn't really have a Wushan gamble with Zhou Lang, her memory was caused by Zhou Lang. Now her mind was full of hugging Zhou Lang and rushing wildly on the windowsill. She was even more happy to see these two sets of famous brands on the bed with a total value of at least 20,000 US dollars.

"Everyone is from Chinese, it's just a little money, so it's no problem." Zhou Lang smiled and said, "Put your clothes up, let's take a break and we're ready to leave."

"Sir, you are so young, rich and powerful. Actually, I'm curious who you are."

Meimei said while dressing, she thought about it, hoping to get over someone like Zhou Lang, and her lifelong fate would really change.

"I am an executive of a company and an avid warrior. This time I came to a company in San Francisco for inspection. In the name of the inspection, I participated in several underground black boxing games."

Zhou Lang said: "Girl, if you want to return to China, I can help you arrange a good job in the company."

"You are an executive of the company. I'm not surprised at all, but you are an avid warrior and have participated in the Black Fist competition. I'm a little unbelievable. I've seen Black Fist several times. It was an extremely cruel game. I'll never stop. You... you'd better not participate in this kind of game."

Mei Mei said, as if she was worried about Zhou Lang. Of course, she was not really worried about Zhou Lang's Anwei, but was worried that Zhou Lang would be beaten to death by someone in the black boxing, so she would not have the chance to serve Zhou Lang and would not be able to make a lot of money from Zhou Lang.

"Meimei, your news is so unfamiliar. I swept through several black boxing rings, including the Hurricane Boxing ring. The underground world was shocked, and you didn't even know at all."

Zhou Lang smiled.

"It seems that you are really a martial arts practitioner. No wonder you were so powerful before that I made me dying."

Meimei believed Zhou Lang's words after a moment of surprise. Her previous memory was modified by Zhou Lang. She didn't remember that Zhou Lang had not been on her. Her mind was full of memories of Zhou Lang holding her and "impacting" on the windowsill.

After Meimei got dressed, Zhou Lang and Meimei left the five-star hotel.

The two then parted ways, Zhou Lang returned to the hotel in Chinatown, while Meimei took a taxi home.

Seeing Zhou Lang and Meimei getting into two taxis respectively, the dark man under Cao Jinke immediately called and drove to follow Meimei.

As for the two people of "Civilized Society", the choice was different. They did not follow Meimei, but continued to follow Zhou Lang. After confirming that Zhou Lang had returned to the hotel in Chinatown, they left and returned to the Civilized Society to report their lives.

...

Meimei's home lives outside Chinatown. Tonight, she was really excited because she earned 100,000 US dollars and two sets of brand-name clothes. What she didn't know was that she was following her taxi slowly.

Of course, all this happened as Zhou Lang expected. He asked Meimei out tonight, which was actually a plan. He wanted to make Cao Jinke believe that he was not from the Chinese military.


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