Black Emperor's Burning New Beloved

The cold knife slid back and forth on his face. The man was scared to pee his pants. He was really afraid of the woman's compromise:

"No, no, no, i... I wear..."

"Really obedient, remember to take off all your clothes and pants..." Luo Jiu ordered him. Doesn't he like to play? She wants him to have no face to step into such a place all his life!

"What?" the man glared at her angrily. Who is this woman? Damn it, I dare to humiliate myself like this. She's dead!

"Pa! Can't you understand people? Take it off quickly!" Luo Jiuyi whipped him and shouted.

The man endured the sharp pain in his lower abdomen, sat up, had to take off his clothes, took the little nurse's clothes and stretched them on himself.

When wearing, you can still hear the sound of tearing clothes.

The clothes were originally short. They didn't even cover his red underpants. There were a pair of white silk stockings. I have to say that the silk stockings were very elastic. His elephant legs were squeezed in! Ha ha

Luo Jiu looked at his dress and couldn't help laughing.

The lady covered her mouth and secretly took a picture of the man while laughing!

"Well, you can go out!" Luo Jiu called him with his hands around his chest.

The man glared at her and stood still. Luo Jiu kicked at him. He went over, opened the door and went out

Luo Jiu grabbed the man and entered the elevator together.

As soon as the elevator door was opened, a large number of people waiting at the entrance of the elevator suddenly saw a fat man wearing a torn nurse's clothes, a red underpants in the middle and a pair of white silk stockings on his legs. After being stunned for several seconds, everyone laughed:

"Poof, ha ha..."

Luo Jiu hurried out of the elevator silently. She didn't want to stand with him.

"That man is really obscene. Is he a psychopath? How can he dress like that?" passer-by Jia said with a smile.

"Take photos quickly, take photos quickly, it's so funny! He must have something wrong with his head!" passerby B immediately took out his mobile phone, snapped it himself, and didn't forget to ask others to take photos together.

"Ah, why does this man look a little familiar? I seem to have seen him somewhere!" a middle-aged man looked at the fat man. He thought for a while and suddenly said:

"You... You're not president Wang, are you?"

Wang Qingyu, a famous real estate boss in G City, is also a rich man with some value. It's not surprising that someone knows him.

The dead fat man covered his face with his hands and glanced at the man secretly. He saw that he was boss Zhou who had eaten with him. He turned around suddenly and deliberately lowered his voice and said:

"You recognize the wrong person!"

"Did I recognize the wrong person? But you really look like him, ha ha!" boss Zhou laughed.

The fat man hates the damn woman next to him. Wait, don't wait to find out who she is, or she will die!

Hum.

Seeing that everyone was still taking pictures of himself and didn't look at the road ahead, he suddenly covered his face and rushed out

Luo Jiu has been standing silently in the crowd. He saw that the fat man ran away and didn't chase him. It's more humiliating for him to run out, ha ha

She was laughing. Suddenly something happened in front of her. Just now the fat man seemed to have hit a man, and then he was kicked and fell to the ground, with a bang.

"Where's the neuropathy? Don't you have eyes?" the voice of Yan Feng sounded.

"Is this place you're looking for reliable? Are such people running around?" Ying Fei's cold voice sounded immediately.

"It should be less. This is the largest nightclub in the city. If you are not satisfied with it, we can only go farther." Yanfeng said helplessly to him.

Ying FeiMo put his hands behind him, frowned and didn't speak

Luo Jiu stared at Ying FeiMo and more than a dozen bodyguards behind him. He didn't say there was a party. How did he come here?

Everyone knows that coming to this place is basically looking for girls to mess around! Is he looking for a girl?

Hum, Leng Feng said this morning that he had been looking for more than a month for himself. He didn't even take care of the company for himself, and he had trouble sleeping and eating. Did he lie to himself?

If he really likes himself, will he come to the nightclub to find a girl?

"Let's go." Ying FeiMo thought a little and walked to the elevator. As for the madman who hit himself, he didn't pay attention to him again.

He had already called carrie on his way here. He had to choose a suitable duck for Carrie before she came.

Therefore, he doesn't want to go too far. Just make do here. He's not entertaining any distinguished guests. He's just a cheap woman.

Luo Jiu saw that he and his bodyguards came here and looked around. There was no place to hide, so he had to hide in the crowd.

She didn't want him to see herself here, otherwise she couldn't go again. A passer-by a suddenly opened the elevator. She wanted to wait for Ying FeiMo to enter the elevator and then walk away. Unexpectedly, these people all got into the elevator!

She had to follow into the elevator and squeeze into the innermost corner

Ying FeiMo came over. He and several bodyguards entered the elevator, and the remaining bodyguards consciously stayed below.

The nightclub is on the second and third floors. Several passers-by a, B and C went out on the second floor. The elevator became sparse. Luo Jiu turned his back to them and dared not turn around.

Where does Ying FeiMo know that Luo Jiu is standing behind him at this time? He was still thinking at this time. He didn't know if Luo Jiu had returned to the villa?

Did you have a good dinner? Is it boring to be alone in the villa?

"Ding..." the elevator door opened and Ying FeiMo, who stood in front, went out. He said to Yanfeng behind him, "call Lengfeng again and ask them if they have gone back."

"Yes." Yanfeng took out his mobile phone and immediately dialed Lengfeng

Luo Jiu heard what they said in the back and couldn't help but pull the corners of his mouth. Lengfeng can't answer the phone now, can he? Maybe he's still working hard now.

Sure enough, Yanfeng called several times, but no one answered the phone. He called another bodyguard. After ringing for a long time, he was about to hang up when he suddenly connected. There was a weak voice from the bodyguard:

"Hello..."

"What are you doing? What did Leng Feng do? Why didn't he answer the phone?" Yanfeng asked him.

"Oh... Brother Yan, it's too long. Leng Feng is still in the room with a young lady."

Still sitting on the ground, the just sober little bodyguard rubbed his back neck and said.