Downton walked aimlessly on the street, looking at the pedestrians, and suddenly felt cold and lonely.
"Sir, do you need service?"
A scantily dressed street girl walked up to Downton and greeted him with a smile.
"unnecessary!"
Downton refused, but his eyes still involuntarily glanced at the street girl's breasts, and his mind couldn't help but recall the huge breasts of the female bishop.
"Sir, it's very cheap, only twenty gold coins!"
Although Downton has a foreign accent, his handsome face adds a lot of points to him, so Zhan~ Street Girl decided to lower the price.
Downton shook his head, quickened his pace and left. After tasting the woman's scent, he found that he couldn't control himself, and all he thought about was Andrea's body.
"If you can't hold it in anymore, go back to the female bishop. She will definitely not mind." Cheap God teased, "You are also the King's Hand after all, so you won't be so depressed that you find a street girl to solve the problem, right?"
"I mind!"
Downton rolled his eyes. He didn't want to go back to the hotel at this time, so he simply called a taxi and went to Crazy Horse Nightclub to have fun.
"Hey, it would be great if Hu Tao was here!"
Homer sighed. Because of Sissy's strong invitation, Little Walnut followed her to Bavaria for sightseeing. Otherwise, if Little Loli was here, Downton would definitely pay attention to his image and not dare to mess around.
"Keep the change, please!"
Downton jumped out of the carriage, flicked a gold coin on his finger, and walked to the nightclub.
"Thank you noble sir for the reward!"
The driver smiled and bowed.
"Sir, sir!"
As soon as Downton walked up the steps, Margaret rushed out from the corner carrying a flower basket.
"Um?"
Downton frowned.
Margaret gasped and handed a bouquet of flowers to Downton.
"Sorry, I won't buy flowers today!"
Downton waved his sleeves and left.
"No. No, you misunderstood. I'm not selling it. I'm giving it to you!" Margaret wiped the sweat from her forehead with her sleeve and quickly explained, "The money you gave me the day before yesterday was really too much. So I want to give it to you every day."
I’ll send you a bouquet of flowers until the money is repaid.”
La Traviata felt very embarrassed. If her mother had not taken the wallet away, she could have given it back instead of this way.
"No!"
Downton frowned, waved his hand, and went straight up the steps.
"He's such a good guy!"
Margaret sighed and saw the bodyguards in front of the nightclub glaring at her. She quickly smiled and ran away without looking back.
The hall was still noisy, the music mixed with the shouting, deafening.
"Give me the strongest wine!"
Downton sat at the northwest corner of the bar, preparing to get himself drunk, so that he wouldn't have to worry.
Several women not far away heard this and glanced at him.
In the nightclub, in addition to men who wanted to pick up girls for a one-night stand, there were also many women who wanted to hook up with girls. Downton was drinking alone and soon attracted the attention of interested people.
"Did you see that? A lovelorn hapless guy!"
Several well-dressed women in the most fashionable clothes gathered together.
"He is quite handsome, but the clothes he wears are too ordinary. He probably belongs to a small noble family!"
The speaker was a red-haired woman with a very vicious look.
Downton's clothes are actually not bad, and he has more than a thousand dollars in his body. At least he will not be looked down upon by the nobles. But in the eyes of these women who are determined to pick up a young man and marry into a wealthy family, it is not enough.
"It's a pity. It doesn't matter how good your face is. Having a lot of money in your pocket is the way to go!"
The other women nodded and agreed with the red-haired woman's words.
"I think it's pretty good!"
A brown-haired woman took a sip of red wine and looked at Downton with great interest. Will she be happy if she marries a wealthy family? Besides, those children from wealthy families are just playing for fun and don't take them seriously at all!
"Then you go and strike up a conversation. He is now lovelorn and almost drunk. If you take action, you will definitely catch him!" The red-haired female coquettish girl squeezed the red-haired girl. Among these women, she was the biggest threat, so she thought
Put her away.
The brown-haired woman was silent.
"Haha, you really don't want to, right? What a duplicity!"
The red-haired woman continued to sneer, but her eyes drifted to the VIP room on the left side of the hall, where a group of young people were chatting and laughing. Although the leader was a short and fat man, no one dared to look down on him because he was from the Giese family.
One of the heirs.
"Don't worry, I won't compete with you. Only you are interested in that kind of man!"
The brown-haired woman retorted. She originally wanted to say fat pig, but she was worried about being denounced by this group of women who were harmonious on the surface but scheming behind the scenes, so she changed her story.
"Do you dare to take a gamble?"
Red-haired woman is provocative.
"explain!"
The brown-haired woman was not to be outdone.
"I think that guy is very innocent, so it is difficult for you to hook up with him. If you succeed, I will give you a hundred gold coins. If you fail, how about you give me a hundred gold coins?"
The red-haired woman took a sip of red wine and glanced around, "Who else wants to bet?"
"Get your gold coins ready!"
The brown-haired woman stood up and walked towards Downton. As a seven-cent girl, she was still very confident, otherwise she would not have targeted the heirs of wealthy families.
After sitting in the seat next to Downton in the most elegant manner, the brown-haired woman put her right leg on her left leg. Because of this movement, the hem of the tight skirt slid up, revealing two beautiful legs wrapped in black suspenders.
come out.
Several men nearby saw the two long legs and couldn't help but whistle.
"Something on your mind?"
The brown-haired woman frowned. In the past, she didn't have to speak at all and other men would take the initiative to strike up a conversation. But she found that it was no longer possible today. The boy didn't even glance at her and drank the vodka in the glass in one gulp.
"Hey, a beautiful woman is trying to strike up a conversation with you. If you show your wealth and charm a little bit, you can have a try tonight."
Cheap god joke.
Downton turned his head and glanced at the brown-haired woman, curled his lips, "Not interested!"
The female bishop is much prettier than the brown-haired girl. Not to mention her pair of huge papaya breasts, even her two beautiful legs are no worse than this woman.
Downton muttered these three words, which almost made the brown-haired woman's mouth become angry. This was the first time she failed to strike up a conversation in a long time.
"Hey, you are so ungentlemanly!"
The brown-haired woman bumped Downton with her shoulder, looking confused.
"Go away, I'm not in the mood to talk to women!"
Downton glared at the brown-haired woman, who felt as if she was being targeted by a wild beast. Her heart skipped a beat and she subconsciously took a step back.
"Haha, sure enough!"
Seeing that the brown-haired woman was defeated, the red-haired woman laughed happily, and then stood up. The competitor had left, and it was time for her to take action.
Twisting her hips and taking what she thought was the sexiest catwalk, the red-haired woman walked towards the fat man from the Guise family, and the other women quickly followed. This kind of aristocratic kid was always generous, and at least he could eat and drink for free tonight.
Of course, if the other party offers tens of thousands of gold coins, they will be happy to accompany him for a night, and they can use whatever tricks he wants!
The brown-haired woman watched the red-haired woman and her group successfully mingle with the fat man and the others. They were laughing and joking, and she couldn't help but regret that she had ignored this man earlier. However, as she watched Downton drink one cup after another, his handsome face was full of emotions.
Lonely, she felt distressed for no reason.
"Oops. I won't fall in love with you at first sight, right?"
If Downton talks sweet words, the brown-haired woman will definitely not take it seriously, but he still treats her with such sweet words, which makes her think that he is a good man even more.
vomit!
Downton had already drank several bottles of high-altitude spirits, and his stomach was churning. He subconsciously left his seat and covered his mouth.
"Want to vomit?"
The brown-haired woman reached out and held Downton's arm, "Come on, I'll help you go to the bathroom."
Downton pushed, but did not push the woman away, so he let her go and staggered towards the corridor on the right. Because there were only some small wall lamps inlaid, the environment was dark.
boom!
Downton pushed open the wooden door, saw the wash basin, and rushed towards it, retching.
The brown-haired woman was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, she followed in. However, she soon became embarrassed and wanted to exit immediately because a woman's moaning sound could be heard from the cubicle at the back.
Those young men and women who had drunk too much couldn't help but have sexual desires, and occasionally they would do it in the bathroom. They probably sensed someone coming in, so the women suppressed their screams.
The brown-haired woman took out a handkerchief and helped Downton wipe the sweat from his head.
In the cubicle, a woman was holding her hands on the wall and standing bent over. The hem of her skirt had been lifted up to her waist. A man with short blond hair stood behind her, grabbing her white buttocks hard.
Struggling.
"Keep shouting, don't stop!"
The woman suddenly shut up, which made the blond man very dissatisfied and growled.
"Someone!"
Woman reminds.
"What are you afraid of?"
The blond man didn't care. He slapped the woman's butt with his hand and ordered impatiently, "Scream quickly!"
The woman was helpless, the blond man had a good background and was the eldest son of the Bonnet family. She couldn't afford to offend him at all, so she could only endure her shyness and continue to moan.
"Ugh! What kind of low-quality wine is being sold here?"
Downton frowned and complained, feeling like his stomach would vomit.
"Are you feeling better? Let's go out?"
The brown-haired woman patted Downton's back and prepared to help him leave.
"what's your name?"
Downton asked, and the condescending tone made the brown-haired woman stunned, and she subconsciously looked at him again. She was seen in the nightclub, and she had extraordinary eyesight, so she understood that the other person was not pretending to be a big-tailed wolf, but a real person.
Only by giving orders frequently can you develop this kind of temperament.
"Goddess, I won't really catch a rich husband, right?"
The brown-haired woman's expression became more attentive, and her movements became bolder. By supporting someone, her left breast was squeezed entirely on Downton's arm.
Through the low-cut neckline, Downton could see the brown-haired woman's breasts that were deformed due to squeezing. Coupled with the moans in the bathroom, he suddenly felt very irritable.
"Malep, have you heard enough? Why don't you get out?"
The blond man saw the woman shouting unnaturally and yelled outside. He felt that the man was deliberately not leaving and was eavesdropping here.
Downton, who was originally in a irritable mood, raised his eyebrows when he heard this. He pushed the brown-haired woman away and walked towards the compartment inside. (To be continued...)