One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

Nalan Xin'er walked into the men's bathroom and looked at it. Sure enough, the drunk was still in the bathroom just now, lifting his pants in a daze.

And the waitress was long gone. Who is willing to serve drunks! Since he is drunk, he will not complain that the waiter does not take care of him.

Nalan Xiner held the drunk's hand: "Go, go back to the room."

The drunk is staring at him, obediently.

She helped the drunk and walked into the luxurious suite opposite.

They are all KTV suites, upstairs and downstairs, it's a world of difference.

The decoration is the same luxurious, but the KTV upstairs is not singing or dancing at all, let alone playing dice, playing cards, truth and adventures and other conventional games!

The KTV upstairs also plays games, but it is an unexpected game.

Nalan Xin'er saw a big round table in the middle of the room, on which several women lay all around. Moreover, there is still a woman without clothes.

A few men were surrounded by them, happily picking and choosing one by one, and smiling wickedly at each other, not knowing what they were studying.

There was a man in colorful clothes, holding the microphone, like a host and like a referee, sometimes announcing "You guessed it!" or "I'm sorry, I was wrong..."

She helped the drunk man onto the sofa, pretending to be very careful to help him lie down, and even covered it with a thin blanket.

After all this, she was relieved and sat down on the sofa, even grabbing a glass of wine at random and drank it in one go.

Of course, she wouldn't really drink it.

Who knows which wine glass that stinky man drank? Disgusting.

"Big Ben, please help me **** it into the space, please!" She has a golden finger, no need for nothing.

A certain watch is very unhappy: "Give me rubbish, tattered... this kind of stinky wine, don't drink this clock..."

"Well, you don't smoke, do you? Then should I consider letting you soak in a'smelling' alcohol bath in the wine glass? Oh, if you don't pretend to be rubbish, then **** pretends to be swollen?" Nalan Xiner squinted her eyes and smirked.

The hands of a certain clock trembled, and she said to her heart, this girl is getting worse and worse, threatening people with all kinds of skills.

"Suck it..." murmured depressedly, a certain watch sucked all the drinks into the space, and in a blink of an eye they spit them out to the sofa.

The wine smells so bad, don't put it in the space, it smells like wine.

Nalan Xin'er used her golden fingers, and after pretending to "drink" the wine, she glanced casually at the same man with a black mask sitting on the sofa side by side with her.

The man sipped slowly while holding a glass of wine, staring at the table in the center of the room, the group of men and women.

Nalan Xin'er calmly retracted her gaze, and cast her gaze to the side of the table again.

Wipe, now she feels blind.

Nima, what did she see!

Obviously just now I saw those men who just moved manually, how can they turn into using...that thing?

I saw the women on the table, none of them were spared. They were all pressed to do exercises. For a while, all kinds of uneven, sharp or hoarse or begging for mercy sounded through the entire suite.

What's even stranger is that the men were yelling excitedly with some words while moving--

"Cherry!"

"Yellow apricot!"

"Hawthorn!"

"grape!"

The names of the bunches of fruits are called out from the mouths of those who forget about it, and it is very strange to match this unfavorable picture in front of me!

Nalan Xiner was already staying.