Chapter 340: Impure Rapture (2)
Do as the Romans do, and it is rude to always reject others.
I was thrown into such a place all of a sudden, and so far, the mission prompt has not even appeared, so I don’t want to make it too confusing for the time being.
Being in the public eye is inconvenient. If this person is willing to go to a private space, it will be much easier to deal with it.
The above is based on considerations of interests, and if interest is also taken into consideration, then I have to agree.
At this time, this young woman with a fragrant aroma all over her body has obviously attracted a lot of attention from around her.
The status of this group of people can be said to be very interesting.
First of all, almost everyone is like this woman, dressed in gorgeous and exaggerated clothes, carefully decorated from head to toe.
His demeanor and conversation are also full of grace, and he is full of upper-class style at first glance.
Although Fu Qian is not a fan of this kind of sociability, he doesn't dislike it either.
The reason why I say it is interesting is because this group of people give people a very strange feeling when they are forced to do so.
If I had to use words to describe it, it would probably be that it doesn’t look like a human being.
He is well-dressed and elegant, but he just doesn't look like it.
As the center of the gaze at this moment, Fu Qian felt as if he was standing among a group of animals in heat.
So Fu Qian's interest is how this group of people will react if they lose an excellent mating partner like a young woman.
Sure enough, as soon as Fu Qian accepted it, everyone in front of him reacted.
However, it was different from the imagined plot. There was no strong male coming out to compete for mating opportunities. Instead, another woman stepped forward.
Compared with the young woman, this one should be slightly older, giving the impression of being more mature and gorgeous.
Elegantly, he let go of his male companion's arm and walked straight up to Fu Qian, his fluffy brown curly hair almost reaching Fu Qian's body.
“How charming!”
Staring straight at Fu Qian, the man took a deep breath of the air around him.
"of course."
Although there is something wrong with the way this unfolds, Fu Qian's response is still not modest.
"What do you think of me?"
The brown-haired woman chuckled and clasped her hands together, showing off her arrogance.
"very nice!"
Unexpectedly, before I could comment before paying, the young woman next to me joined in.
Faced with this violent act of seizing love, the young woman giggled and clung to the man's body.
"it's actually very good!"
"You're good too!"
Faced with this scenario, which would normally develop into a fight, the brown-haired woman hugged the young woman back and looked at her affectionately.
The distance between the two masked faces was no more than three centimeters, and the hot breath from their mouths almost sprayed onto each other's faces.
Oh no, it has already been sprayed.
The next moment, the two people were directly entangled in each other's mouths.
good!
I plagiarized a review before paying, didn't say much more, and sat down directly next to me.
On both sides of him, the brown-haired woman's male companion, a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair, was looking at the two people making out with fascination.
On the other side, there was a tall, long-haired man sitting.
"Actually, you don't have to rush to greet us. Just take care of the two ladies first."
When Fu Qian sat down, the long-haired man directly brought a glass of wine and handed it to Fu Qian.
"Really? It seems like they don't need much care anymore."
Before paying, I looked back and saw that the two ladies were already rolling together.
As the ears and temples grind together, a vast expanse of spring light leaks out.
I often feel out of tune with you guys because I'm not perverted enough.
With a sigh of admiration, he took the wine glass and put it on the table before paying, looking at the person who took the initiative to talk to him.
Compared with others, the long-haired man dressed a little more normally.
Of course, this normal is only relative, it is limited to a little less exaggeration, and it does not look like a chandelier at first glance.
He wore a butterfly-shaped mask on his face. Unlike most people, the surface was a coquettish bright blue.
And most importantly, unlike the brown-haired woman's male companion who was obsessed with watching, this one didn't have that strong aura of being in heat.
To be exact, they are two extremes.
Sitting there, not only was there no obvious excitement, but the whole person was even calmer than normal.
Every movement, every syllable in the words is in a perfect state, impeccable.
However, it is precisely this that makes him feel even weirder.
"You seem a little less dedicated."
After hearing Fu Qian's words, the long-haired man let out a low laugh and pointed in the distance.
"But it doesn't matter. After all, this is just the beginning. You will get into it soon."
"Really, then I'm really looking forward to it."
Following the direction he pointed, Fu Qian looked back and saw that there seemed to be a few more people on the dance floor.
Some weird sounds mix with the music, making the whole space more ambiguous.
"This is what complete human beings look like."
The long-haired man admired this scene very much and let out a series of praises.
"In the caress of indulgence, joy grows freely."
"Only incompetent people suppress their desires. Unfortunately, most humans are timid and incompetent."
“You know what’s most worth celebrating?”
"What is it?"
Before paying, he looked at this talkative man, who was showing an impeccable smile.
"That is, we are different from them."
"We have to be careful when using this word. After all, the differences between people are indeed greater than imagined."
Fu Qian deeply agrees with this person’s statement.
"It's just that I didn't see your indulgence?"
"My way is different from yours."
The long-haired man's answer was a little mysterious.
"This method requires special talents, so it is not suitable for everyone."
So even in this state, there is actually a different kind of pleasure?
He nodded thoughtfully before paying.
Bang!
Just then, there was a sound of glass breaking.
Looking up, he saw two enchanting bodies lying on the table, knocking down the wine glass in front of him.
The two women were entangled in a ball. At this moment, both of their masks had been taken off, revealing their faces with heavy makeup.
The sounds of the entanglement between the two people overlapped with the ambiguous echoes in the hall. In front of him, he felt that the people around him were breathing heavily, and the salty and wet index reached a new high.
Is the atmosphere really getting warmer?
Fu Qian seemed to sense that this group of people was gradually forming a whole, and he was the only one who didn't fit in.
While he was thinking about it, the brown-haired woman lying down happened to look over.
The four eyes faced each other. The former's eyes were full of lust, and they seemed to contain some kind of magic power, awakening the deepest desires in his heart.
It's a pity that the only person who responded to him was the dead eyes in front of him.
After a few seconds, this man's expression first changed to confusion, and then his face changed drastically.
Sitting up immediately, the man pointed his trembling hands in front of him, pumped the air in his lungs, and squeezed out a scream.
"He...he doesn't have an invitation!"
This chapter has been completed!