Chapter 125: Low-cost prostitution

Because among the three people, Ye Azhe's body was the weakest, so Zhang Ling took the lead in kicking his door. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

It's just that I didn't expect that Ye Azhe, such a chronic person, would be so fast today!

It had only been a little over a minute since he came in, but he had already stripped off only a red panties.

"Nima, beast, you don't even do foreplay." Zhang Ling broke in so embarrassedly.

Ye Azhe felt that someone had broken in, so he grabbed the only pair of red underwear on his body with both hands, turned his head and looked at Zhang Ling.

On the bed opposite him sat a red-haired woman, who was also staring at Zhang Ling with wide eyes at this time, as if she was smiling.

The woman is only in her early twenties, and she knows at a glance that she is a beautiful embryo.

"Zhang Ling, why are you here? Didn't you go to the foot-washing city to find the proprietress ? Ye Azhejiang swallowed his saliva and looked at Zhang Ling with a confused expression.

Zhang Ling didn't speak, just opened his yin and yang eyes wide, staring at the woman sitting at the head of the bed.

"This female ghost is so powerful." Zhang Ling couldn't help but sigh secretly, he felt that the strength of this female ghost was not much worse than that Zhang Tianyou.

The red-haired woman saw Zhang Ling staring at her, but instead of getting angry, she got up from the bed with a slight smile and stepped out of her coquettish legs.

She wears a loose dress that resembles a cheongsam, and when she walks forward, she even looks to see the base of her thighs.

"Zhezhe, do you know this little brother?" The woman in red walked up to Zhang Ling and asked Ye Azhe, who was next to her.

"He'・・・・・・ he's my roommate." Ye Azhe's reply was hesitant.

"Oh, I see. But this roommate of yours is so handsome. Zhejiang, do you want to play some new tricks today, and the two of you come together? The woman in red said, reaching out and gently rubbing Zhang Ling's chest.

"Manifest the ghost talisman, as urgent as the law!" Zhang Ling took care of his three seven twenty-one, and directly took out the spirit talisman and pasted it on the body of the woman in red.

Regardless of whether she is a ghost at the level of a ghost or not, she has to bite the bullet at this time, anyway, Murong Wan'er is by her side, and at the critical moment, she will definitely make a move.

The woman in red who was caught off guard was pasted with a ghost charm, and the yin qi on her body instantly diffused.

Ye Azhejiang hugged his hands and trembled.

"Yohe, little guy, I didn't expect you to be a heavenly master." The red-haired woman floated into the air, her exposed hands gradually drying up and growing long nails.

"She・・・・・・ she's ・・・・・・" Ye Azhe stared at the female ghost above her head, so nervous that she was almost speechless.

"She's a female ghost, and she's a female ghost who only likes to absorb men's yang energy." Zhang Ling replied, then glanced at Ye Azhe, frowned, and said, "Hurry up, put on your clothes!" ”

Ye Azhe sighed, and hurriedly put on his pants, and the little brother below was already so frightened that he didn't have any spirit.

"Little brother, I didn't harm anyone, even if you are a celestial master, you can't execute me at will, right?" The red-haired female ghost pointed at Zhang Ling, her charming eyes blinking.

"These days, you have sucked a lot of yang energy from him, and you still say that you are not harmful, it's ridiculous." Zhang Ling snorted coldly.

"I sucked a little bit of his yang energy, but he took my body again and again at a low price, and it stands to reason that he doesn't suffer a loss." When the red-haired female ghost spoke, she glanced at Ye Azhe over there with disdain.

"Low price? How much does it cost? Zhang Ling turned his head to look at Ye Azhe, to be honest, he was also curious.

"It's not a pay-per-view fee, it's a night-time package. Didn't I tell you, the price of a night in an Internet café is ten yuan a night. Ye Azhe hurriedly replied.

"This ・・・・・・" Zhang Ling suddenly felt so embarrassed, and secretly thought that ten yuan a night is indeed not expensive. It's no wonder that these three door-slamming gods have been coming to this kind of place for several days.

Spending ten yuan to play one night in an Internet café is fun, and spending ten yuan to play here for one night is also playing. Which is cost-effective, as a man, Zhang Ling thinks everyone should know it in their hearts.

"It's really not expensive." After being silent for a long time, Zhang Ling came up with such a sentence.

"You ・・・・・・" The red-haired female ghost didn't expect Zhang Ling to come up with such a sentence.

"Don't talk nonsense, this bar is extremely gloomy, it must be your ghost clan who made it, right?" When Zhang Ling said, he pointed to the two rooms next door: "There should be two female ghosts inside, call them out, you all go together!" ”

"Boy, what a big breath, do you really think you can take me?" The red-haired female ghost squinted at Zhang Ling.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and call those sisters of yours out, I don't want you to be beaten down by me and cry that I bullied you."

"Hmph, if I am beaten by you and cry and lie down, I will call you Dad!" The female ghost in red seemed to be very angry, stretched out her white claws and pounced towards Zhang Ling.

"Bullet fire, urgent as law!"

A cluster of purple flames was released from Zhang Ling's fingers, pointing straight at the female ghost's palm.

"No wonder it's so big, it turns out that he has the same name as the ghost fire, this kid is interesting." The female ghost in red shook her white claws, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a strange arc.

"What are you still doing in a daze, don't run yet." Zhang Ling pulled Ye Azhe and walked out.

"Let's just go? What about smokers, wild bears, etc.? ”

"Call them out."

"How do you shout?"

"Learn from the old driver."

Zhang Ling deliberately raised his eyebrows at Ye Azhe when he spoke.

Ye Azhejiang immediately understood, and stood at the door of a room with Zhang Ling, shouting inside: "It's clear, the police are coming, please go out and fasten your seat belt!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was a rush in the room.

The smoker and the wild bear rushed out of the room with their pants in front of the other. They looked around and didn't see the legendary police uncles.

"Hey, Zhang Ling, Ye Azhe, what are you two doing? As soon as I took off my special pants, you called me out and did something! "Smoker, Wild Bear pointed at Zhang Ling and Ye Azhejiang and scolded angrily.

"Less nonsense, you're almost dead." Zhang Ling looked into the room that he had escaped before, but strangely, he didn't see the red-haired female ghost.

Did you scare me away?

"What almost died? What the fuck do you mean? "The smoker Chen Dayang is not happy, and he will naturally not be polite when he speaks.

"You are too good, you are greedy for a small bargain, and even female ghosts dare to prostitute." Thinking of their prostitution of female ghosts, the price of a night in an Internet café, Zhang Ling couldn't cry or laugh.

"Female ghosts? Where did the female ghost come from? The two of them looked at Ye Azhe's half-dead appearance, and thought of the identity of Zhang Ling, the little god stick, and immediately understood what was going on.

They quickly turned their heads to look at the room they had been in, only to find that it was already empty.

The woman who was still helping them take off their pants in the room before is now gone!

(To be continued.) )