Devil Seeds

  Chapter 81 Perfect Body

  The music in the hall suddenly became passionate and high-pitched.

  The dancer in a red dress is stepping on a bright rhythm, and her high heels are beating **** the floor, as if she is stepping on dense drumbeats.

  Flicking the swaying skirt, the slender, healthy, long legs in flesh-colored or black stockings, occasionally glimpsed, captivating.

  In the reflection of the swaying red wine glass, those delicate and flowery people, with their flying toes, seem to be stepping on people's hearts.

  Wang Yu couldn't help but be distracted at this moment, no matter how nicely he said it.

  He has always believed that girls look better with clothes than without clothes.

  Because the former can be upgraded through embellishment and modification. The latter can only rely on hardware to fight hard, whether it is not obvious protruding points, or some fat on the lower abdomen, or the thighs are not straight enough, or there are birthmarks on the body... these will affect the overall look and feel, but in fact it will reduce points.

   "Or, this is the reason why the lights of many hidden doors are dim enough and ambiguous?" Wang Yu whispered.

   "What? What did you say? Say it again, I didn't catch it clearly." Wang Jue asked from the side.

  Wang Jue made up his mind to learn all of Wang Yu's experience and methods, and then kicked him away.

  As for now...he is still an apprentice honestly, studying Wang Yu's every word and deed assiduously.

   "It's nothing! Boring knowledge you don't need!" Wang Yu said sourly. He suddenly thought that with Wang Jue's worth and status, he didn't need to go to the secret door. All he went to were high-end places, high-end consumption... the female fairies there were pretty good, and there was no need to use lights as a cover.

   One night of luxury, it seems that there is only a moment of intoxication.

  The longest time, only waiting and hard work.

   And enjoyment and rest, in itself, will speed up time, as if it has no specific meaning.

  When everyone woke up from the spacious velvet bed, the meticulously dressed maid was already standing in front of the bed, looking over with stern but seemingly seductive eyes.

   "Hope you are satisfied with our service."

   "The remuneration you paid is not enough. Would you like to renew the fee or leave the castle?" Wang Yu sat up, rubbed his head, and heard the maid's "kind" greeting.

   With flying eyes, he saw the red dresses scattered around the room.

  Although he doesn't have certain functions yet, it doesn't prevent him from enjoying his hand addiction last night.

  Especially when those girls in red dresses are too passionate, unrestrained, and too irresistible.

   At first he was wary.

  However, the environment, music, beauty, food, wine... and the danger that never appeared, made him paralyzed.

   "I'm under control!"

   "Someone tricked me!" Wang Yu never admitted that he was negligent.

  So it can only be that they have been resorted to.

   "Where are my friends?"

   "How are they?" Wang Yu asked immediately.

  The maid nodded slightly, and said in a serious tone: "They are already waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor. You can also make a decision in the lobby."

  Wang Yu got dressed under the service of the maid, and walked back to the hall along the stairs.

  Under the statue of the Bold Goddess, the team of seven gathered six people.

   There is still one person who has not yet arrived.

   "Last night... what happened?"

   "Why don't I have much memory of what happened next?" Wang Yu asked Zhao Tianlang.

Zhao Tianlang lowered his head and said with cloudy eyes: "I don't really remember! I just vaguely feel... very happy, very happy, and very relaxed... Now when I am told that I am going to leave, I feel very sad in my heart .this is not me!"

  Zhao Tianlang is different from Wang Yu, Wang Jue, Xie Ying and others who have backgrounds, families, and backgrounds.

  He came from the bottom by himself.

  An ordinary Orion boy, with his own efforts, gets rid of the restrictions of his identity, obtains the magic seed, activates the magic seed, and enters the magic sect... Only he knows how much he needs to experience and how much he has to give up.

  That's why Zhao Tianlang clearly understands that he will never be fooled by the pleasure and extravagance in front of him, and even feel reluctance to give up.

   "I don't want to go!"

   "I can get paid!"

   "I... I pay for my memories! I will pay you all for the worst, cruelest, and most desperate memories in my memory!" A rather familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.

  Wang Yu and others turned their heads to look, and it was the man who had paid for the ticket with his rotten 'appendix' who was talking.

  And now, he chooses to sell his memories... Those are very bad memories for him.

   "The deal is concluded! Sign it!" The middle-aged gentleman stood beside the man, took out a contract, and asked the man to sign it.

  The man didn't even think about it, so he quickly wrote his name on the contract.

   "Then... I wish you a happy again! As a second-level member of this castle, you will be eligible to go to the casino on the third floor and various game fields on the fourth floor for entertainment." The middle-aged gentleman seemed to remind him kindly.

  Wang Yu and the others looked at each other strangely, they had already sensed something, but they hadn't fully awakened yet.

At this time, a tall, fair-skinned beauty with long wine-red hair, wearing a gorgeous silver-white dress, and black stiletto high-heeled shoes, was drunk from the upper floor with the help of a handsome man. Holding on to the handrail of the spiral staircase, he walked down slowly.

  The dazzling white chest is constantly swaying and opening and closing under the light, reflecting a charming halo.

  The slightly swaying red hair is like a ball of fire.

  Between the opening and closing of the red lips, the cigarette smoke exhaled is as blurred as raindrops in the sun.

   "Owen! Owen! I want to renew! I want to renew!"

   "Owen! Owen! Owen!" The woman called a name with a beautiful voice, as if she was coquettish.

  The middle-aged gentleman tidied up his bow, and then greeted him with his hands behind his back.

   "Hello! Beautiful and noble Ms. Aura, you have spent eleven consecutive times in our castle."

"I have successively paid for the ugly, mediocre, ignorant, vulgar, ignorant, rotten teeth, stomach disease, foot odor, body odor, friendship, and family affection... May I ask you now, what other precious things can you pay us?" The gentleman named Owen asked.

  The woman turned her head, and with her dark green eyes, glanced at the handsome blond guy who was supporting her.

   Put your hands on the other's handsome face and rub it vigorously twice.

Then he said: "I want to pay my love! I'm sorry Alex! I want to stay here, only here, I am perfect, I am complete. I don't want to go, so I'm sorry Alex... ·I once swore to you that I would always love you. But now...I will lose my love."

  The handsome blond guy also looked at the woman, and then said affectionately, "It's okay, Ola!"

   "I understand you all, you have suffered enough."

   “Why not make yourself happier?”

   "It's your choice, isn't it? I respect your choice... After all, you have the right to be happy, which is given to you by God!"

  His smile is sincere and gentle, and his eyes are so charming and profound.

  However, it seems like it was carved out of a template, like it was deliberately deduced... There is no sincerity and truth in the words and expressions.

  It's like a...doll.

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  (end of this chapter)