Chapter 20: Spring is Beautiful

The Water Moon Pavilion Suite is the biggest gimmick of the Shengshi Nightclub, its area is not large, and it is powerful in the bathroom.

The bathroom is located in the middle of the suite, with no frosted glass or walls around it, only three layers of white veil on the inside and three layers on the outside.

The white veil is so light that it can be blown open by a slight gust of wind, and at this time, the people bathing in it will be full of spring.

This characteristic can be summed up in two words: erotic-fun.

Yin Wushuang looked at the moon-shaped bathtub in front of him, his brows furrowed slightly, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable on his body.

When I fought with Zhang Wei's gangsters before, I sweated a lot, sticky and uncomfortable.

She held her breath and released her divine sense, the divine sense that could be released by the fifth order of the foundation was not large, but it was enough to explore this suite.

Fortunately, there was no one other than a couple of indescribable adult items in the bedside table.

After Yin Wushuang locked the door, he put his schoolbag on the table and took off his school uniform jacket.

【Master! You-]

Before Mo Baobao finished speaking, Yin Wushuang cut off the spiritual connection between the two and blocked the Purple Phoenix Ancient Ring.

Faced with a sudden pitch-black space, Mo Baobao pointed aggrievedly, it originally wanted to say to the owner and cut off contact with himself!

took off the last piece of underwear on his body, Yin Wushuang stepped into the circular bathtub with bare feet, picked up a handful of water with his bare hands, and washed his body.

Stairs on the first floor.

Zhu Chun's face remained unchanged, and he led Jun Shangxie upstairs, and said as he walked: "Jun Shao, come, please come here, I have prepared a surprise for you!" ”

The two of them stepped on the soft Persian carpet, without the slightest sound of footsteps, and quietly approached the Water Moon Pavilion.

Jun Shangye wrinkled his eyebrows all the way, and his dark eyes were full of impatience.

If he could, he didn't want to spend a second longer with such a pot-bellied, profit-hungry businessman.

As for surprises...... He wasn't interested, he just wanted to dig up the black corrupt transaction chain in Port City as soon as possible, and then return to the army.

"Jun Shao, this is for you!" Zhu Chun squeezed his eyes and handed a key to Jun Shangxie, "This key is unique and there is only one, no matter how many locks the door is inside, it can be opened!" ”

Zhu Chun's explanation made Jun Shang's evil brows wrinkle deeper.

A sense of disgust rose in his heart for no reason, he took the key and said lightly: "It's a very interesting key." ”

"Whereever, it's a gadget that can't be put on the table!" Zhu Chun thought that his move was in the right place, and his smile was obscene, "The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, so I won't bother you Shao!" ”

Under Zhu Chun's last gaze, the key entered the lock hole.

Smack.

In the Water Moon Pavilion, Yin Wushuang, who was halfway through the wash, keenly caught this small abnormal sound, and immediately stood up, turned around and tore the white veil, and wrapped three layers on his body.

The wet hair spun in a circle in mid-air, and the droplets of water at the tips of the hair scattered.

Jun Shangxie pushed the door in, and what he saw was this picture of a beautiful woman taking a bath, especially when the two of them looked at each other, they were both slightly shocked.

Is it her (he)?

Immediately, the two of them frowned again, and there was the same disdain in their eyes.

A woman who gives up the bottom line for money (a man who can't control the lower body)!

Both of them are smart people, and with a little thought, they can figure out the general idea of things.

It's just that this situation is too weird.

The white gauze on Yin Wushuang's body was already light and transparent, even if it was wrapped in three layers, it couldn't withstand the soaking of water droplets.

The matter was urgent just now, and she didn't have time to dry herself, and the longer she stood there, the more the white yarn became closer to her body and more and more transparent.

It's like a flower bone is slowly blooming, and the spring is beautiful.