He was surrounded by two sexyly dressed beauties, one skinned the grapes and handed him the grapes with large flesh to eat, and the other stood behind him and hammered him on the shoulder.

"Silver Mask King, you seem to have bad luck today, and you lost money again. ”

The two beauties snorted coquettishly, and deliberately rubbed their full breasts against him.

Sitting on the main seat, Xuan Ying, who was surrounded by beautiful women, dropped the card, and cursed with a handsome face, "Damn, it's really unlucky!"

"Let's see, who I've brought!" said the boss excitedly.

Hearing the voice, Xuan Ying lifted his inky eyelids, and his glassy eyes swept over and landed on her stunning cold face.

Looking at each other, Feng Lingxue froze, but she didn't expect to bump into him here.

She subconsciously clenched the pearl bag in her hand, and the small card Gu Mohan gave her was still in her bag.

Tomorrow she's going to have membrane repair surgery, and she can't have sex tonight.

Xuanying put the cigar between his fingers to his thin lips and took a puff, then slowly exhaled, and in a cloud of smoke, his eagle-sharp gaze fell faintly and landed on the bag in her hand.

He smoked a cigarette nonchalantly, staring condescendingly, watching her make small movements.

---Wow, isn't this the Fengling Xue of Gillian's room?

---The last time at President Zhu's engagement party, we watched Miss Feng's pole dancing, which was really amazing.

---Miss Feng, let's make friends."

A boss couldn't wait to walk over and reach out to touch Feng Lingxue's cold face.

Feng Lingxue didn't avoid it, her seductive cold eyes fell straight on the boss's fat-headed and fat-eared face, she lifted her red lips, "There are many men who want to be friends with me, what are you?"

The boss froze, and his face immediately became ugly.

---Haha, Mr. Zhang, you are too self-conscious, Feng Lingxue is the top brand in Gillian's room, and the people she has met are extraordinary dignitaries, how can she be friends with you?

Mr. Zhang's face became very hideous, and he scolded ugly, "Phew, what kind of arrogance is the female cousin who sells meat?"

Several other men laughed "haha", the evil and lewd eyes fell on Feng Lingxue, and they couldn't wait to wipe out the clothes on her body, "Mr. Zhang, are you annoyed and angry, don't be angry, Feng Lingxue has arrogant capital, I heard that her small hands can make men feel comfortable like living immortals." ”

"But it's a pity, Feng Lingxue can't look down on Mr. Zhang, and Mr. Zhang is unblessed in this life. ”

These men kept using the method of agitation to provoke Mr. Zhang, and sure enough, Mr. Zhang's neck was red, he stared at Feng Lingxue evilly, rolled up his sleeves and rushed over, "I don't believe that Lao Tzu can't clean up a female cousin today!"

Mr. Zhang grabbed Feng Lingxue's collar and pulled it hard, and the two buttons cracked, revealing her crystal clear delicate muscles.

"!"

I don't know which man cursed in a low voice, and Feng Lingxue's eyes were on fire when she saw her jade muscles.

Mr. Zhang shook it vigorously and threw Feng Lingxue directly on the table, and the cards on the table fell to the ground one after another.

Because she is lying on her stomach, the curve of her pretty buttocks wrapped in a long black skirt is very attractive.

"Lao Tzu is going to taste the taste of a living immortal now!" Mr. Zhang moved to pull his trouser belt.

Feng Lingxue was lying on the card table, she slowly raised her eyes, and there was a tall and sturdy body sitting in front of her, Xuanying.

Xuanying didn't speak, lazily smoking her cigar, watching her be humiliated by these men.

He doesn't care about himself, it's more like watching a play.

The beautiful woman next to him handed a grape to his thin lips, and pretended to be coquettish, "Silver-faced king, this Feng Lingxue is so pitiful, why don't you save her?"

Xuanying looked sideways and ate a grape, he smiled lowly, "Why should I save her?"

"I think she's pretty good-looking, and she's got big breasts. ”

Xuan Ying squinted his ink-colored glass eyes, and ate a grape in his mouth, his gaze went down, and the two buttons of Feng Lingxue's collar collapsed, revealing a deep V spring light, he hooked his lips, and the evil spirit overflowed, "It's not bad." ”

"Silver Mask King, do you want to do it, let you come first, we'll come back after you've enjoyed it. A few bosses cautiously flattered.

Xuanying took a puff on his cigar and didn't speak.

At this time, Mr. Zhang couldn't wait, "Silver Mask King, if you don't want it, then I'll come first!"

Mr. Zhang pressed Feng Lingxue and reached out to pull her skirt.

Feng Lingxue faintly withdrew her gaze, and her little white hand crawled forward and touched his ashtray.

She turned around suddenly, and the ashtray in her hand slammed the top of Mr. Zhang's head.

"Ahh

Mr. Zhang screamed, and a large amount of blood flowed down from the top of his head.

The air was filled with the smell of sweet blood.

Mr. Zhang sat directly on the carpet, he pointed at Feng Lingxue, "You female cousin, you dare to beat me?"

Several other men looked at each other, and stepped forward with bad intentions, and someone reached out and hugged Feng Lingxue's shoulder, and took the opportunity to touch her bare fragrant skin, which felt like silk, and there was really no one.

"Miss Feng, this is your fault, how can you hit someone?"

Feng Lingxue glanced at the man sideways, "Get out!"

She raised her hand and smashed the bloodied ashtray into it.

The men had already prepared, and several of them stepped forward, snatched the ashtray, and stretched out their feet to kick them.

Feng Lingxue's knee hurt, and she knelt down with a "plop".

A pair of black military boots fell from her downward gaze, and she knelt beside Xuanying's lap.

The blood-stained ashtray fell, and a drop of blood splattered onto his military boots.

"Ah, why did you get the Silver Mask King's shoes dirty?" exclaimed a beautiful woman.

"Silver-faced King, I'm sorry, I'll wipe you now. ”

A man lowered his body flatteringly, polished Xuanying's shoes, and said with a careful smile, "Silver Mask King, you are not interested in Feng Lingxue, then we will teach her a good lesson." ”

The cigar in Xuanying's fingertips was almost burned out, and a beautiful woman brought a new ashtray, and his slender index finger pointed at the cigar, and the ash fell into the ashtray.

He is the king of this luxurious box, deciding the life and death of everyone.

"Hurry up and pull this Fengling Xue down. ”

Several men looked at each other, and wanted to drag Feng Lingxue down, they really made a lot of money today, and they could play this alluring stunner for free.

Someone came to drag her, Feng Lingxue knew that if she was dragged away, she would inevitably be reincarnated.

She slowly stretched out her little hand and tugged at Xuanying's trousers.

Pulling the fine fabric of the trousers tightly into the palm of her hand, she lowered her head and kowtowed to him.

"Help me!"