The world of beauty drama begins with the surrender of Jason

Chapter 144 Music Festival and Beautiful Girls in Swimsuits

In the early morning, when the genius had just dawned, Zhu Mingyao, who had just turned eighteen years old and had just turned 2 years old, was awakened from his trance by the faint sound of music coming from the lakeside.

After cultivating the Immortal Mysterious Technique to his current level, he is already clear and dreamless. He can feel energetic after just two or three hours of rest every day.

However, the habit he has had over the years still makes him like to sleep a little longer. After all, as the saying goes, sleeping in the second bedroom is the ultimate happiness in the world.

He stretched out, his joints crackling all over his body, he closed his eyes for a moment, and found that three girls in other rooms were still sleeping soundly with their heads covered.

He rolled his eyes, a narrow smile appeared on his face, struck with both palms, and a sound as thin as a gossamer floated out, penetrated the defensive spells arranged outside the girls' bedrooms, penetrated in, and turned into a crisp alarm sound.

"Girls, wake up, the sun is shining on your butts!"

Listening to the whining and cursing mixed with the anger of getting out of bed, Zhu Mingyao chuckled and went out to play with his peers more, which would indeed brighten his mood.

This is youth!

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After a quick bite of breakfast, a group of people set off to the music festival.

Before reaching the beach by the lake, the RV was blocked by the bustling crowd and moved inch by inch as slowly as a snail.

Seeing this, Madison, who had been thinking about the "wake up alarm" all the way in the morning, also shut up and was thankful that it was still early to wake up.

The number of tourists participating in this year's event was obviously much higher than what was shown on the promotional poster. If it were a little later, you wouldn't even be able to find a parking space.

In order to save trouble, Zhu Mingyao wore his boxer shorts under his big pants when he was in the hotel. At this time, the girls were left alone to change into their swimsuits in the RV.

He and the accompanying agents carried tables, chairs and parasols. Under the leadership of the tour guide Charlie, a local ghost, he grabbed a feng shui treasure spot with a clear view of the stage and set up camp.

Lying on the beach chair, looking at his arms and legs full of flesh, feeling the warm summer wind, Zhu Mingyao also took off his shirt and let the rising sun shine on his chest.

"Oh!"

"Look!"

Accompanied by exclamations and whistles, the surrounding tourists, both men and women, cast their eyes behind Zhu Mingyao.

He looked back curiously, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Not far away, three girls wearing different swimsuits stepped out of the RV and stepped onto the beach one after another.

Madison was the first to enter the venue with her blond twintails swinging arrogantly. Even if Zhu Mingyao deliberately favored his little girlfriend, he had to admit that this unruly girl's skin was the whitest and most delicate among the three. She wore a rose-red split swimsuit. It has a distinct color difference with the skin, and the figure is petite but exquisite. The proportions are just right, just like a real-life version of the cute Barbie.

Michelle was closely followed. She probably had never seen so many spectators when she was swimming in the country town where she was born. The girl folded her hands in front of her chest a little shyly.

Her yellow and white one-piece swimsuit was tightly wrapped around her body, outlining her toned body shaped by years of dancing. Her tight muscles and breathtaking mermaid lines were no better than those of professional swimmers.

If the images of the first two were in line with Zhu Mingyao's inherent cognition, then Zoe Benson who walked out at the end was somewhat beyond his expectation.

I saw this somewhat introverted long-haired girl, changing her usual soft and frail look. On the one-piece dark purple swimsuit, black and bright lines were centered on the front, extending in all directions like a spider web.

As her two long legs moved around, the black stripes flashed with a cold gem-like shimmer. Matching her tall and outstanding figure, she revealed a mysterious and seductive temperament, like a night elf walking out of the dense forest. The three beautiful girls are like spring orchids and autumn chrysanthemums, each specializing in their own specialty. One step forward is Zhu Mingyao, who considers himself successful in cultivation and has a spirit and will comparable to that of a straight man. At this moment, he also takes a deep breath and opens his eyes. My eyes were closed and I felt that there was a sudden increase in saliva in my mouth.

As a cultivator, even though he was like this, the male tourists around him naturally behaved even more unbearably. They were stunned and dumbfounded, which was a normal reaction. There were even a few guys who failed to pass the will test and bent down with embarrassed expressions, as if they had physiological reactions. .

After such stunning looks, and seeing that the girls only had one male companion by their side, some young men who thought they had an outstanding image hesitantly came over, including two young ladies with slender hair and dressed in neutral clothes.

The appearance of the three girls is already excellent, and after receiving the infiltration of extraordinary power, they become more and more otherworldly. With different temperaments, they appear together, and their charm is so great that even men, let alone men, appear together. The hidden girls are all eager to try.

However, a few stood up in time, and the fierce men and women surrounding the umbrellas quickly shielded the girls, using their hawk-like eyes to frighten those who wanted to strike up a conversation.

Pure fools, after all, were still in the minority. When they saw that the other party was playing at the lake, with bodyguards to protect her, and that she was clearly a wealthy woman from a wealthy family, the vast majority of them gave up on their unrealistic ambitions.

But in this world, there are always some confused people who can’t understand how much they weigh.

"Is it Little Maddie? I thought the 'little cigarette' I smoked last night was too high, and I woke up dazzled today."

The voice of a greasy and frivolous middle-aged man suddenly sounded.

Following the words, a brown-haired man wearing a colorful shirt and large beach shorts waved, and walked over with two beautiful girls in swimsuits in his arms.

The man was about forty years old, with dark and droopy bags under his eyes and slightly saggy skin, and he obviously had some bad habits.

"Hi! It's me, Uncle Drake. We met at a reception in Hollywood."

Looking at the tower-like agent in front of him, he stretched out his thick arm to block the way. The frivolous man stretched out his head in embarrassment and shouted at Madison.

"Oh, I remembered, it's director Drake."

Although the little blond witch was polite in her words, the expression on her face was as if she had seen the little white gadgets stuck in Lao Ba's secret sauce, and the feeling of disgust almost turned into substance and surged up from her body. .

She put on a pretty face and said coldly: "First of all, I have to correct you. My father only has one sister, Aunt Julia, and I don't have any uncles!
  Secondly, today is a private party for several girls. I'm sorry that we can't accommodate men. "

The brown-haired man named Drake stared directly at the three girls with his eyes, and wanted to struggle again.

"But I see you have male friends here... Little Eddie, I don't mean anything else, I just want to get to know your two friends... Are they the new generation of models...?"

"Mr. Drake! Do you need me to call dad now?"

Madison's tone became more and more unhappy, and he directly interrupted the other party's words.

Faced with the straightforward rejection, Derek could only force out an ugly smile, and then left angrily.

It wasn't until he was dozens of meters away that he dared to take advantage of the cover of the parasol next to him and glance back secretly, his eyes greedily sweeping back and forth on the attractive bodies of the three girls.

"Don't be proud for too long, wait until the master gives...low-class species like you are only worthy of being my playthings!

Including you...little Eddie...I will let you call me uncle willingly...! "

He opened the corners of his mouth, licked his white teeth with his tongue, and muttered to himself silently.

(End of this chapter)