One hundred and one, the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet on the eclipse of rice
In a luxurious suite on the top floor of the Lingyun Hotel, Chun Ci sat on the sofa in a light pajama and looked at the delicate son on the torture rack. The man's facial features are very three-dimensional, quite handsome, his body is long, his muscles are smooth, at this moment, his body is flushed, sweat dripping down, it is really tempting.
"Tsk, it's been more than an hour, have you figured it out?" asked Chun Ci casually.
"Are you dreaming!" said the man, disdainfully.
Chun Ci was not angry, and said with a smile: "Charles, why are you so dead-eyed?"
Charles gritted his teeth and looked at Chun Ci with resentment.
Chun Ci smiled and shouted casually, "Sister Ya, are you ready?"
"Right away. Sister Ya's voice came from the bedroom, looking very annoyed.
"I said, don't you just let you play with a man, as for you to be so twisted and pinched, if it weren't for the old lady who had a man, how could you use you!" Chun Ci said dissatisfied.
"It's coming, it's coming, it's okay, don't look for me next time it's like this, I don't like to do this!" Sister Ya walked out of the bedroom with a red face.
"Cut, you try it first, maybe it tastes good. Remember, just do as I tell you, dare to show mercy, the old lady is not polite to you!" Chun Ci laughed and warned Sister Ya.
Sister Bud rolled her eyes and walked towards Charles with the idea of ending the nursery early.
"Give you one last chance, either you will obediently cooperate with me, and I will let you live a good life, or I will kill you today, and no one will know who killed you. Everyone will only know that the general's mansion of country B has produced such a ridiculous second ancestor as you, and the life of the ten thousand flowers banquet has been lost! Hehe, I believe that the general will be anxious for a while, maybe he can go home directly to recuperate. Chun Ci played with the syringe in his hand and smiled softly.
"You demon, even if I die, I will pull you to hell!" Charles's scarlet eyes showed the anger at the moment.
"Really? I'll see. Chun Ci walked up to him with a smile, gently touched his sweaty hair, and pushed the injection in his hand into his body without hesitation.
"Alright, you have to enjoy it first. This man is generally good, but he is much more advanced than those rough goods at home. Chun Ci patted Sister Ya on the shoulder and turned around and went to the bedroom in the back room.
"......" Sister Ya glanced at her, looked at Charles and complained: "You are also a dead heart, you are unwilling to cooperate well, you have to suffer, and even the old lady will not be able to live in peace, what a TM problem!"
"Don't talk nonsense!" Charles, who had been injected with drugs, began to have misty eyes, sobered up for a moment, and said angrily to Sister Ya.
"Tsk, since you asked for it, it's no wonder to me. Sister Bud said a word and punched Charles in the abdomen.
Under the torture of drugs and flesh, Charles became confused, his body struggled with extreme comfort and extreme pain, and the time became so long, and his will began to compromise under the attack of Sister Ya.
I don't know how long it took, Charles had been lowered from the torture rack by Sister Ya, but he could only spread out on the carpet and let the woman in front of him grind.
"Hmm~, let me go. Charles had a splitting headache and was so sick that he couldn't help but beg for mercy.
"Who are you?" asked a faint voice.
"Charles. Charles whispered.
The other party did not speak, and injected another drug into his body.
"Hmm!" said Charles, curling up in pain and beginning to break down and cry.
"Spare me!" he screamed in excruciation.
It's been a long time! Charles didn't know why he was still alive.
"Bitch, you're my aunt's slave!" someone kicked him and said coldly.
"Hmm~" Charles shook his head.
It was quiet all around, save for his own heavy gasp.
"Who are you?" the voice asked again.
Charles burst into tears and muttered, "I am your slave, your slave." ”
The other party didn't speak, and there was silence around him, Charles felt something injected into his body, a fire burned and he was about to explode, and the whip of the thunderbolt was pumping on his body like dense raindrops, making Charles both painful and comfortable, he opened his mouth to cry out uncomfortable, and reached out to grab something.
"What do you want?" someone asked.
"Up, up, on me. Charles said uncomfortably.
"Who are you?" the man asked again.
"Slave, I am your slave. Charles screamed.
"Give it to him. The man said that, and Charles felt someone pressing down on him, gently soothing his painful body and bringing him a beautiful warmth. Finally relieved, Charles thought tiredly before falling asleep.
When twilight fell, Charles woke up faintly, and the room was dark, with fierce ambiguous sounds and screams echoing through the room. His whole body seemed to fall apart, and the slightest movement was painful.
Charles propped himself up and saw the only bright spot in the dimly lit room, his eyes instantly scarlet as he saw what was on the huge TV screen.
"Awake?" a voice in the darkness asked him, causing Charles to shiver instinctively.
Smack, the lights are on. Chun Ci was dressed in camouflage and wore a beautiful mask made of gold, and looked at the man on the bed nonchalantly.
"Look at that agreement when you wake up. Chun Ci raised his chin and pointed to a few pieces of paper on Charles's bed.
Charles picked up the pieces of paper and looked at them for a while, picked up the pen and signed it very happily.
"What about her?" asked Charles, hoarse.
"Heh, what are you looking for her? Are you addicted to being served, or do you want to settle accounts after the autumn?"
Charles didn't say anything.
Chun Ci got up and walked over slowly, Charles instinctively grabbed the quilt and lowered his head.
Chun Ci pinched Charles's chin, raised his head and whispered, "Remember your identity, you have to do it honestly whatever your aunt asked you to do!"
The corners of Charles' eyes were scarlet, and his lips were tightly pursed.
Smack, Chun Ci slapped him with his hand, directly breaking the corner of Charles's mouth, and blood snaked down.
"Why, you still want to try my methods? Why don't you send this wonderful video outside. Chun Ci said softly.
"No!" Charles looked up sharply and shook his head in horror.
"Then be honest with me. Chun Ci said cruelly.
Charles nodded with difficulty.
"In order to give you a long memory, I will accompany you to the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet tonight. Oh, call and arrange people, dare to play tricks and try it!" Chun Ci patted Charles in the face and turned to go out.
Charles hammered the bed hatefully, covering his face with his hands, crazy but powerless with hatred in his heart.
At nine o'clock in the evening, Charles arranged the vehicle and took Chun Ci and Sister Ya to the Wanhua Banquet.
"Chief, it looks like Chun has succeeded. Now I'm going to the Ten Thousand Flowers Banquet. Shuolong watched Chun Ci get into a black car, and told Ji Meng.
"Got it, arrange for people to be on standby near the Wanhua Banquet. Ji Meng gave an order, and drove Jin Fangshou to the northern suburbs.
The northern suburbs of Donghuangdao are a factory area, and many factories are still working at 9 p.m., so many vehicles do not attract people's attention.
A nondescript factory in the far north is similarly brightly lit, with many vehicles passing through the gate and entering the hidden underground garage.
Ji Menglai Wanhua Banquet was personally received by the organizer and directly arranged in the private room with the best view.
"Tsk, it looks like a factory from the outside, but I didn't expect the decoration inside to be so extravagant!" Ji Meng sighed.
"The leader praises falsely, after all, all the people who come are people with heads and faces, and they can't be despised lightly. "This year's organizer is the Shangguan family in the north, and it is Shangguan Yue, the young master of the Shangguan family, who came to receive Ji Meng and Jin Fangshou.
"That's right, I heard that the general of country B is also here this year, is it here now?" Ji Meng asked casually.
"The leader is well-informed and has just arrived. Shangguan Yue said with a smile.
"Okay, you go first, we'll look for you later. Ji Meng sent Shangguan Yue away.
"Master, let's go in first, it's not too late to find a spring resignation when it's over. Ji Meng felt that it was better not to look for it now, and when the femininity was gone, they Jin Ye, who had no amount to coax women, could barely cope with it.
Soon the Feast of Ten Thousand Flowers began, and a man in a white tuxedo and a black mask walked to the middle of the arena and gave a passionate speech, and the feast that showed the dark side of human nature began.
The circle of sound and color itself is very chaotic, some are knowledgeable, and some are purely violent aesthetics. At this time, the person on the field is the bloodier player.
Jin Fangshou felt extremely bored watching the scene of leather whips flying around and blood dripping below, and he couldn't understand why anyone liked this purely torturous abuse, if it weren't for the fact that Chun Ci hadn't left, he couldn't stay for a moment.
"Don't you like it?" Ji Meng asked casually.
Jin Fangshou glanced at Ji Meng faintly, obviously saying, do you like it?
Ji Meng smiled: "Whether this group of people down there is good or not, in fact, some of them are still a bit interesting." Sunflower, as a bigwig organization in the sound and color field, participates almost every year, and when it encounters good goods, it will also solicit it. Hehe, speaking of which, Chun Ci is the god of this industry, although she only participated in it once, it is said that her performance has not been surpassed for so many years. ”
Jin Fangshou lowered his head and drank tea, but did not answer Ji Meng's words, and Ji Meng smiled and stopped talking.
"Tsk, I haven't grown at all this year, and it's a waste of my mother's time. Chun Ci leaned back in her seat and watched the low-end abuse for a long time, she was already a little impatient, she kicked Charles, who was kneeling beside her, "Take off your clothes, go down with me to play." ”
Charles had his head down, his hands clutching his clothes tightly, nervousness, resentment, and helplessness filling his heart. Until now, he had not been able to contact his people, and life and death were completely in the hands of this woman who suddenly appeared, like a devil. Charles couldn't imagine what kind of disgrace he would face in the future. He has a noble status, he has never been humiliated like this, he has been played with in front of so many people, and being judged has exceeded the limit of Charles's tolerance.
After the spring resignation was finished, Charles struggled hard, and after a stalemate for half a minute, he ushered in the fierce slap of the spring resignation, and the loud slap made the distracted sister Bud startled, and when she turned her head, she saw that the spring resignation grabbed Charles's hair and forced him to look up, she said coldly: "Deaf!"
Charles had five red fingerprints on his face, his throat rolled up and down, his upturned face was even paler, his eyes were red, and his eyes seemed to be covered with water. Under the pressure of spring resignation, Charles's fingers trembled to the neckline, and he couldn't undo a button for a long time.
Chun Ci sneered, reached out and grabbed the placket on Charles's chest and pulled it hard, the buttons crackled and flew everywhere, and the strong chest was exposed, "Are you here yourself, or did the old lady cut it for you!"
Charles's fingers were clenched tightly, so strong that he was a little pale, and the corners of his mouth trembled a few times before he could say a word.
Sister Bud watched Charles's hand wandering on the belt of her pants, and suddenly saw a tear rolling down from the corner of Charles's left eye, and suddenly she couldn't bear it, so she got up and said to Chun Ci: "Boss, forget it today." ”
Charles looked up at her with the buckle in his hand, his eyes seemed to be redder, and his lips were pursed tightly.
Chun Ci looked at Sister Ya expressionlessly, "What, after playing once, you know that you are distressed?" This guy is an unfamiliar wolf, do you want to be Mr. Dongguo? Hmph! It's okay to play, and the others are out of thought as soon as possible!"
Sister Ya frowned slightly, whether she was fascinated or a woman's kindness, she didn't want to see Charles humiliated at this moment.
"Sister Ya, don't you have a crush on Ma San? don't worry, I'll match you when I go back. This person, no!" Chun Ci directly cut off Sister Ya's words and said softly.
These female pirates around her, although they look fierce, are actually much softer than the male pirates who burn and plunder. A person like Charles, who is high in the sky, how can he be willing to be controlled by himself! He is only temporarily weak, and once he returns to country B, Sister Ya may not be able to suppress her strength alone.
"No, Ma San, I'm joking, I'm ......" Sister Ya bit her lip and said embarrassedly.
"This matter is not negotiable!" Chun Ci saw that Sister Ya seemed to be really fascinated by Charles, and let out a cold snort of anger.
"What do you look at, if you don't take it off well, the old lady will let you put on this face to perform the Living Spring Palace!" Chun Ci slapped Charles again, and his tone was cold and terrifying.
Charles closed his eyes, his slender fingers began to untie his belt, take off his pants, and after a while, he stood naked in the private room.
"Put on the mask, come down with me, don't play any tricks, otherwise even if your father is there, I can make your death extremely miserable, you can try it!" Chun Ci threw a mask to Charles, and warned in a low voice.
Charles took the mask and put it on carefully, glanced at Sister Ya, and obediently followed Chun Ci away.
Seeing that Chun Ci was about to walk to the stage below, Sister Ya flashed Charles's red and forbearant eyes in front of her eyes, and she panicked, raised her legs and ran down.
Chun Ci walked leisurely onto the stage with long legs, which made the people who originally danced the whip on it very dissatisfied. He said, "According to the rules, Your Excellency can't go on stage until I'm done playing!"
Chun Ci hooked the corners of his mouth, "Grandma is not willing to wait, can you bear with me?"
"If you don't follow the rules, don't blame me for being rude!"
"Tsk, what a good beauty makes you look like a blood gourd, you still have the face to yell at me, get out of the way, otherwise my aunt won't mind cleaning you up!" Chun Ci stood on the stage and glanced at the beaten woman with bruises all over her body and sneered and said: "Grandma likes to play the master as a slave, what's the matter, you want to try?"
"You!" the other party was half angry at Chun Ci's eyes.
Jin Fangshou naturally saw the arrogant spring speech in the audience, and gave Ji Meng a look, Ji Meng understood in seconds, and quickly contacted the organizer to take care of the man who was not long-eyed.
The people around the banquet began to whisper, after all, this kind of interruption of other people's progress really did not happen.
After receiving Ji Meng's news, the organizer hurriedly ran over to deal with it, and just got on the stage, before he could say anything, a tall and strong woman ran onto the stage like the wind, and knelt in front of Chun Ci, "The master, please let him go!
Chun Ci's face turned black, did she steal chickens and lose rice! Charles hadn't completely controlled it, but her people had been hooked away! The organizer looked at Chun Ci embarrassedly, not knowing what to do.
"Hehe, my subordinates are not good at teaching, and they still have the face to teach Lao Tzu!" said the man who was swept away sneered.
Chun Ci took out a whip from his body and aimed at this man, directly pumping the blood from this man's mouth, "If you don't know how to speak, shut up!
"Rubbish!" Chun Ci said, turning his head to look at the person sent by the organizers.
"You can do it yourself!" Shangguan Wuyang, who was sent to deal with the conflict, was stared at tightly, knowing that he couldn't afford to offend, he hurriedly said a word, and waved his hand to drag the fainting man away like a dead dog.
"Get up. Chun Ci said lightly to Sister Ya.
Sister Ya also knew that she was reckless, so she quickly got up and didn't dare to say more, but she remembered to pull Charles to her side.
The corners of Chunci's eyes twitched wildly, and he couldn't get angry, so he raised his hand and slapped Charles, "Slut, you can seduce people!" Knocked off the mask that Charles was wearing on his face with one palm.
Sister Bud was startled and quickly pressed Charles's head on her shoulder to prevent her from being seen.
"Get out!" Chun Ci felt angry when he looked at it, and shouted angrily.
Sister Bud hurriedly took off her clothes and wrapped Charles's head and pulled the person away, and a layer of damp sweat in Charles's palm made Sister Ya's heart extra soft.
Although Charles is just a general of a small country, and it doesn't hurt to rectify it, but he doesn't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade so badly, how can he say that this face and figure are not bad. Ji Meng looked at the man who was pulled away and said with a smile.
Jin Fangshou glanced at Ji Meng, "Do you want Chun Ci to take pity on Charles?"
"Huh?" Ji Meng was speechless, and hurriedly played haha, "That's what I said." ”
Everyone left, leaving Chun Ci alone to stand on the stage and staring at Shangguan Wuyang with big eyes.
"If you have any orders, just say it!" Shangguan Wuyang said cautiously. Although the Shangguan family is also a famous family, there is still no way to compare with a behemoth like Donghuangdao, this woman obviously has a great relationship with Donghuangdao, and Shangguan Wuyang has to deal with it carefully.
Chun Ci looked at his cautious appearance, and guessed that it was Ji Meng and Jin Fangshou's reason, the corners of his mouth twitched and he lost his interest in playing, and said lightly: "Your Wanhua Banquet is becoming more and more unappetizing year by year, if you don't have something decent below, don't come on stage to disgust your aunt and grandmother, and just scatter and pull down." ”
"Yes, yes, it will satisfy you, do you want to do it yourself?" Shangguan Wuyang asked cautiously.
"Heh, do you have someone worthy of your aunt and grandmother?" replied with a smile.
"Well, there is one, but it's more prickly, I'm afraid ordinary people can't play. Shangguan Wuyang whispered.
"Oh?" said Chun Ci, "bring it up and I'll take a look." ”