My Lusty Wicked Degenerate System-Chapter 43: In Private Room

As the most prosperous area in the city, the end of Bay Avenue is very quiet, but it is still bustling with lights and wine.

A private club located on the seaside is not at all eye-catching, but at this moment the parking lot is full of luxury cars. There are not many guests, but it can be said that it is noble in the quietness.

The security guards in suits and ties at the door are responsible for leading the way. All the guests here are distinguished guests, so their quality is also very high.

As soon as Walker approached, a security guard came up and said with a smile, "Sir, this is a private club and is not open to the public. Do you have a reservation?"

Having lived in Hail City for such a long time, Walker had heard of this glamorous place, but he had never been there and was full of curiosity about it.

The security guard was quite polite. He didn't look down on Walker just because he walked over. The main reason was that the young man in front of him had a good temperament and his clothes were neither branded nor cheap.

Rich people have all kinds of quirks, but nowadays it is rare to see people walking around in public wearing designer clothes.

Before Walker could speak, Yakov, who had been waiting at the door, trotted over and said, "This is my guest."

"So you're Director Yakov's guest. Enjoy your meal." The security guard quickly made way for him. Yakov wasn't a top-notch figure here, but he was also a well-known figure.

"Master, please come in."

Yakov led the way, and when he saw that there were fewer people around, he lowered his voice and said in a lewd tone, "Master, I have already told her everything. When you are in the mood after dinner, let her serve you well."

"Is your wife willing?" Walker smiled meaningfully.

Yakov immediately said seriously, "It is her blessing to serve you. How dare she not be willing? After I became the master's slave, everything belongs to the master. If the master likes her, she is a bitch. How can a bitch say she doesn't want to?"

This guy is also a courageous and ruthless person.

This club doesn't even have a signboard. It is as huge as a park. In addition to the garden, there is also a private dock. The road is winding and the privacy is excellent. Private rooms and villas are looming in the woods.

There were security guards holding walkie-talkies at every intersection. Yakov lowered his voice and said, "Master, this club has great privacy. The security guards will even arrange routes to avoid guests from bumping into each other."

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Walker couldn't hide his curiosity and asked, "Why make such a fuss? It's just a simple meal."

"Haha, there are other entertainment projects in the villa area here. There is a casino on a cruise ship. People who come here are either rich or noble and many don't want to show their faces, so the better concealment measures are the selling point of this place."

Walker looked at him and smiled meaningfully, "Director Yakov really has good intentions."

Yakov was not angry at all, and said with a smile: "It is my blessing to be able to work for the master."

As they were talking, they arrived at the private room he had booked. It was a quiet single-family house located next to a pool. The pure japanese-style decoration made it look elegant and grand.

"Hello, Master!"

In the private room, Faye was already waiting there. Her hair was elegantly tied up, making her look very dignified, perfectly fitting her multiple identities as a wife, young woman, and teacher.

When she was a music teacher, her favorite outfit was the smart and charming professional dress. Today, a purple dress outlines her beautiful figure, and the beautiful legs under the hip skirt are wrapped in black stockings, which has a unique charm.

She wore delicate light makeup and light lipstick, perfectly demonstrating what it meant to have beautiful eyes and eyebrows. She looked more mature than before, and when she stood there, people couldn't control themselves and wanted to violate her.

Her face was expressionless and her smile looked forced. This feeling of being coerced reminded Walker of those famous scenes in porn's, and his heart was filled with surges.

"Sit down!"

Walker sat down, and Yakov immediately asked eagerly: "Master, the signature dishes here are all kinds of precious seafood. The most recommended way to eat them is to eat them in a clear water hot pot to enjoy the original flavor. Would you like to try it?"

"Well, go order some food!"

The upgrade and transformation of the godfather system has turned eating into a very important thing, using the desire for food to satisfy the restlessness of thousands of resentful souls, and at the same time filling the gap after using one's own magic power.

It can be said that eating is a particularly important thing for Walker.

As soon as Yakov walked out, Walker couldn't help but hugged Faye in his arms, feeling the pressure of her full breasts against his chest.

He unceremoniously reached down with his hands through her suit skirt and touched her firm and attractive buttocks, kneading the buttocks that felt amazing.

"Teacher, you look so beautiful today!" Walker said approvingly.

Faye smiled brightly and looked at Walker with charming eyes. She put her arms around Walker's neck, stood on tiptoe, and took the initiative to give him a sweet kiss.

Walker kissed her without hesitation, and the beautiful young woman's soft tongue immediately came up to him enthusiastically, offering herself to the man to taste.

Walker captured her small lilac tongue and sucked it for a while. He then unceremoniously lifted her skirt with his hands and rubbed her buttocks through her lace panties.

This kiss was like dry wood that instantly ignited a passionate fire. Walker became instantly furious. His hard cock made a big tent in his pants and also pressed against Faye's belly.

The beautiful young woman's face was flushed with intoxication, her eyes half closed and she was immersed in it. Her slender jade hands were already gently stroking the man's iron-hard cock through his pants.

If she was coerced at the beginning, then she gradually sank into it step by step. Out of woman's instinct, she was even fantasizing and expecting that the invasion of this giant would bring her an incomparable climax.

When the two were kissing so hard that they couldn't control themselves, footsteps were heard outside the door.

The moment the door opened, Yakov was stunned. His expression was a little ugly but it only flashed for a moment. He immediately closed the door and said in a humble tone:

"Master, I'm sorry to bother you, but the waiter will be here soon."

After all, Faye is a good woman and a well-educated lady. She instinctively struggled when she was panicked just now. This is the modesty of a woman and the shame engraved in the bones of a wife.

However, Walker just enjoyed this evil pleasure. He hugged her tightly while she was struggling, pressed her against the wall, and kissed her fiercely in a rough and forceful way for a while before letting her go.

Faye was panting and her face was flushed. Her clothes were in disarray and she quickly straightened her skirt. She turned her head away in shame and didn't dare to face Yakov.

This subtle psychology and her expression all satisfied the most evil side of Walker's heart.

Walker licked his lips, sat back in his chair and said, "It's a bit disappointing."

In this situation, unless you are a cuckold, any man will feel unhappy, and the stronger the man is, the more unhappy he will feel. This is an inevitable instinct.

Yakov's strong will can be concealed, but his posture feels a little awkward when he speaks: "I'm sorry, Master. If you had told me earlier, I would have waited outside the door for a while."

Walker said in a dissatisfied tone: "That's not necessary, but have you explained it clearly? She seems reluctant. If she doesn't want to, forget it and save her fun."

When Yakov entered the room just now, he clearly saw his wife Faye struggling. That struggle gave him some self-esteem comfort.

He had no idea to what extent his wife had been trained. Her struggle at that time was just an instinctive act of modesty, and it seemed a bit half-hearted and particularly fake.

Appreciating the subtle expressions of this seemingly harmonious but spiritually estranged couple, Walker felt extremely excited, and the dark side of his psychology was greatly satisfied at this moment.

Although some things are tacitly understood, what is actually happening before one's eyes is another situation. This distortion of human nature is particularly interesting. Influenced by the system, Walker now likes this kind of fun very much.

Even... Walker was considering letting Yakov go. After all, it must be more satisfying to play with someone else's wife in front of her husband.

Yakov's face darkened when he heard that. He stood in front of Faye and said through gritted teeth, "Bitch, I tell you that it is your blessing to serve the young master. Don't pretend to be a virgin here. If you don't serve the young master to your satisfaction, you will have a hard time."

"I understand!" Faye's acting skills were off the charts. He spoke in a submissive and helpless tone, and also showed a wry smile.

Just at the moment when Yakov turned around, she gave Walker a passionate smile and licked her lips to seduce Walker. It must be said that if Teacher Faye lets go, she will definitely be at the level of a fairy.

The couple's smiles both looked a little fake. Not that Yakov said his smile was uglier than his crying, but that smile was also particularly awkward.

At this time, the waiter came in with a food cart and said that the base of the pot was made of clear water, but what was poured into it was actually mineral water, and it was a relatively expensive brand. It has to be said that rich people really know how to have fun.

Plates of food were placed on the table. Yakov took out two bottles of wine and said, "Master, do you think this is suitable for dinner?"

The two bottles of liquor looked so old that it was impossible to tell what brand they were, but Walker knew that they must be high-end goods that he had never tasted before.

Now Walker could clearly feel that his monstrous eating habits were not only beneficial to his own magic power, but also to his godfather's desire to appease thousands of resentful souls.

As for appetite, wine is more effective than meat. Most of the thousands of resentful souls like to enjoy the drink indulgently.