In a luxurious mansion belonging to the Orira Group in the north of Kyoto, a glamorous party is going on. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The enchanting and charming dancer wore as little fabric as possible, but crossed a visibly redundant, fluttering shawl, half-covering the plump and sexy flesh-body, slowly rotating around the steel pipe, dancing steps that could not be called dancing, but the effect was better than the dancing, occasionally a tipping, like a cat, around the steel pipe bewitching off the ground.

The pool is lit from the bottom of the water, soaking in the half-wet or simply fully wet men and women, seducing each other, rubbing their limbs, and exuding the erosion of the night to the extreme.

In the soft and huge sofa, the guests are accompanied by beautiful girls, the cups are staggered, the clouds are spitting mist, and the strangely colored liquid in the hookah pot is tumbling. The look on the person's face is like a bizarre demon.

"Mrs. Xiang" here, there is always "something" to entertain.

Orihara passes through the garden path by the pool, and you need to carefully bypass the limbs that lay across the pool or living room carpet to avoid stepping on one or two of them.

Her sideburns were pulled high, she was dressed in elegant traditional attire, and she covered her nose through the "dragon kings" who were spitting mist and mist, and there was an undisguised look of disgust in her eyes.

I really want to throw these people out of her house and never see them again!

But she couldn't. The house has been lent to someone else tonight. Even if she knew that in one or more of the gorgeous bedrooms upstairs, something even more unspeakably filthy might be going on than here, she had to put up with it for a while.

In the middle of the huge sofa is a Stuart with deep eyebrows and a sleek expression. The glamorous foreign girls on both sides, barely holding their bodies in bikinis, rubbed left and right in his arms, lighting the finest cigars for him.

Those "things" that entertain guests, the people at the top of the Apocalypse, will never touch them.

He was obviously very pleased to see Madame Xiang's disgusted expression as if she had eaten, and a pair of deep, turquoise/slightly puffy eyes, as bright as fireflies in the night, looked straight at the woman standing in front of him with mockery and playfulness.

Slender legs/slender waist/plump breasts, and a beautiful and bewitching/angry face, if it weren't for the fact that this woman pulled out the sharp hairpin on her head and pierced his carotid artery, he really wouldn't mind taking her into his arms like playing with the two bunny girls around him.

Forget it, after all, which lord in the "castle" of Odes has not lost interest in this woman yet, and it is said that she went to the iron barrel-like mansion last month and "slept for a while"?

However, with the addition of that Longguo soldier to the "Apocalypse", the father completely abandoned this plaything, which is a matter of time. Which old man he understands will not hurt his valued right-hand man for the sake of a woman - as long as that Longguo person has this ability, let the old man look at him with blue eyes.

Orira Haraka stood in front of Xerxes the Stuart, her almond eyes filled with unconcealable contempt: "Let your 'guests' get dressed/bring your stuff and get out of my house!"

"It's probably up to you. The other party smiled flirtatiously: "Besides, I'm also helping you maintain your big customers." ”

Orira Haraka sneered slightly, but didn't answer, that face, and the undisguised eroticism-lust-desire-longing in her eyes, made her feel like vomiting.

But she didn't dare to take out the pistol she had with her and make a hole in the Stuart's chest or head!

In the "Apocalypse", it is absolutely forbidden to fight, otherwise, I am afraid that the end will be ten times worse than the person you fight down.

- Except for one person.

Among the "Four Horsemen", it represents the one who died.

He is a sharp sword in the hands of God, exercising the right of punishment and death on behalf of God! When Grum was still alive, this first-generation "death knight" took the place of "father" and got rid of those who had different intentions and dared to betray.

If it weren't for that, Grum might not have been the first to die in the chaos of the Apocalypse! his enemies were as terrible and numerous as his prestige.

Now, she is not sure that the "godfather" really intends to give this position to "that person", but the throne of the lord of death has been vacant for many years, and who would be more suitable than him to hold the thunder of death and the authority to kill?

At that point, she won't have to put up with this disgusting Stuart for too long!

Xerxes looked at the indifference and excitement on Orira Haraka's face, and it seemed that he didn't have to guess what she was thinking, but he smiled maliciously: "Stop dreaming!"

"What?" said Lady Xiang looked at him in disgust.

"The old lover is coming, and you have forgotten who you are, right?

There was a moment of astonishment and confusion on Madame Xiang's beautiful face, and the Stuart didn't give her more time to pretend to be innocent and ignorant, and suddenly pushed away the two beauties on her body, as if she had thrown away two stones.

"Come here. He got up and walked upstairs, and in the corner of the living room, the cautious bodyguard, like two black iron men, immediately followed, keeping a little safe distance behind the master and Mrs. Xiang.

Xerxes seemed to have drunk a lot of alcohol and overindulged, but in fact, his steps were clear and powerful, and he walked straight to the master bedroom at the end of the hallway.

Orira Haraka passed by the guest rooms that were either closed or played, and heard an ambiguous, or simply erosive sound from inside, and she was disgusted for a while, and she couldn't help but follow.

Stepping into her bedroom, Xerxes sat down on the large sofa in the bedroom first, tilted his head slightly, and immediately his "technician" came over with an extremely thin electronic device, and the high-definition screen in Mrs. Xiang's bedroom was turned on, and the image was projected on it.

It is the house where Mu Bai and Tian Huanhuan are located. The angle of the candid shot is very close and tricky, but it is very clear.

"You're spying on my house!" said Madame Xiang, furious.

Xerxes didn't respond to her meaning at all, but sneered and waved his hand: "Listen to her!"

The voice suddenly became louder, and Mrs. Xiang heard a clear sentence: "I can go and beg Zhao Xie and ask him to rescue you and take you away! I have reliable information that he is already on his way to Hehe Island." ”

Mrs. Xiang's face changed and she did not speak.

"Your genius researcher is running away. Xerxes smiled maliciously at the corner of his lips: "The next generation of research 'prescriptions', how do you plan to deal with it?"

Madame Xiang looked at this man coldly with a sarcastic smile, and she didn't intend to say anything to him!

And what surprised and angered her even more was that Mu Bai was actually carrying her back, already planning for that girl! )