Chapter Eighty-Four: The Masked Man

JIANG Cheng. Eastern. Mary would. Place.

Mary would. It is one of the most high-end entertainment venues in the Eastern District. There will always be a comparison with the emperor in the western district. It attracts a large number of players every night, and it is also the most lucrative property under Yao Qinghu's name.

Mary's Club also adheres to eating and drinking. Dipper. In addition to the café on the first floor, the second floor is a variety of restaurants, the third floor is a bar, and the fourth floor is a bathing center and hair salon.

However, unlike the usual bathing centers, the back-rubbing and massaging in the bathing room here are all beautiful women who are alive and brightly dressed, and the hair salon here not only repairs the upper head for the guests, but also repairs the lower head for the guests. Moreover, the barbers are all punctual and beautiful. Not only can they repair the hair on the top of the man, but they can also repair the man's lower head comfortably.

The fifth layer is a place dedicated to providing pastime for those rich businessmen who are bored of playing with women or the rich second generation who are bored or the second generation of officials who are full of food and support, of course, it is not the rich who come here, there are also poor people who want to get rich overnight, however, there are three hundred taels of silver here, but unfortunately you can't take it, in most cases, this is a place where the rich become poor and let the poor become beggars.

At the moment, Mary will. In a bathing center on the fourth floor of the institute, Yao Qinghu, who had just taken a sauna, and Hu Lai, the godson of Hu Yidao, the leader of the Northeast Machete Gang, were crawling on two beds less than two meters apart.

The two women had just finished serving them in the bath, the wet perm was draped on the smooth white and greasy backs like seaweed, and the two women were massaging them while gently twisting their waists, the water snake-like waist twisted rhythmically, and the small waist that could be held could really be twisted left and right into an S shape.

This kung fu is not ordinary, in fact, these two massage girls are the two most beautiful and the best skills among all the service personnel on the fourth floor, it can be seen that for the Northeast Machete Gang, Yao Qinghu still does not dare to slack off, if it is the gang leader Hu Yidao, then he must be invited to the Qingsong Hall.

"Hmm...... Well...... "Enjoying the comfort of pressing the slender jade fingers on the acupuncture points, feeling the stimulation brought by the abundant jade stocks, Hu Lai couldn't help but cry out comfortably, there are many women who have played, but the technology is so good, I haven't met it yet, Hu Lai is here today, just to experience the charm of Jiangnan Girl, this rough old man turned his face to Yao Qinghu on the other bed and said: "Yao Ye, don't really say it, you women in the south are different from ours......"

Yao Qinghu turned his face and smiled at him, and said, "Not bad, right?" ”

Hu Lai nodded sincerely, revealing a lewd smile.

"There's something better later!"

Yao Qinghu said, his eyes moved up, and he glanced at the massage girl who was writhing on Hu Lai's body, the massage girl smiled at him, giggled, and looked down at the muscular Northeast tough guy under him, but his eyes flashed with playfulness. Yao Qinghu's gaze slid from the woman's bumpy delicate body to Hu Lai's body, but the second half of the sentence was in his heart: "Keep you like a woman. Bed! ”

This is true, no matter how strong a tough guy is, as long as he is entangled in this woman's body, he can't help himself, and your body is controlled by her, when she asks you to scream, you will scream, when she makes you soft, you have to be soft, she can make men like women** constantly......

People have joked that Yao Zhihao, the little bully of Jiangcheng Golden Gun, has a strong style, he can pick seven women with one shot, and he can do it seven times a night, in fact, it is all viagra helping him, and it is also a deliberate boast by people, in fact, men are far less powerful than women in bed, except for women from good families, the women mentioned here are talking about these two massage women now, they can really fight seven men in one body, and be brides seven times in one night.

"Uh......" I don't know if he heard Yao Qinghu's hints, or was stimulated by the laughter of the woman's **, at this time Hu Lai couldn't help but stretch out his hand, turned his back up, and touched it all the way up from the woman's round and smooth knees......

For Hu Lai's touch, the woman was not only not ashamed, but also very accomplished, and she showed a smug smile on her face.

"Ah, the brothers have been gone for an hour, haven't they?" Yao Qinghu asked seemingly casually.

"Uh......" was stunned for a moment at the woman's wanton and frivolous Hu Lai, the hand that was wandering on the white thigh was like a crab running rampantly, suddenly stopped, and Hu Lai, who stopped his hand, said: "It's been an hour, but Yao Ye, even if you put a hundred hearts, the brothers I brought this time are all powerful, don't say kill one Jiang Tian wolf, even kill ten Jiang Tian wolf, it's no problem." ”

Hu Lai is a distant relative of Hu Yidao, after following Hu Yidao, he worshiped Hu Yidao as his godfather, it has only been two years since his debut, and he doesn't know much about the things on the rivers and lakes, Yao Qinghu was afraid that Hu Lai would have concerns, so he didn't dare to tell him who Jiang Tianwolf was, only said that he was a lame ** leader, and let them get rid of him no matter what.

Therefore, until now, Hu Lai still doesn't know about this person who surprised Jiangcheng more than ten years ago, because he doesn't know, so he doesn't pay attention to it, he just thinks it's as simple as slaughtering a cow and killing a sheep.

"It's okay if it's okay," Yao Qinghu replied, scolding stupidly in his heart. Force.

Hu Lai's hand on the woman's thigh moved again, and continued to swim upstream, and soon, like a crab, it burrowed into the woman's small inside......

The woman's starry eyes narrowed slightly, her red lips were pursed, her handsome face was raised, and her mouth let out a low moan like a mosquito......

At this moment, a member of the Machete Gang who had just retreated from defeat walked in, and he walked to Hu Lai's bedside with a look of panic and despair.

Hu Lai was trying to tease the woman with his eyes closed, not noticing his presence.

The knife bandit first glanced at Yao Qinghu, and when he saw that Yao Qinghu was also enjoying the massage with his eyes closed at this time, he squatted down and replied in Hu Lai's ear.

When Hu Lai heard the bad news, he was shocked.

The assassination failed, and sixteen brothers were killed and three were seriously wounded, this, this is the failure that the Machopper Gang has never had, this, this is the biggest shame since the establishment of the Machete Gang!

Hu Lai opened his eyes in shock, and found that it was his own brother who spoke to him, and he was immediately shocked and angry, and the hand that stretched out in the woman's small inner movement was pulled out hard, and when he took it out again, it was a handful of white hair.

The woman screamed and immediately rolled over from Hu Lai. Just didn't dare to leave, and stood aside in a panic.

Yao Qinghu suddenly opened his eyes, and when he saw the scene in front of him, his eyes showed a confused look.

In a fit of rage, Hu Lai stretched out his left hand, pinched the knife bandit's mouth, forced him to open his mouth, and then shoved the handful of white hair into his wide open mouth, while shouting, "Impossible, this impossible!" ”

Hearing this, Yao Qinghu's heart was half cold, and he had already realized that the matter had failed.

The one who ate the yin. Mao's knife bandit choked and vomited loudly for a while, and when he saw that all the vomit was white Maomao, he immediately scolded angrily in his heart: "Tema's blame for this, who let you play 'White Tiger', I don't know how bad luck to play White Tiger!" ”

"What is his origin when he is so ruthless?" Hu Lai asked.

"Yes," the knife bandit couldn't think of a better adjective for a moment, and stammered, "Yes, it's a masked man!" ”

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"Huh? Mianmian, that day I massaged and treated your sister, but you were jealous and angry, why didn't you get angry as soon as she persuaded you, what did she tell you? ”

Tang Mianmian's private villa, spacious bathroom, a wide bathtub, in the clear water waves, petals, warm fragrance, blue waves and red flowers, Tang Mianmian's delicate body lies in Jiang Feng's arms, slender and fair-skinned beautiful legs from time to time to lift out the water waves, sticking to three or four bright red petals, bending and stretching, beautiful little feet, gently rubbing Jiang Feng's legs under the blue waves.

Jiang Feng was not idle, one hand was in Tang Mianmian's half-hidden hao. Kneaded on the breasts, the pair of jade peaks, which were not small, looked even more majestic after being moistened by Jiang Feng. The two stars on the top are as delicate as rose petals floating in the water.

"I won't tell you."

"Don't tell me I'll pinch you......" Jiang Feng gently pinched a little cherry red on the snow peak, trying to strengthen it......

"Ah......h ”

"See if it's your mouth or my hands......"

Jiang Feng put one hand around her slender waist, and the other hand reached out to the red mark between her snow-white buttocks......

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