Hu Guyu and his friends drank water and watched the game for a while. They felt boring. The national football team's feet were too powerful. They could smell the LCD TV. There was a smell of smell...

"Fuck ***, don't let me play... My calf... I want to go to the court, I will destroy all the stinky jb shemale boy on the land of China..." Hu Guyu is willing to brag, and his friends naturally have this hobby...

"Well... Actually, I haven't told you... The real number one person in the Bundesliga is not Yang Chen... It's me... Although I'm not the king of football... I have fought with the king of football... Messi, Nene... and Ronal Dior. We often drink, and we are all friends. Look at the name Ronaldo, "Dio". When you hear this name, you have money. It's so fucking luxury..." Hu Guyu was a little reserved, dragging his friend and said while walking.

"Brother Hu, who is "Nene"?...Isn't Ronaldinho called Ronaldinho? You didn't say "Nene"..."

"Uh... don't care about these details... Zidane...the magic master in the midfield...!" Hu Guyu cleverly changed the topic.

"...Fuck...I was shocked. I fucking thought, my shorts and bras!"

"......I won't chat anymore...I can't talk!" Hu Guyu looked at the crowd around him, his face turned red and he was a little speechless.

If these two people are together, if one Wang Mumu is added, it will be a "light for a moment", and cows will fly all over the sky...

These two people, like mountain cannons, wandered around the luxurious villa. After they became the third floor, ** came...

A story of romance and romance... is here...

The reason why I call the temporary boss today, "Biaob", is definitely reasonable. It is definitely not a swearing person, but in the entire Chinese dictionary, these two words are suitable for him.

Logically speaking, he could only buy water and cigarettes every month, and he could make a total of 10,000 yuan. Not to mention, when he returned a little, he would "deduct" the water money from the middle, and he would make a 100,000 or 80,000 yuan a month, just like playing.

But he is very generous and terrifying. With such a generous income, he even asked his wife to go out for prostitution. Maybe he really believed that, "Do you do it, your wife, have a good relationship with you... Don't want to make money, just study...

Every day, he is learning, and he is good at studying. After someone else has sex, he continues sex at night... It is said that when he is happy, he even asks his friends to "study" together...

It is said that a friend once asked him: "Hey...Bao b... Why did you make money like this, why did you let your wife do this?"

"Fuck... you know a jb, the rich little wife, isn't it the same? After having sex with others after "studying" by myself, do you still want others to have sex?? My wife is not fucking more than those mistresses, and people have sex with you! But it's expensive to make money faster... a little money, quick and down-to-earth... Besides, that's the way I play, I'm idle, not using it, who's not using it!! Fuck... I might die one day... still care about this?" Biao B is proud every time he says this... he doesn't feel embarrassed at all, but with a edgy smile.

Alas...Damn, you said that children today can avoid learning bad things... This is a mess, society is too chaotic.

Okay, let’s not talk about it anymore. Entering the topic, Hu Guyu took his friends to the third floor mahjong. He played Sichuan mahjong for a while, and Hu Guyu lost two thousand yuan in cash in his pocket.

Why do prostitution in casinos have? It’s actually very simple. Some people are superstitious about feudal superstitiousness. They think they are just a little bit behind their backs when they lose money. They usually like to prostitute and make luck. Unfortunately, Hu Guyu, who has been educated by the government and the party for many years, is even more superstitious than his mother, so he decided to do it and continue fighting.

"You play for me, I'll go upstairs!" Hu Guyu stood up with mineral water and said to his friend behind him.

"Okay, you go, it won't work for one shot, do two shots... and go!" Hu Guyu's friend sat down.

"It's true!"

"Hey, wait...Brother Hu..." Hu Guyu's friend called Hu Guyu and looked embarrassed.

Hu Guyu turned around and smiled, and immediately realized that his friend was a civil servant and his family was not well off. His monthly salary was more than 2,000 yuan, while mahjong was 1.2.300 yuan. Hu Yizhe was "deep" 10, and his friend would definitely not be able to afford it.

"Hold it, password 666666, I don't know how much money it is inside, you can use it...!" Hu Guyu handed his friend a UnionPay card from Agricultural Bank of China.

Hu Guyu didn't know that his generousness had given him a lot. He ignored a detail. Not everyone has the determination after entering the casino, especially the young civil servants who go from nine to five every day, their psychological quality is even worse...

After Hu Guyu gave his friend the bank card, he went to the bar and ordered a cocktail called "Feng Youth". While drinking wine, he was looking for prey around.

"Hi...Handsome guy...make a fuck..."

"Shh... don't say so naked... Come here, let me take a look at you..." Hu Guyu stopped Biao's wife. He didn't like to make prostitution, and he said it too naked...

"What's there to see? Isn't it all the women all the same? Don't worry, my sister's parts are qualified... Look at this... ** room... The money is in place, so you can rub it hard! OK?" Biao's wife squeezed proudly in front of her chest with her hands.

Hu Guyu frowned and glanced at Biao B's wife. To be honest, he doesn't like to talk so hard, but Biao B's wife is indeed pretty, tall, white in a miniskirt, and sexy.

He looked around again, but couldn't find anything better... He was a little hesitant.

"... Come... Go to the private room... Sister, I will play a song "Smiling, Proud Wanderer" for you in your crotch...!" Biaob's wife continued to pose.

"...How about you still live?"

"Then look... girl, I am proficient in playing and singing!! Are you having a big fuss with you?"

"...Fuck..." Hu Guyu was a little speechless.

"Brother... don't fuck it randomly... I have to give you money..." Biaob's wife emphasized.

"...Okay, let's go..." Hu Guyu made a decision and stood up.

"Speak the price first..." Biao Biao's wife wanted to negotiate the price first.

"Shh... don't talk about the price... It's boring if you say it!" Hu Guyu interrupted her.

He never negotiates price when he visits prostitution. Once he discusses price, he has no interest and is too utilitarian...

Because in HH, the prices are basically fixed. In the footdoor, 100 per day, 0-300 per day, and in the bath, the higher the consumption level is the East Sea Dragon Palace, 10-1500 per day, Hu Guyu is not short of money and specializes in prostitution such high-end goods, so he knows the price. After finishing, as long as it is not too bad, he always gives hundreds more to show his demeanor of a hard-core client.

The two of them walked up to the fourth floor with their arms in their arms and followed the secret passage on the third floor, and went to the private room...
Chapter completed!