It can be seen that Ye Zishan is a good girl, in order to earn money to treat her mother, she did not hesitate to sell her first time, if Wang Feng didn't choose her, I'm afraid she would not be able to escape the clutches of those stinky men, rather than that, this "stinky man" might as well let Wang Feng do it!

The Buddha once said, "If I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?"

Wang Feng now feels that a Buddha is a Buddha, and he is right!

Following Ye Zishan to the second floor, Black Eagle stared at Ye Zishan's P share and glanced at it a few times, couldn't help but shake his head again and again, and said with disdain: "Captain, I know your taste is special, but I really didn't expect that after only two years of not seeing you, it has already been so special to such a point of inhumanity!"

Wang Feng glared at him and said with contempt: "You know a fart!"

Black Eagle pouted and said, "You should just fart, let people go, don't destroy other little girls." ”

"Why don't we fight and let me destroy you?"

"Forget it, I wish you all a blessed 'sex'!"

Ye Zishan led the way, and after reaching the second floor, she turned around and entered room 2o1, and at the door of room 2o2 next to her, there was a woman standing in revealing clothes.

Compared with Ye Zishan, the woman in front of her is much sexier, the two jade bowls in front of her are big, and she wants to expose half of them, and she wants to pout deliberately, and the grid-like stockings wrap her slender and slender Da-fading, leaning against the door frame, and deliberately sticking out her tongue and licking her red and glamorous lips.

Obviously, she is the No. 15 "masseuse" that Black Hawk just ordered!

"Mother Xipi's!Look at me picking this, and then look at you~~~~ Haha, if you don't have fun later, I don't mind if the captain comes to my room, let's brothers join forces and kill this wave-hoof-son together!" Black Hawk's eyes lit up, staring at the jade bowl in front of the woman and the upturned P share a few times, and his saliva was about to flow out, and the demeanor and murderous aura of the master when he was in the car just now disappeared in an instant, replaced by a kind of beast-wild and impatient.

As soon as the words fell, Black Eagle rubbed his hands, rushed up with an arrow step, picked up the No. 15 masseuse, and entered room 2o2.

Followed by.

The screams and laughter of masseur 15 came from room 2o2, and it was so loud that it was estimated that it could be heard downstairs.

"What a brute!"

Seeing this, three black lines suddenly appeared on Wang Feng's forehead, shook his head with a wry smile, and then turned around and walked into room 2o1.

The layout of the room is very simple, there is a massage table in the middle, there is a water dispenser at the foot of the wall, next to the water dispenser is a small cabinet half a meter high, for shoes, divided into two layers, each with a pair of slippers, one of which is a woman, the other is a man.

And in the most conspicuous position on the top of the small cabinet, there are two water cups and a box of colorful little things!

Avoid-Pregnancy Pills ~~~~

Nima: This is forcing people to make mistakes!

When Wang Feng entered, Ye Zishan had already sat down on the massage table, she lowered her head, the show in front of her forehead blocked her face, and she couldn't see her expression, but her hands were clenched tightly together, kneading and pinching hard, her palms were sweating, and her body was trembling slightly, obviously nervous.

On the wall at the head of the bed, there is a ** bitmap of the human body, the left is a man, and the right is a woman, all of them are not hung an inch, and they are facing each other in a very ambiguous pose.

There is no doubt that this picture is for learning massage, but if you put it in this kind of place, a fool will think of learning.

Wang Feng is no stranger to such a ** bitmap, because he also has one hanging at home, and he has seen it since he was a child, and he has long been familiar with those dense ** bits.

Black Eagle and the No. 15 masseuse in the next room made more and more noise, it seemed that they had quickly entered the topic, Wang Feng coughed, took the lead in breaking the embarrassing deadlock, stood at the door and smiled: "You regret it now." ”

"Huh?"

Ye Zishan was stunned for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Wang Feng with a stunned expression.

Wang Feng is not a Confucian saint, nor is he Ye Xiahui, let alone a savior, he came to the massage parlor and spent money, so he naturally had fun, and it was impossible for him to give up his power because Ye Zishan had a hard time.

The same.

Wang Feng has his own bottom line and principles for doing things, if Ye Zishan temporarily changes his mind and doesn't want to sell, he will definitely not force it, or that sentence, it's just a drift, if you have to do it like a strong tip, then what's the point?

"You still have a chance to regret it until I close the door. Wang Feng smiled faintly and reminded.

Glancing at Wang Feng, Ye Zishan's pretty face turned red, and suddenly became more nervous, thinking for a moment, she lowered her head and said softly: "I~~~~ I don't regret it~~~~"

"Oh well. ”

Wang Feng shook his head and sighed, and closed the door of the room casually.

People, whether it is a man or a woman, they are all responsible for their own choices, and if they do something wrong, they will have to pay the corresponding price, Xiaomeng doesn't want to sell her body, so Wang Feng saved her and helped her, but Ye Zishan is different, since she has made up her mind to trade her body, Wang Feng can't help it.

All Wang Feng could do was to follow her wishes and spend money to buy her body!

A few steps to the massage table, Wang Feng sat down next to Ye Zishan, and began to take off his clothes without saying a word.

Wang Feng's movements were very neat, he took off the clothes on his upper body in three or two clicks, threw them at the head of the bed, and then turned his head to look at Ye Zishan beside him, and said with a smile: "Don't you want to sell? ”

"I~~~~"

Ye Zishan was obviously a little hesitant, especially after seeing the muscles on Wang Feng's body one by one, she was red through her ears, and her little heart instantly jumped to her throat, her mind was in a mess, and she thought, "Are you going to start~~~~"

To Ye Zishan's surprise, Wang Feng didn't pounce on her like a hungry tiger after taking off her clothes as she imagined.

Opposite.

Wang Feng's body tilted and lay directly on the massage table, leaving only Ye Zishan with a bronze back.

"Come on, help me press a few times to warm up. I just heard Wang Feng say.

At this time, the movement of Black Eagle and the No. 15 masseur in the next room was already very loud, although it was separated by the wall and the door, but the strange screams of the No. 15 masseur seemed to carry a kind of magic, which penetrated the barrier between the wall and the door and entered Ye Zishan's ears.

Even fools can hear that the masseur No. 15 was tossed by the Black Hawk.

Ye Zishan blushed, she didn't dare to take a breath, she lowered her head, quietly glanced at Wang Feng's back and the back of her head, and suddenly felt that Wang Feng was a good person, not only did she not force her, but also gave her enough time to think and regret.