Chapter 111 Hello, Brother Long!

The fourth floor of Jinsehuanian is the guest lounge. If you are tired of singing, drunk, or want to relax, a room has been prepared for you. .

Stunned the remaining waiter, took out the belts of the two and tied them directly, and then stuffed the two into the compartment where he had just stayed before Su Ke came out of the toilet.

The right knee of the jeans was stained with a few drops of blood, but it was not particularly obvious. Every step Su Ke took, he was trying to calm himself down and adjust his breathing. Unexpectedly, no one noticed him along the way.

In room vip 8, Su Ke stood outside the door, clenching his hands tightly unconsciously. He didn't know what was going on on the other side of the door, but he couldn't control so much. Looking around, there was still nothing in the corridor. A figure raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Zhang Wenlong, sitting on the sofa, was wearing a large bathrobe with the front open wide. Years of pampering made his skin white and tender, and his belly was bulging, like Zhu Bajie who drank water from his mother and son.

Holding a goblet in his hand, the bright red red wine was rippling with the shaking of his wrist, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, tilting his head, leaning on the back of the sofa, his eyes aimed at a large bed not far away.

The snow-white sheets looked like a large piece of cotton under the light, and they looked soft and comfortable, but Zhang Wenlong's attention was all focused on the woman on the bed.

"Tsk!" He put the wine glass to his mouth, took a sip, closed his eyes and slowly savored the sweet and mellow aroma of this red wine in his mouth. Zhang Wenlong took a deep breath in a very relaxed way, making his belly like a balloon, big and big. a circle. .

Xiaoxue, also known as Hong Chen, is lying on the bed at the moment, her eyes are closed, her whole person seems to be asleep, her expression is very soothing, her whole person is lying on it with a big character, a light gauze skirt, pale pink snow. The off-shoulder short skirt, although the chest peak is slightly exquisite, but the long legs under the short skirt are enough to make people linger and can't extricate themselves.

Although Jinsehuanian is a ktv, it is also a gold-selling cave. Zhang Wenlong has already made a million in less than two years of running this store, which can be regarded as a success. Of course, most of the women who have slipped here It is a special service worker who was forced by Zhang Wenlong from the private room princesses to change jobs. Only in this way can the greatest economic benefits be achieved.

The method is very simple and rude. Drugs, beatings, and confinement. As the owner of this store, Zhang Wenlong has the privilege of having the first taste of early adopters. Now Xiaoxue, who has not been here for a long time, has long been thinking about it. He has a college student who has just graduated. The youthfulness of her, and the vitality of a young girl, made him unable to hold back the desire in his heart.

Zhang Wenlong counted the time, and the effect of the medicine seemed to have receded by half, so he put the red wine aside, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he slowly stood up from the sofa.

The methods of drug use have long been tired of it, and now I have no interest in women who are motionless like corpses. However, when the effect of the drug is reduced to half, these women seem to be awake and not awake. They are both resistant and obedient. , has become his favorite.

Standing on the edge of the bed, looking up and down at the girl in front of her, with a graceful figure, a pure face, delicate and delicate twin peaks, two jade legs like compasses, she will endure her own ravages and let herself gallop in the next moment. After a while, Zhang Wenlong, who was a veteran of Huacong, couldn't help but be satisfied for a while.

His eyes followed Hong Chen's delicate feet and rounded ankles, moving upwards inch by inch, and finally settled on the light pink miniskirt.

"Deng deng deng!" There was a knock on the door, which sounded at an untimely time, interrupting Zhang Wenlong's actions below, causing him to be furious. Anyone who faces such a situation may not be able to calm down, let alone in this brocade Sehuanian has long been like a soil emperor!

"Why?" Lin Wenlong frowned and sat together on the bed, scolding, shaking the fat on his body and walking directly to the door. Those who can find this private room can be sure that they are all his subordinates. Hesitantly, he turned the door handle.

"Who are you?" Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenlong opened the door and saw a stranger, still a little kid, that is, seventeen or eighteen years old, thin and weak, with a green face, and even more irritable.

"Hello, Brother Long!"

Unexpectedly, this little brat still knew him, so he naturally responded, and he could not help but look up and down again, but in the memory of his mind, it seemed that there was never an impression of such a person.

Thinking of the Sleeping Beauty in the room waiting for him to show off, Zhang Wenlong didn't care about anything else, he waved at Su Ke like a fly, and before he could scold him, he saw the child suddenly raised in front of him. leg.

Immediately, a force hit directly on his belly. The force was so great that it even kicked him directly into the room from the door, slipped out a few meters, and his stomach turned upside down for a while, his head hit the floor and his eyes were black.

Su Ke wasn't sure if the man was the brother Long, so he called out tentatively, but since he had already experienced his body, he would naturally not hesitate. Above the legs, according to Zhang Wenlong's belly is a foot.

He stepped out quickly, as if he was stepping on a ball, and watched the fat man in his forties fall directly to the ground, followed him into the room, and closed the door behind him.

As soon as he entered the door, he found Hong Chen in a drowsy state, but fortunately, although he didn't seem to be conscious, except for the corners of his skirt being lifted, his clothes were still neat, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Wenlong also came from a mixed society in his early years. Even if he has been pampered in these years, his body has become blessed, and his reaction power is not as good as before, but after he woke up, he quickly got up from the ground. The intestines were broken, but he gritted his teeth and endured the abdominal pain and punched Su Ke.

Although Hong Chen didn't seem to have been bullied much, which reassured Su Ke a lot, but seeing her like this and not knowing about her personal affairs, the evil fire in her heart could not be restrained.

After being proficient in military boxing and proficient in Jeet Kune Do (primary), the body is like a motor that is fully turned on. The muscles and bones are involuntarily adjusted to the attacking state. This punch is aggressive, not retreating but advancing.

His left hand protruded quickly, and he actually grabbed Zhang Wenlong's wrist, his body protruded forward, as if he had slammed into his arms, his back was facing his chest, and his right elbow slammed against Zhang Wenlong's right rib. , twice in a row, I heard two sour bone cracking sounds in my ears.

The left hand continued to exert force, the wrist twisted, the body turned 180 degrees, the right hand grabbed Zhang Wenlong's shoulder, a grappling hand, directly pressed him to the ground, and the right fist subconsciously punched Zhang Wenlong's ear temple.