Survival: King Picking Game

The heavy velvet curtains were drawn.The earth was shrouded in boundless darkness.

The city was submerged in the dim tide.

……

"Well……"

In the black pupils of Jiuyuanji Youzhu, the light flickered.

The noises coming from the bungalow included the woman's groans and screams, the unbearable "squeak" of the sofa, and heavy breathing during the silence.

These voices, which were originally continuous, no longer sounded at this moment... and no longer reached her ears.

The bungalow fell into silence.

……finished?

In any case, it is still a "sport" that requires a lot of energy and physical strength.

—In other words, it’s safe.

Kuonji Yuzu was thinking, pushing the door open and entering.

……

After entering the inner door.

It was similar to the scene imagined by Miss Witch.

There was a familiar smell in the room.

The tables and chairs were overturned, and the bookshelf was half lying on the ground, a mess.

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu could still see that there were several inconspicuous dark marks left on the originally clean and tidy high-end sofa leather.

... I don't know if it's the sweat stains left after the sweat dripped down, or the traces left by some other liquid.

In other places, on the blankets covering the floor, or on chairs, lay several naked and beautiful women.

Although due to the angle, only the slender limbs overlapping in a row or the slightly undulating chest can be seen, but as a familiar friend, Kuenji Yuzu at least recognized the bodies of the two sisters, Aozaki Aoko and Chengzi...

...it's really bad.

Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu involuntarily frowned, and gently pressed her temples with her slender jade fingers to relieve the restlessness in her heart at the moment.

This kind of absurd scene, as if she had experienced a promiscuous party—no, it should be said, this is a promiscuous party between one man and multiple women—naturally made a girl with a cold and rational personality like her feel sincerely. unhappy.

...However, Kuonji Yuzu also felt a little helplessly: she seemed to have gotten used to it.

……

Of course, even now, there are still things she didn't expect.

For example.

When Kuonji Yuzu was about to quietly leave the room...

Her slender wrist was tightly pinched by a man's thick arm protruding from behind the door.

——"You Zhujiang, where are you going?"

That familiar annoying voice, the man with a narrow smile, rang clearly in her ears.

"..."

Kuonji Yuzu instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but in the end, he was still tightly imprisoned, unable to move at all.

With a soft "tsk", she gave up struggling, and the expression on Qiao's face became more and more indifferent.

So, as soon as Li Pingan exerted his strength, he hugged Miss Witch into his arms.

By the way, he closed the door with one kick.

With a bang, the door was locked.

The room returned to darkness and closure.

...By the way, at this moment, he is still in a "combat state".

Not only did he not put on his clothes, but he didn't even intend to cover up or wipe them clean.

For example, on a certain "large anti-female weapon" that is holding Miss Witch at the moment, there are still shiny ye bodies on it.

"...Anyway, let's take a bath together after everything is resolved."

Li Pingan touched Jiuyuan Temple's delicate and smooth white face like Youzhu porcelain, and then put the girl's petite body on his lap.

——"Don't try to escape, Xiao Youzhu"

He smiled softly next to the girl's warm and jade-like earlobe.

……

……

Incidentally.

In the evening, Bazzett, who had just returned from work at the London Clock Tower, also came here immediately.