MTL - Way of the Devil-Chapter 47 Qian Yingwu

The long hair that was dark and inky was dragged to the waist, and the woman was sitting facing her, but the black hair still covered her face.

"I asked him to come...." The woman smiled and answered the doubts of Jun.

"No....you can't do this..." Juner felt weak. A deepest despair from the bottom of my heart quickly filled my heart. Tears rushed down her eyes.

The woman slowly stood up and walked towards her.

"Son surnamed Song, but have already booked a good prey, you want to let him go? This is a bad rule.

So, I will pretend to be your way, and send a letter to him.....Is this not? He not only came, but also sent two more fresh blood foods.....It’s really good...”

They have been laid out for such a long time for people like Song Zhenguo, and naturally they are not allowed to let go. After all, such people can be rarities.

Juner shed tears, and the body couldn’t move at all, let the woman gently touch her face, and then the hand slowly fell into her head, as if it was inserted, pricked in from the temple and began to stir gently .

With the woman's stirring, Juner's eyes gradually became more and more charming, and then the skin on the body gradually added a layer of thin and attractive luster. Even the air is aromas in the air, and it is extremely attractive and faint.

However, the long-haired woman noticed that Jun's eyes are still a kind of desperate desperation.

"You should stay alone for the time being, wake up. The person named Song, I will let another person do it." The woman found it wrong, quickly retracted her hand, and snorted and disappeared into the wing.

Only left Juner sitting alone in the room, tears in his eyes.

..............

Song Zhenguo took Chen Jiaorong and Lu Sheng to the painting.

"Song Gongzi, Chen Gongzi, Lu Gongzi, this is a good day, your program has been arranged, just wait for the three to come." As soon as the ship, the shipman smiled and greeted.

"Jun children?" Song Zhenguo asked with a smile.

"It's still dressing up, Song Gongzi has to pity people today." The boatman smiled softly.

"Let's say it!" Song Zhenguo's uncontrollable smile on his face, along with Lu Sheng Chen Jiaorong, entered a pre-prepared wing.

The three people sat down, the night outside the window was fascinating, and there was a moonlight like a tulle sprinkled in and fell on the window sill.

The ship's mother did not leave, and after taking the three people into the room, they shot with both hands, and suddenly the door stalked into a series of veil women.

These women are all wearing real three-point underwear, a white tube top on the upper body, and a thin tulle covering the legs between the lower legs. The tulle is still light green and translucent.

All the women are born in a graceful manner, and they are well-proportioned. Even if they wear a veil, they can see that the face is pretty and the facial features are clear.

One of the women, holding a shackle, slowly sat in the room and gently slammed it.

The music twirled, and the three suddenly became shocked. The body that was originally dressed up by these women was a little hot, and it was even more violent.

The sound is very light and light, just like a whisper gently whispering in the ear, and a soft and pleasant music slowly flows out. I heard the three faces look awkward and slightly intoxicated.

Soon, the wines and vegetables that were successively delivered were brought up, and all the colors were all things like yin and yang.

Song Zhenguo was ruddy, laughing and constantly persuading Lu Sheng to eat Chen Jiaorong.

When Lu Sheng ate two, he no longer had more clips, just sitting in the same place listening to the song.

A meal, eaten for more than an hour, Mei Ji changed three calls, the three have a little bit of fun.

"Speaking of it, the original painting is not to let the skin be kissed, but today is different from the past, the bow promised me, as long as the redemption of the child is redeemed tonight, the Meiji who came out on the boat will be allowed to The three of us chose to stay with the night." Song Zhenguo smiled a little proudly.

"Really?" Chen Jiaorong was also the first to hear about this. "This painting has never been able to grab the business of the building." He was amazed.

"So I am very happy. The beauty here is not something that ordinary people can touch. The two sages are not polite. I have a younger brother. Other women are not in the heart. You can choose one or two." Song Zhenguo laughed.

"This is a novelty." Lu Sheng looked out of the eyes, the sky was getting late, and I didn't know how much time had passed on the boat. The number of past customers who walked around was gradually getting a lot less, and there was occasional hearing of a little voice on the deck, and now it is almost gone.

"It's better to play the pots than we can. Today is the smoked satin festival. If the results of the potting are good, there will be extra gift service." Song Zhenguo has been waiting for this painting, and he is familiar with these rules.

Lu Sheng did not disagree, Chen Jiaorong also smiled.

The three began to let the woman who painted the picture move to the pot and the arrow. Song Zhenguo first took the arrow and cast it into the pot. Lu Sheng and Chen Jiaorong looked on the side.

Occasionally hit, the girl applauded and applauded. Chen Jiaorong has been drunk a bit, and reached out to take a small petite girl to sing a little voice, the atmosphere is awkward.

The method of throwing pots is to throw them into a pot like a big bottle. It is a popular game. It is not popular among ordinary people.

Lu Sheng counted the hours, and asked the girl around.

"You are not so up late here?"

"Yeah, don't fight." The girl looked at him and smiled.

Lu Sheng looked at her smile and felt that something was wrong, but she couldn’t say anything wrong. After thinking about it, I continued to look at Song Zhenguo.

The three played for a while.

"Time is not early, we should also go to the grooming, and then come with a few sons." A leading dancer, Mei Ji, smiled.

"Go ahead," Song Zhenguo waved.

A line of beautiful fish came out of the wing, and the last one gently closed the door. The room was quiet.

The three men sat on the dwarf, and all the vegetables in front of them were all messy. The wine jar placed two on the side.

"Drink a lot tonight." Chen Jiaorong shook his head.

"Don't delay the business." Song Zhenguo laughed. "Would you like to go to the toilet?"

"I am going to wash my face."

Lu Sheng shook his head and got out of the wing.

The outside was gray and dark, and the outside of the room was the middle hall of the building. The rows of the rooms were closed, and no girls were seen. Lu Sheng also drank a little dizzy, and walked toward the huts.

Going to the squatting room, I washed my face and woke up a lot. He wiped his face and walked out. Only a few steps before I came out, I suddenly saw it.

On the ground outside the huts, a light from the outside hall was projected. It’s just that the color of the light is a little different from the color he remembered before.

"I remember, was this light yellow before?" Lu Sheng blinked and looked at the red glow of the ground.

The outside was quiet, quiet and even a little noise, and even the sound of the water waves on the outside of the boat could not be heard.

Lu Sheng looked down at the red light under his feet, gently lifted his legs, walked out of the huts and returned to the hall.

The hall was silent, the yellow lanterns hanging before, I don’t know when it was replaced by red lanterns, and the faint red light dyed the entire hall into a color.

Lu Sheng walked to the side of the guardrail and looked down. The layer he was on was the second floor. The bottom is the first floor. I can't see anyone. The girls and guests who could see before entering the huts were all gone, and only the cold winds blew through.

Lu Sheng frowned slightly. Walk quickly toward the wing.

Going to the wing, he pushed in the door, Chen Jiaorong did not, perhaps went to the cottage, Song Zhenguo did not come back, perhaps still in the cottage.

Just passing the corner, suddenly his eyes condensed and saw two red lanterns hanging in the wing.

The two red lanterns hang quietly above the seats where they eat and drink, and I don’t know who is hanging.

The open door slammed the wind, and the room was silent. Lu Sheng looked at the lantern and looked around.

"Song brother? Chen brother?"

He tried to make two calls and no one answered.

He remembered the strange red ship that he had encountered before, and his eyes suddenly fell.

Sitting in the seat, Lu wins his hands on his knees and waits for Song Zhenguo and Chen Jiaorong to come back. If they really go to the cottage, they will definitely return to this room.

About Momo waited for a little while, and suddenly there was a small amount of footsteps coming from the door of the room.

The footsteps approached slowly and quickly stopped at the door of the room, just at the corner where Lu Sheng could not see.

"Song brother?" Lu Sheng slowly got up and tried to scream.

The man stood on the corner and did not say anything.

Lu Sheng blinked and pressed his hand on the short knife handle behind the waist. This knife was specially purchased for self-defense. Only the length of the arm was short, and the outline was not seen in the robes of the back waist.

He slowly walked toward the door and his feet were light.

But just as he just got up, Lu Sheng slowly emerged behind him with a white figure. A vague white figure, wearing a long white dress, emerged behind the road, and silently extended his claws toward his hindbrain.

Oh...

Suddenly, Lu Sheng reached out and grabbed the edge of the wooden wall, and smashed a dim fingerprint left on the top.

The white man’s passive voice irritated and quickly retracted his claws. Looking at the wooden wall, I found that it was just an accidental noise. It turned back and extended the claws, and then grabbed the road and then grabbed it.

Only this time, it saw the face turned by Lu Sheng, a pair of bright eyes are facing the eyes.

"What are you doing?" Lu Sheng grinned, revealing a creepy white tooth.

The white man was shocked and suddenly drifted back, and did not enter the back wall.

boom! ! ! !

In an instant, a black figure crashed into the wall, and the silver knife smashed the wall like a waterfall.

It is road victory! !

He even said nothing, and he smashed his head. The tremendous strength and explosive power made him cut the wall like a tofu, and chased the white man.

The white man yelled and continued to drift across the next room and once again fell into the second wall.

Bang! !

"dead!!!"

In the fierce cracking of the wall, there was even a deafening arrogance. Lu Sheng was chasing after him, and once again smashed the wall and rushed to the white man.

His blood vessels are faintly prominent, and they appear on the surface of the whole body. The blood of the body is tumbling, and the whole person seems to swell up. It is a big circle larger than the previous body, just like the little giant.

He held the knife in his hand, contrasting his body shape, like holding a twig. The thickness of the blade is not even one-third of the arm.