"Slut! Forget it dead! ”

At the main gate of Languifang, Qin Shuang was so angry that he turned around and left.

I was worried that there would be an accident in the past few days when the "Evil Emperor" was sealed, but I didn't expect this bastard to come to the nightclub!

Since I like to look for flowers and ask willows so much, I simply died under the peony flowers and became a merry ghost.

Qin Shuang didn't know why she was so angry and cared so much. She said to go, and tonight's covert protection operation ended.

"Why is it that even a stinky rascal's life can be so good?"

Before leaving, she secretly looked around, but unfortunately her current path was not enough to catch the trace of the mysterious cloaked man.

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Times are changing, entertainment occasions are also changing, and now the little girls who come to nightclubs to make money are younger than the other, but they are also more mature than the other.

The post-90s generation has almost been eliminated, the post-95 girl is the new favorite, and the post-00s are the finale baby of the store.

The 12 vulgar noodles brought over by Sister Jiao were quickly removed by the old fritter Lord Wei, "Do you dare to let a few masters see the sincerity of your store?" ”

Sister Jiao's face was bitter, and she thought to herself: "Looking at the dress of a few little brothers, they don't look like rich people." Wouldn't it be okay to have a few girls with two thousand a night to accompany you casually? ”

Could it be that these people are doing improper business? There must be a few black money in his hand, and people who lick blood on the tip of the knife generally don't care about the cost, after all, after a good meal, there is no telling if there will be a next meal.

She guessed half right, these tomb robbers were indeed doing a job where their lives hung by a thread.

Lin Fatzi waited a little impatiently, the whole person fell into the sofa nest, and lazily raised his five fingers: "Money is not a problem, just ask you if this number is enough?" ”

"Wait a minute." Sister Jiao squinted and smiled, and whispered into the microphone of the mobile phone: "Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the first heat is lost, the babies are ready to come to the 'Ruyi Hall'." ”

"Baby?" Erzhu, who had been silent, was numb, "Could it be a young girl?" Boss, are we too sinful? Or...... Do you continue? I'll go back to writing the code first. ”

"Stupid, sit down for me tonight!" The fat man gave him a blank look, "The word 'baby' is popular now, don't you see that those female online anchors like to call themselves 'baby'?" ”

In a few moments, in spring, summer, autumn, and winter, the four beauties in classical costumes pushed the door in.

Fang Yan and the four of them were intoxicated by the fragrance that came to their noses, and the door of the Ruyi Hall was pushed open again.

First love, hot love, secret love, and broken love, four charming "student girls" wearing school uniforms are full of vitality. Eight "babies" pretended to be ashamed to stand in a row, and immediately staged a passionate collision of classical and modern beauty.

Lord Wei's eyes almost popped out, and he was about to get up to "inspect the goods", but he was pressed on his forehead by Sister Jiao's bewitching index finger, "Don't worry, take out your mobile phone first." ”

What kind of mobile phone, if you don't take out the things in the crotch of your pants on the spot, you will be given face!

Come to think of it, Lord Wei naturally wouldn't do this. The more high-end the girls in Languifang, the more they don't sell their bodies, and kissing and hugging is already the largest scale.

"What are you doing with your phone?" Fang Yan was puzzled, and with Sister Jiao's snap of her fingers, the four girls of "Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter" suddenly untied their cicada clothes, revealing pieces of silky white and tender ravines on their chests.

Not to be outdone, the four school girls held their heads high, skillfully unbuttoned the front chest of the blue and white school uniform, and loomed to reveal the same material breasts.

However, these are not the point, isn't it the chest, who hasn't seen a more "ruthless" picture of an otaku?

But these eight "babies" obviously don't mean to drink, but - QR code.

Spring, summer, autumn and winter full of snow /- the top of the peak, is a square QR code sticker. This routine has been used by many unscrupulous auto show merchants, pasting a QR code on the proud peak/mountain of the car model, so no one who came to see the car didn't care about what new cars were in the auto show, and they swarmed to sweep their chests.

Compared with the spring, summer, autumn and winter, the "chest comes with a QR code", the initial heat is more excessive, directly call out the personal QR code of WeChat, and then insert the mobile phone into your crisp/- chest.

The legendary nipples/groove clamp phone?

"Quick! Help me up, I'm going to scan the code! ”

Why does Lin Hao need help? Instantly transformed into a fat man with agility.

It's just a gimmick to scan the code close to the chest.,After scanning, you can get the girl's personal details.,There are some beautiful photos hanging in it.,Singing, dancing and drinking table games that they are good at。 Of course, the main role is to facilitate future contact and cultivate repeat customers.

Fang Yan is the boss of the dormitory, and he has the supreme right to be the first to pick.

He didn't plan to do anything out of the ordinary, just based on his first good impression and feeling of the name, he picked "autumn" and "first love".

The fat man said that he was a little hot, and decisively chose the combination of "winter" + "broken love".

Second, I wish to take the "spring" + "secret love" hard.

The most sassy is Lord Wei, who directly made a straight face: "Sister Jiao, you are not allowed to go!" ”

"Oh, I hate it, I can't do it, I haven't picked up customers for a long time. I only take it when I don't have enough people. ”

"Don't you see that we don't have enough people here?" Lord Wei was too lazy to be verbose, grabbed her little hand and twitched hard, hugged the bee's waist and sat directly on his lap, and finally won "Summer" + "Love" + "Sister Jiao".

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The good times don't last long, the handsome is only three seconds, and if you come out to wave, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.

"Winter" just posted it and made trouble:

"Uncle, how can you drink this little wine?"

"Uncle? Say me? The fat man was slightly stunned, looked left and right, and confirmed that the "uncle" just now came from his arms.

"yes, aren't you an uncle?" Winter false eyelashes blink and blink.

"I ...... I...... You ...... "The fat man can't wait to take out his ID card on the spot, born in 1993, 23 years old this year, 24 years old, why is the little girl ignorant and shouting uncle? Does General Ben look that old?

"Boss, I feel so good." The fat man drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, crying and laughing, "The wine is really not enough, serve the wine and add me an extra bottle of 82-year-old Sprite." ”

Although the information just scanned shows that the oldest of these girls is 96 years old, and the smallest is 99 years old, but the difference is only 3~5 years old, and it is too shocking to call uncle.

"Puff hahahaha...... "Erzhu this stupid dog always laughs out of place, and before he laughs a few times, he was splashed with a basin of cold water by the elementary school girl in his arms:

"Uncle, laugh slowly, don't choke."

"I ......" Erzhu rubbed his eyes, and scolded with a bitter face: "Didn't I just go out and didn't wash my hair, and my skin was a little oily, why was I also called uncle?" ”

It's just that the little girl smiled so innocently, no one could bear to condemn it, Fang Yan can be regarded as understanding, the girl is not aimed at anyone, but everyone here, they are all "uncles"!

"Knock knock!" Lord Wei knocked on the glass coffee table three times in a row, and interrupted shamelessly: "It's called 'brother'!" Quick, call brother. What's your name uncle? Don't you see that a few of us are also post-95s? I was called an uncle in my early 20s, which was really sad. ”

"Hehe, uncle, if you are a post-95 generation, I am a post-00 generation."

Fang Yan thought that the little pot friend who had been sitting quietly next to him was a good child, but he didn't expect to follow suit.