Chapter 19 Tianjin Nightlife III
"How did I get here?" Qian Duoduo stood in the private room, scratching his head and thinking hard while looking at the furnishings in the room.
Just now, I was still talking to Sister Yang**, why did I go to this room in a blink of an eye? After pouring a glass of water and eating a few peanuts, Qian Duoduo sat back on the stool, then stood up again, and continued to pace around the room.
The color inside the house is different from the outside, and if the outside is magnificent, the furnishings in the room are full of ambiguous pink colors.
There were no electric lights, but the lighting was the two large red candles on the candlestick and the kerosene lamp on the table, and the walls around it were inlaid with several calligraphy and paintings of celebrities, the most elegant and incomprehensible kind.
In the middle was a table of eight immortals, on which tea and pastries were placed, and against the wall was an antique wardrobe, which was empty. The most striking thing in the whole room is the 'Blossoming Rich Pull Bed'.
This bed occupies half of the room, with a canopy roof on it and a step below, and a corridor composed of carved pillars, hanging and eaves in front of the step.
On the right side of the corridor is placed two buckets and two door cupboards, on which there is a lampstand, and on the right side is a box, open to see that it is a toilet inside, and the back half is a bed, on which there are carved door covers, hanging belts, pillows, and the bed is surrounded by a painted screen of expanded carving on three sides.
Qian Duoduo pulled the bed curtain and saw that the bed was covered with a light red sheet of mandarin ducks playing in the water, and there were two quilts on it.
Just when Qian Duoduo sat on the bed and carefully identified its flower seeds, the door of the hut opened, and the first to come in was Sister Yang, it is estimated that she has not seen such a monkey anxious customer for a long time, and when she saw Qian Duoduo, she was obviously stunned, and then showed a smiling face. Covering his mouth and eating with a smile: "Mr. Qian is really temperamental, how about it, the dress of the slave family here is as good as having the eyes of Mr. Qian." β
Qian Duoduo looked at Yang Qiushui in a daze, and he didn't know who to tell the grievances in his heart, did he want to tell her himself: "Lao Tzu is watching the sheets?" "Don't talk about others, even if you don't believe it yourself.
What's wrong with love, anyway, everyone is here to prostitute, is it necessary to pretend to be serious? I was relieved in my heart, but my face still involuntarily showed an embarrassing flush.
Sister Yang was a little embarrassed when she saw Qian Duoduo, and she didn't say anything else, just raised her hand and shouted outside: "Girls, come in quickly, don't let the distinguished guests wait." β
Qian Duoduo hurriedly got up from the bed, trying to save his face, but in the end he was a step too late, and the few little girls who came in front had already seen his embarrassment, and they all lowered their heads to cover their mouths, and their shoulders shrugged.
Laugh and laugh, laugh hard, when you cry for a while, I think of the inappropriate scene for children that will happen for a while, Qian Duoduo also let go, anyway, I lost my face, it is still important to choose a girl.
Qian Duoduo raised his eyebrows and looked at these warblers and Yanyan carefully one by one, but the cosmetics are too scarce this year, I feel that in addition to foundation or foundation, a good face, all of them feel like ghosts, looking at the ground, Qian Duoduo smacked his lips and shook his head.
Sister Yang also came over at this time, stood behind Qian Duoduo, stretched out her snow-white, pink shallot hand on her shoulder, pressed it up, leaned over and smiled: "What's wrong?" Looking at Mr. Qian's expression, it seems that he is dissatisfied with his sister's girl? β
Enjoying the massage of the beauty and smelling the faint fragrance from behind, Qian Duoduo really wanted to ask what kind of toothpaste this sister used, it smelled so good?
Since the beauties have said so, of course they can't help but know how to lift, right? So I cheered up again, and watched carefully one by one, don't you say, this careful look, Qian Duoduo found that in fact, they are all as beautiful as flowers, but the makeup is a little too much, so that he didn't find it for a while.
Looking at these young and beautiful little girls, Qian Duoduo subconsciously swallowed his saliva, leaned his head back, rubbed himself in the soft place, and said with a smile: "Sister, can I stay?" β
The little hand that shrugged on his shoulder, he paused when he heard the words, and then there was Sister Yang's unbridled laughter, and Qian Duoduo pillowed on the delicate place with a satisfied face, allowing it to tremble and harass his heart and lungs.
Sister Yang laughed for a while, then leaned down, wrapped her hands around Qian Duoduo's neck, and asked in a soft voice: "Mr. Qian is really ambitious enough, but these girls, can you take care of them?" β
Qian Duoduo stretched out his hand a little nervously and covered the pair of slippery little hands, feeling that it had no consciousness of resistance, while gently rubbing, rubbing, rubbing, rubbing on the smooth ground...... Friction. While saying: "Sister, I'm very strong, besides, what do you think this is?" Hands, what's in your hands? Fingers, look at you, this speed of movement definitely belongs to the first-level level of hand speed flow, to ensure that your girls grab the railing and tear the sheets one by one, **wave after wave, want to die, die and die. β
Yang Qiushui was already smiling on Qian Duoduo, Qian Duoduo smelled the bursts of women's fragrance emanating from her, and couldn't help but kiss the face that was stirring around his mouth, but Yang Qiushui didn't care about that now, he just kept laughing on Qian Duoduo, and he was not polite, he was happy to kiss without a mouthful.
And the flower girls on the opposite side are even more trembling one by one, setting off a stormy wave, looking at the land and money, it is called a bloody rain. Tang Tang said really good, you can't blame the earth for not having gravity, the chest is not visible, and you can't blame the clothes for not being slim, you look at these big cotton jackets one by one, they can create a spectacular scene that a mountain is higher than a mountain, and a wave is stronger than a wave, and those airports can be washed and slept.
Just when Qian Duoduo was stealing incense and eating ice cream at the same time, the scenery happened so inadvertently.
"Bang, bang, bang, boom." The sudden sound of fighting downstairs suddenly cooled down the ambiguous atmosphere that was heating up in the room.
Yang Qiushui stood up with a straight face, her brows were tightly locked, and she apologized to Qian Duoduo slightly: "Young Master Qian has a little rest, which guest may have drunk too much, I will come when I go." β
Turning his head to the dozen or so girls, he said, "Since Mr. Qian has spoken, then you all stay and wait carefully." Hehe, you must learn how to work Mr. Qian's hands. β
Sister Yang said and thought of Qian Duoduo's words just now, and couldn't help but make a joke, and walked out of the room with her subordinates with a smile, and didn't forget to close the door when she was about to leave.
As soon as the guys closed here, the dozen or so girls hula suddenly surrounded Qian Duoduo tightly, touching the head and touching the chest, hitting the chest, I rely on this sister You are too open, hey, tap and tap, don't you see that it is as hard as an iron rod? Why are you still pouting and pouting, you pay for the shortage?
Damn, this feels good, I'll wipe it, this is okay, eldest sister, what did you all eat to grow up, all of them are human breasts.
Feed me mouth-to-mouth, okay, this trick is good, what? No alcohol. Forget it, there is no bar without alcohol, and we are not here to go to the restaurant?
What the? Doesn't that seem interesting? Sister, this is your fault, I only know underwear for fun or something, oops, is your dress too tight, brother helps you loosen.
Your belly pocket is good-looking, I collected it, oops, the picture is so beautiful, I don't dare to look at it directly, the sky, the earth, this is really what is it. No, hurry up and rub it, beg for friction, Qian Duoduo doesn't know whose clothes he took off, and he saw the bright red scarf...... Ah no, it's a red belly pocket, ripping it off, shoving it into his arms, and then burying his whole head in it, while singing: "Rub, rub, rub on this smooth skin." While shaking his head quickly, he visually measured as many as one hundred and ten reincarnations a second.
When Qian Duoduo was doing that shameless thing here, Yang Qiushui had already fallen to the ground with his hair scattered, his face as white as jade was suppressed by his stinky feet, and there was faint blood flowing out of the corner of his mouth, and he was beaten up before he came.
"Hahaha, Chi Nahua girl, quickly lick Uncle Ben's toes clean, otherwise I will burn your store today." Kuroda said with a perverted, twisted smile as he wriggled his steps, enjoying the silky touch coming from the soles of his feet.
"Yaga, don't speak? Hey, hey, hey. Kuroda Wuji pulled Yang Qiushui up from the ground, grabbed Yang Qiushui's neck with one hand, put her on a dining table, buckled her on the table, and then stretched out another dry hand like a chicken claw, which was slapped on Yang Qiushui's chest.
"Roar. Roaring. Roaring. Kuroda Wuji felt uncomfortable after beating for a while, and tore off Yang Qiushui's wrapping, revealing a milky white lining, and his eyes were even more devouring red like a mad dog, and at this time Yang Qiushui's resistance suddenly became fierce.
Although he was stuck in the neck, Yang Qiushui still tried his best to escape the clutches of the little man in front of him, but don't look at the shortness and speed of Kuroda Wuren's length, but the strength in his hand is not small, after increasing the strength of his hand, Yang Qiushui began to slowly roll his eyes, and the strength in his hand became smaller and smaller.
At this critical moment, our protagonist, the glorious traverser, the future Long Aotian - Comrade Qian Duoduo, huh?
βohyeaeonbabyγβ Qian Duoduo, who was immersed in the gentle township, sucked in something hard, and at the same time did not forget to spit out a few words, encouraging the sisters below to work harder.
Hands grasping and grabbing, rubbing and rubbing, Qian Duoduo at this time is not alone, he represents the long history and tradition of the stallion traverser, at this moment he is not alone in the fight! He's not alone! Oh also, the launch point, Qian Duoduo faced this launch point, something bit it, okay, he held on, it's fast, it's fast, wow, finally, we have reached this moment to witness the miracle, three...... Two......
"Oh no, Mother Yang was beaten by the Japanese." At the moment when Qian Duoduo was ready to tearfully win the first mouth explosion in his life, at the moment when Qian Duoduo was ready to leave the tears of happiness at the breach. Yang Qiushui was beaten????
"Hey, hey, what are you doing? What are you doing when people fight? It's dangerous to fight, damn, is there a little professional ethics, good, I only need that kind of time, damn it, who is Mother Yang who cares about me, Yang Qiushui? Do I know her well? Hey, hey, hey. Qian Duoduo watched a large number of girls get dressed one after another, run out one after another, and disappear one after another, for a while, he burst into tears.
Looking at Brother Laughing, who was stained with saliva and standing upright in the wind, Qian Duoduo scolded fiercely with a distorted face: "Bastard, Yang Qiushui? Oh, it's Sister Yang? Hey, how did she get beaten? Aren't all Qinglou very strong in the background? β
put on a pair of pants haphazardly, and Qian Duoduo ran out so firmly.