Explosive cute wife: black-bellied husband, please respect yourself!

Chapter 239
Beiming Haoting took Yan Chuyan to take pictures with Xiaolu.

The golden sunlight is reflected on the stone bricks of the grass, and flocks of deer flock to beg for food. The fawns are relatively close to tourists, and there are more tourists here, full of laughter.

Fawns have no fear of humans, allowing tourists to touch their backs, foreheads and cheeks, and only sensitively avoid them when they touch the antlers.

Yan Chuyan fed the deer cakes to the deer, and Beiming Haoting trotted over after taking a photo for her.

"Look at the camera and take a photo."

After taking several close-up photos, Yan Chuyan took the camera and ran to the tourists: "Hi, excuse me, can you take a photo for us?"

"OK." The tourist readily accepted.

Yan Chuyan and Beiming Haoting have good appearance, body and temperament, and they can freeze a beautiful picture at any angle.

After lunch, they went to watch a movie, a suspenseful romance movie, and at the end, Yan Chuyan was crying so much that she forgot herself and pushed herself into his arms.

Beiming Haoting's mood is obviously much better again, as if he has finally verified a skill of flirting with girls in a romantic drama.

He crammed so much love knowledge, and finally there is a law that works on them.

In the evening, they go to the opera, ride the carousel and the Ferris wheel in the amusement park, and put fairy wands under the high archway at the north gate of the amusement park...

Afterwards, seeing that it was still early, Beiming Haoting took her to visit the black | market, where all the people from all over the world who wander in the gray area and do dark business gather here.

Yan Chuyan suddenly thought of Jiang Jingmei, her high school classmate. She framed her before and sent her to the detention center. Beiming Haoting sent her here. I don't know how she is doing...

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Here, is a huge black trading house, the interior lights are dim.

Numerous retro skull dark lamps are hung on the high dome, the exquisite dado is sprayed with ghostly black paint, and the hollow white carvings create a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

There are several large passages on both sides, and there are large and darkly designed signs in front of each passage——

Casinos, women's trading places, arms|fires, drugs|drugs... All kinds of dark trading rooms gather here.

Nine out of ten men here have scars on their faces, wearing dark denim jackets, exuding ruffian and hostility all over their bodies, with a forceful aura, and a fierce glint in their eyes.

On the central stage of the hall, a woman with a charming figure is dressed in cool clothes, twisting her beautiful body like a water snake, accompanied by explosive music, swaying to her heart's content under the flickering and blurred lights.

"Beiming Haoting, Jiang Jingmei sent this kind of place?" Yan Chuyan was deeply frightened by the atmosphere here, holding Beiming Haoting's arm tightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Yeah." He snorted softly, and looked down at her little face, "What? Have pity on her?"

"No, I'm just curious." Yan Chuyan pursed her lips and said.

"She's doing well here, come with me." Beiming Haoting led her into a VIP room.

The private room is very large, and the walls are made of colored transparent glass, which communicates with several adjacent private rooms. Standing here, they can completely see what the people in the other private rooms are doing.

"The person you want to see is over there." Beiming Haoting raised his chin slightly, motioning her to look over there.

Immediately, he picked up two glasses of red wine from the tray brought by the waiter, and handed one to Yan Chuyan.

I saw that on the large and luxurious long dining table in the private room next door, there were two naked women lying on their bodies, with all kinds of food stacked on their bodies, such as seafood, fruits, meat...

Japanese, Korean and French cuisines are all available.

(End of this chapter)