Inside Blissful Hall
Fang Tong followed Sakurai Xiaomu in so carelessly.
He didn't worry about any trouble, or that he was just looking for trouble.
With his hands in his pockets, he looked left and right like a tourist coming for sightseeing, and his face was curious. To tell the truth, Fang Tong has never been to such a good place.
How else to call it Blissful Hall? It is much higher than his bubble bath shop.
There is no need to describe the luxury scene when entering the museum. The decoration is luxurious with the refinement of classical nobles. All the decorations and the gilding patterns on the walls are unique here.
There is a big screen standing in front of the door. Just entering the door, you can smell a strange fragrance, which is not pungent, but has a feeling of spirit.
Waiting at the gate was a row of young girls who were several times more beautiful than the girls who stood at the gate to greet the guests. They wore uniform clothes, revealing white thighs and slender waist.
Glancing at Fang Tong, she smiled at him.
It's too busy to see.
"Interesting..."
Fang Tong strode in front of Yingjing Xiaomu.
Seeing those flawless white legs, I suddenly thought that Goushan Family was also engaged in custom industry.
That guy in the dog mountain road must know many superior mixed race girls.
Well, I won't introduce some to him.
But luckily, it was a feast for the eyes tonight, and it was barely worth the ticket price.
Fang Tong was so happy that he thought that if these girls escaped by themselves, he would let them live.
I can't help it. He is such a soft hearted person.
In Fang Tong's thought, Sakurai Xiaomu has brought him to an independent room on the second floor.
The bag of gold that had just been put on the ground outside was already on the tatami beside it.
I don't know how it was delivered, but Fang Tong was not surprised. Instead, he sat down on the tatami with a smile and watched Sakurai Xiaomu kneeling down on the opposite side.
The impudent hand had already climbed towards her jade arm.
"Miss Sakurai, it is said that seeing is better than hearing. Today, I came to the Blissful Hall to have a look. It's really extraordinary. There are also great beauties like you here."
Feeling the frivolity of Fang Tong, Sakurai's willow eyebrows slightly frowned in a moment, but soon returned to the standard and gave people a nice smile, and gently sidestepped to avoid Fang Tong's big hand.
Pick up the sake beside and fill it for Fang Tong, making a gesture of please.
"I haven't asked the guests about their names yet. How did the guests know this Blissful Hall?"
"Ha ha!" Fang Tong smiled heartily and drank the sake in one gulp.
"Well, my name doesn't matter, nor does it matter how I came here. What does it matter?"
In the dimly lit room, after a glass of wine, fragrant wine and the white skin of the former woman, Fang Tong's cheeks are slightly red.
When Sakurai Xiaomu heard Fang Tong's words, a bright light flashed in his eyes.
Again, he lifted the wine bottle and leaned close to Fang Tong's arms. The distance was even closer, and the fragrance of her body also came along and penetrated into Fang Tong's nose.
"What are you here for?"
"Come to play. It's said that as long as you can keep winning here, you can become the selected lucky person and fulfill any wish?"
...
"This... is natural."
Sakurai Xiaomu looked up at Fang Tong, and her eyes flashed cold. She tried so many words, but Fang Tong flashed them one by one. It was really slippery.
Just when Fang Tong was trying to measure the willow waist held by Sakurai Xiaomu with his palm.
The originally dim yellow light in the room suddenly became bright.
It suddenly became very dazzling.
But just now she was so soft and weak that Sakurai Xiaomu, who was accepted by you, also straightened up.
While keeping away from Fang Tong, he tidied up the collar to cover the exposed white.
Sit opposite Fang Tong.
The cold eyes looked at him with indifferent pride.
"Ah, Miss Sakurai, you are."
Fang Tong blinked and wondered why he had changed his face so quickly.
Sakurai Xiaomu takes out a hidden Bluetooth headset from his ear, signals to him, and puts it on again.
Tap your finger to start telling the identity of Fang Tong.
"Fang Tong, a 21-year-old Chinese from Tokyo, once joined a small gang and managed a bubble bath custom shop."
"He is a C-level mixed race and has participated in the action of eight snake qi families."
"It seems that your purpose is not as simple as you said, but more like your own spy."
"I advise you to explain why you came here and what you want to do, otherwise..."
At this moment, Yingjing Xiaomu has become the dragon horse of the ghosts again. Although she is not as powerful as the Dragon King and the king general is mysterious, she can manage such ghosts as the Blissful Hall and Yuzao. It is not too cruel to call her.
At the moment, I just listened to her calmly.
"If you don't appreciate it, we will have countless ways to make you regret."
It is not difficult to find out the identity of Fang Tong, not to mention that the ghosts are an integral part of the eight snake qi families.
So for a while.
His details were all revealed.
Originally, Sakurai Xiaomu thought that Fang Tong would show a certain degree of panic or fear, after all, the other party is now equivalent to being in a wolf's den.
But when Sakurai Twilight looked at Fang Tong, he still kept a look of disapproval.
Sitting there lazily and obliquely, unfastening the collar button to reveal a little collarbone, staring at her with eyes that seemed to see her through.
He smiled and applauded.
"Pa pa pa~"
You can vaguely see red light flickering in the fundus of your eyes.
"Miss Sakurai really knows a lot, but this time I really just came to gamble."
"You see, even my wife and I have brought them back. I hope I can earn more money."
"So, let's gamble. If I win, the ghosts will lose one dragon horse! The Blissful Hall will also disappear."
"If I lose, let's continue to make a fresh start. You see, this is a fair deal."
...
Hear Fang Tong speak wildly.
Sakurai Xiaomu was stunned at first, and then felt funny.
How dare this man make such a lie.
Looking at Fang Tong with some pity, Sakurai Xiaomu got up gracefully and clapped his hands.
"Pa pa!"
For a moment, the three walls that seemed to be hidden around were all pulled open, and the ghosts of the fierce ghosts with a murderous atmosphere stood behind them.
Among the ghosts wearing black windbreaker and black mask, Sakurai Xiaomu, standing in front of the only empty door, looked particularly enchanted and smiled at Tong Dao.
"Then let me see if you have this ability..."
"Hum!"
Before she finished speaking, her face was still smiling with confidence. Two red beams of light suddenly shot from Fang Tong's eyes.
From left to right!