Seeing that the other party admitted, the fat man's face suddenly smiled like a flower, and the red light on his face was high, and he sat back on the chair with a snap, looking at Esmei on the opposite side like an animal.

The female assassin was extremely uncomfortable by his ** eyes, although she knew that men were just beasts in clothes, but she didn't expect that the person on the other side would not even save her clothes. Unlike those men who at least superficially want to pretend to be gentlemen and upper class, he is directly a naked beast.

Esme's face drooped slightly, ready to accept his unreasonable request for the time being.

Lei Wen patted the stool next to him and said coaxingly.

"You! Come here! ”

With a happy face on the surface, Aismei stepped forward lightly in the most beautiful posture, with a hint of charm, and was about to turn around gracefully to do the chair he photographed.

The fat man snapped and put a pair of stinky feet directly on it, and he looked disdainful, completely looking like you are not sensible at all.

"Where are you going to sit?"

He glanced at the ground next to his lap, signaling that that was where she should be.

"Is this how your young lady in the club serves? How much money is there, as long as you serve me well, it doesn't matter how much you spend. Now, you squat there and help me hammer my legs first! ”

Lei Wente picked up a toothpick and said with a chic shake of his thighs.

Esmei on the other side was directly stunned, and finally after listening to his words, she almost didn't vomit out a mouthful of blood.

What did he say!!!! Let yourself squat down and knock his legs like a subordinate!! Who does he think he is!!

In an instant, the female assassin's face turned red, and she almost couldn't help but pull out the soft sword in her sleeve directly, cutting the fat man on the opposite side into ten or eight pieces.

During the previous missions, although there were times when the hue was sacrificed, but those stinky men did not offer themselves as ancestors, although there was wolf light in their eyes, but they did not dare to have any rudeness on the surface, they were extremely attentive, and they asked for warmth!

I didn't even dare to let myself do more things, let alone beat my legs like a maid.

It was utter humiliation, and Esmer collapsed and stood still.

The fat man was not happy, he slapped the table hard, slammed it loudly, and saw that the eyes around him were attracted, and the thing immediately scolded triumphantly.

"I said what's the matter with you! Is this how you entertain distinguished guests here, okay, I'll immediately go and complain to your boss and let him judge it! ”

This sentence hit Esmei's weakness, and this time she confidently asked to come out to carry out the task. If it fails, the cumulative number of tasks will be doubled.

Looking at the fat man on the opposite side with a villainous face, although the female assassin was angry, she could only force a smile and squat down honestly.

At the moment of crouching, Esmei noticed that there was a moment of horror on the face of the damn fat man opposite, as if she was afraid that she would burst out and hurt others. Then I saw myself squatting honestly, and it completely turned into an unbelievable ecstasy.

I don't know why, Esme has a very bad premonition.

And Thunder Pattern's side was about to blow up in surprise, and it was really not her, but she just looked too similar.

Good!! That's great!

Don't blame me for embarrassing you, blame your mother for giving you the same widowish face as that dead woman.

Today, the fat man wants to get back all the humiliation he received from her before!

This thing obviously knew that there was no hope for the challenge, and instead vented all his resentment on the innocent Esmei on the other side.

And he also vented his righteousness, who wants her to be like that dead woman, she deserves it.

The poor female assassin, who was still confident in her charms, had no idea that she had become the object of someone's pain.

It's just that I simply think that the thing on the other side has a bad personality and has unique interests and hobbies.

Having made up her mind, Esme crouched down on his lap with a submissive face, smiling like a rabbit on her face, trying to impress the cruel animal on the other side with sympathy and pity.

But she didn't expect that the more she did this, the more it would have the opposite effect.

Lei Wente saw that face that was usually cold and expressionless, and always looked arrogant, but today he was full of flattery and smiled at him, and the hair on his body was about to explode.

In fact, Aismei's massage skills are not good at all, she has never done this kind of thing since she was born, and she knows that she is just beating back and forth on Lei Wente's thighs.

And because of the resistance in his heart, his movements were extremely stiff.

If this is put on a customer who really enjoys the massage, he will definitely start to scold him angrily, because not only is the action not pleasant, but also because of the excessive force, it will hurt to be knocked.

But Lei Pattern is cool, it's almost cool.

Even if the top massage master on the entire continent knocks his leg now, he must not be able to reach the current state of spirit.

Ignoring the female assassin's flattering smile, Revent raised an eyebrow and spoke.

"Well, that's it! Although your skills are extremely poor, it's not easy to see that you've been smiling like a convulsion, so I'll be generous and not scold you if you're fat. Now, feed me! ”

The smile on Esmei's face froze on her face, and her white face turned red instantly. His always confident smile was said to be a convulsion, and the object was still an obscene white fat man.

She only felt a burst of blackness in front of her, and the anger she couldn't help but felt as if her lungs had exploded and burst into flames.

The right hand under him was slightly reversed, and a piercing white light faintly flickered in the cuffs, and there was an impatient urging sound from time to time in the middle.

"He shouldn't have lived, so kill him!"

Ai Simei lightly brushed the corners of her eyebrows, and the beauty of the instantly revealed style was thrilling. Her eyes turned pale red as she looked at the still ignorant target, and she murmured faintly in a voice that she could hear alone.

Subconsciously, she didn't think of Revent as a character in the first place, and now she just wanted to deal with this disgusting pile of garbage.

"Ahem!"

With a faint cough, it suddenly broke into the female assassin's aura like a sharp needle, and in an instant, the cold murderous wind poured out silently, and the female assassin's face suddenly turned frighteningly red, and then returned to pale, staggering back a few steps as if frightened, and the figure was faintly covered by a rich body.

"This adult, the villain is the shopkeeper of this Fadlan, and his subordinates are ignorant and collide with the adult, we sincerely apologize to you, your meal is free of charge, and we have also prepared luxurious rooms for adults to rest."

With a mercenary smile, Cagarde quietly inserted himself between the two of them, bowing his head in apology with a look of sincere fear.

At the same time, a cold rebuke rang in the female assassin's ears.

"Go down, an assassin can't even grasp his emotions, waste!"

Cagard's words made the female assassin frightened for a moment, this terrifying man, even when killing, would not have the slightest fluctuation in his emotions.

Usually you can rely on your identity to be rude to him, but when he is angry, Esmei knows that she must not provoke and provoke his anger. He will be like a ferocious hungry wolf that will bite your fragile throat in an instant.

She hurriedly lowered her head in a panic and hurriedly retreated.

On the countertop, Cagard continued to think about the tide of horses and apologies that Thunder Thread sprayed.

Finally, the fat man waved his hand impatiently, making it clear that he had lost interest.

"That's it! Go down, don't even come and disturb me to eat. ”

"Yes, sir!"

Kagalde smiled flatteringly and stepped back lightly.

Revent sat back in his chair and continued to eat, as if nothing had changed.

But no one noticed that under the shadow of his clothes, the tense muscles were relaxing regularly, mixed with sporadic sweat.