Chapter 595: Drinking Breast Milk
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The Xijing Ginza Hotel is the most luxurious and expensive place to sell gold in the country, and it is said that the small restaurant on the top floor is at least 100,000 Chinese coins as long as you enter it, regardless of whether you spend it or not. Please search (product % book ¥¥ net) to see the most complete! Of course, the service inside is also first-class, and it has the characteristics of the Japanese country, hehe, you know!
Motoichi Yamamoto parked his car on the front porch of the hotel, and a waiter immediately greeted him, took the key, and drove away.
"Sir, are you staying or dining?" A pure and beautiful girl in a short skirt immediately greeted her, bowed and asked.
"Go to the restaurant on the top floor." Yukichiemon said.
"Hello! Please follow me. The smile on the beautiful girl's face was even stronger, and she almost hunched over and led the three of them to a separate elevator, and politely pressed the call button for them.
"Jingle bell!" With a crisp bell, the elevator doors opened.
"Welcome!" There was also a beautiful woman in the elevator, who looked pure and lovely, and what was commendable was that the girl was almost without makeup and without makeup.
"Host, the waiters here are specially selected virgins, and all of them are college students, oh! Of course, they are selling their arts, not their bodies. However, I can arrange it if the host likes it. Yamamoto Motoichi whispered to Xiao Jian.
"Forget it, I'm a dead man with little interest in beautiful women." Xiao Jian has a strong resistance to beauties, he is already as beautiful as a cloud, although these delicate-looking girls are eye-catching, but in Xiao Jian's opinion, they are nothing more than that, and they lack a little charm on their bodies.
"Hello! I forgot that the main mother is a big beauty, and the villain should be damned! "Yamamoto Motoichi is embarrassed, it seems that Xiao Jian is still dissatisfied with the fact that he set up a mourning hall for him, but fortunately, Xing Yiemon has a flexible mind, otherwise he may be punished. Thinking of Xiao Jian's terrifying murderous scenes, Yamamoto Genichi's heart trembled.
The elevators in Waguo are of good quality, running fast and almost inaudible. Xiao Jian couldn't help but think of an advertisement that was often broadcast on TV many years ago: the feeling of going up and down, the Miki elevator of the Japanese Kingdom.
It's really unpredictable, even Xiao Jian himself didn't expect that many years later, the famous Miki Co., Ltd. would become the property of his own name.
Thinking of this, the corners of Xiao Jian's mouth moved, revealing a hint of a smile.
Yamamoto Motoichi has been secretly watching Xiao Jian, and when he saw Xiao Jian smiling, his little heart was finally completely put down, the master is the master, and he is broad-minded, you don't care about himself at all.
The elevator stopped, the door opened silently, and a breath of fresh music came to your face.
"Welcome!"
Two beautiful girls in pink bikinis greeted at the door, bowing and greeting together, and the deep ravines are undoubtedly revealed, which makes people can't help but think about it.
"Hello, do you have an appointment?" A female receptionist, dressed a little more, greeted her and asked.
"No, it's not too late, right?" As he spoke, Yamamoto took out a thick stack of Wakokuen from his pocket and stuffed it to the receptionist.
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"Not too late, not too late, what services do you need?" The receptionist receives tips almost every day, but this is the first time that there have been so many of them today.
"It's not too late, it's not too late, what services do you need?" "The receptionist receives tips almost every day, but this is the first time there have been so many like today.
"Master, what do you think ......?" Yamamoto Monichi and Xingiemon looked at Xiao Jian together, and what kind of consumption to choose naturally needs to be decided by the owner.
After Xiao Jianda stepped out of the elevator, he was attracted by the scenery inside, and he was sincerely impressed: the people of the Japanese country really can enjoy it, and the person who designed this place must be a genius.
The top floor is very high, five or six meters long, more than twice the size of a normal building, and it is estimated that it was pre-designed at the time of construction.
This floor is large, no more than 10,000 square meters, and near the south side is a row of well-renovated rooms, separated by a certain distance between them, and planted with precious evergreens in between.
The roof is covered with transparent high-strength fiberglass, with automatic curtains that can adjust the light transmittance of the curtains according to the temperature of the room.
In the middle is a huge swimming pool, the blue water is rippling, several beautiful girls in bikinis are playing in the pool with flowers, several male guests are surrounded by a different number of girls, all of them are as gorgeous as hibiscus out of the water, delicate and beautiful. Some girls still hold goblets full of red wine in their hands, and from time to time they come forward to feed the male guests.
The red wine, the blue water, the white skin, the huge towering, the sound of the swallow and the warbler, all make people intoxicated.
"Master, what kind of service do we need?" Motoichi Yamamoto asked again.
"Oh! What services are available? Isn't it just a meal, why are there so many exquisiteness? Xiao Jian asked puzzled.
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"Sir, we offer a variety of catering packages here, including the water world, a warm moment, a return to the basics, and ......" The female receptionist naturally saw that Xiao Jian was the one who had the final say among the three, and immediately walked up to him and enthusiastically introduced him.
"Forget it, I don't dare to be interested in what you said, so let's go back to basics." Xiao Jian listened to the name quite pleasantly, and didn't ask what the specific service was.
"Okay, please come with me." The hostess led the three of them into a small private room.
The room is very elegantly decorated, using the decoration techniques of southern China, giving people a retro feeling.
In the middle is a long table, seeing this table, Xiao Jian wondered, is there such a long table for three people to eat?
Seeing Xiao Jian's surprise, Yamamoto Motoichi and Xingichiemon both smiled and said nothing. When Xiao Jian ordered this package service, they knew that the master didn't understand anything at all, but he didn't break it.
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There was a soft knock on the door, and the sliding door slid open, and into it was a naked and beautiful girl with beautiful facial features and a wonderful figure. The girl walked over to the long table and jumped lightly, and lay down on her back.
"Damn! It turns out that returning to the basics is the prosperity of the human body? Only then did Xiao Jian understand the meaning of returning to the basics, and he couldn't help but be disappointed. But since the people have already come up, let's eat something.
"Yes hosts! The human bodies used here are absolutely virgin and free from any diseases, and they are not allowed to eat any food, including water, before they are served. Genichi Yamamoto explained.
"It's not easy to think about them, and I'll tip them more." Xiao Jian said.
"Yes! Master! Yamamoto Monichi naturally agreed.
At this time, several naked girls walked in one after another with various kinds of food, and placed the food on different parts of the girl's body on the table according to the type.
One of the girls walked up to Xiao Jian with a bottle of sake, "Sir, do you drink?" ”
Xiao Jian waved his hand and said, "I don't drink, let them drink some." ”
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"We have milk here, do you drink it?" The girl said.
"Alright, let's have a cup of hot milk." Xiao Jian pushed the cup in front of the girl.
The girl put down the bottle and clapped her hands high-five.
"Smack!"
With two crisp applause, a woman walked in from outside the door, holding her hair in a bun, with a white and slender neck, who looked to be in her twenties. Unlike this group of girls, this woman is wearing culottes underneath, but her upper body is naked. However, the pair on the chest is towering but huge, and the green tendons are exposed. At first glance, she looks like a young woman who is breastfeeding.
The young woman walked up to Xiao Jian, picked up the cup without saying a word, and began to milk into the cup.
Xiao Jian was dumbfounded, no wonder he called it back to basics? Emotional milk is also breast milk!