The beauty's name is Junko. She often comes to this hotel to play and is a regular customer. She met many people here after a while.

She would never be able to bear it if she had lost her face.

When she heard the two people talking alone, she used Chinese language.

It seems that the other party is not from them. Although Tokyo dialect is very authentic, it cannot cover up the fact that they are.

Since you are a Chinese, you will be beaten to pieces.

Anyway, they can't say anything.

Junko walked into the darkness, and the beauty following her was still persuading her: "Forget it, forget it, let's go and play with others. Don't be angry, and the two of them didn't spend your money just now, so there was no loss."

"Who said there was no loss, it affected my mood."

Some people are like this, and they feel that they are reasonable when doing something wrong.

Her friend was helpless and couldn't keep up with her for a long time, so she simply took her bag and went to play with someone else.

I was originally a pleasure to come here, and she couldn't care about Junko, but it was a pity for those two handsome faces.

She knew Junzi's methods best. The gangsters here are very familiar with Junzi, so it is no problem to deal with two Chinese people...

Alas, what a pity...

The discussion in the card bag did not stop.

Especially after learning that Fu Jiu and Qin Mo were a couple.

The women over there were even more excited.

"So that's the case. I said, how could such a handsome man be with Junko?"

"It was probably because she met her, but those two people looked so compatible, especially the little sued on the little attacker's shoulder, which was so handsome! It made people want to overwhelm!"

Fu Jiu:...

The second time!

This is the second time she has been said to be affected today.

She obviously acted like this.

Hello, beauties, let's see how she moves.

How did she suffer such a manly person?

Having said that, sometimes Fu Jiu couldn't figure out why the girls were so excited.

In fact, men and men are the same as men and women.

The circle is indeed chaotic, and there will be many problems, not as beautiful as they think.

And most of them are carriers of AIDS.

Fu Jiu lives on the Fifth Avenue and is very clear about this, but she personally respects everyone's sexual orientation, especially when a parade is held every year on the Fifth Avenue.

She often mingles in there and speaks for love democracy.

But should the great god thank her?

After all, she forced the person who was pestering the great god back.

Thinking of this, Fu Jiu turned his head and prepared to ask for a reward.

But the great god raised his hand and pulled her over.

The breath hit her face, and she was seductive with a smile: "Since it was my consummate, of course I have to give you some benefits. Master Jiu, do you think that as the one I was consummate, I should kiss you first? Hum?"

Fu Jiu frowned.

The plot shouldn't develop like this.

The great god is indeed very perverted.

"It's here." Qin Mo stretched out his fingers, and his slightly cool fingertips touched Fu Jiu's forehead. With his squinting movement, his eyelashes faintly swept the shadows on his eyelids: "Here, still..."

"here."

At the end of the day, Qin Mo's fingers rubbed Fu Jiu's lips.
Chapter completed!