The music in the hall suddenly became excited and loud.

The dancer in a red dress, with her feet on a bright rhythm, and her high heels hit the floor hard, as if she was stepping on dense drum beats.

The slender, healthy long legs in flesh-colored or black stockings flew under the flying of the hem of the swaying skirt, and the slim and healthy legs were occasionally glimpsed.

In the reflection of the shaking red wine glass, those beautiful people as beautiful as flowers, their flying toes seemed to step on people's hearts.

Even if Wang Yu said it nicely, he would be trapped in his mind at this moment.

He has always believed that girls should look better than not.

Because the former can be upgraded through embellishment and modification, while the latter can only rely on hardware to fight hard. Whether it is the protrusion point is not obvious, the lower abdomen is a bit fat, or the thigh is not straight enough, and there are birthmarks on the body... These will affect the overall appearance, but in fact they are deducting points.

"Or, this is why many of the lights in the secret doors are dim enough and ambiguous?" Wang Yu murmured in a low voice.

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

Wang Jue made a decision to learn all Wang Yu's experience and methods, and then kicked him away with one kick.

As for now, I am still honestly a student and studying Wang Yu's words and deeds hard.

"Nothing! You don't need boring knowledge!" Wang Yu said with a sore mouth. He suddenly thought that with Wang Jue's value, there was no need to go to the secret door. He went to high-end places and high-end consumption... The female fairies there were all very good in transforming into shape, and there was no need to use lights as a cover.

A night of luxury seemed to be just a moment of intoxication.

The longest time is only waiting and hard work.

Enjoyment and rest will speed up time and become as if there is no specific meaning.

When everyone woke up from the spacious velvet bed, the meticulously dressed maid was already standing in front of the bed in strict clothes, looking at it with a stern but seemingly charming look.

“I hope you are satisfied with our service.”

"The reward you paid is insufficient. Do you choose to renew or leave the castle?" Wang Yu sat up, rubbed his head, and heard the maid's "kind" greeting.

His eyes flew, and he saw the red skirts scattered in the room.

Although he does not have certain functions, it does not prevent him from enjoying his gains last night.

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

At first he was still alert.

However, the environment, music, beauty, food, wine... and the dangers that have not yet appeared have made him paralyzed.

"I'm controlled!"

"Someone has put a gu on me!" Wang Yu never admitted that he was careless.

So it can only be used.

"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 first floor lobby. You can also make a decision in the lobby."

Under the maid's service, Wang Yu put on his clothes and walked back to the hall along the stairs.

Under the bold statue of the goddess, a team of seven gathered six people.

There was still one person who had not arrived.

"What happened last night?"

"Why don't I remember much about what happened next?" Wang Yu asked Zhao Tianlang.

Zhao Tianlang lowered his head and said with a gloomy look: "I don't remember it very much! I just vaguely feel... very happy, very happy, and very relaxed... Now when I was told that I was about to leave, I felt very reluctant. This... it's not me!"

Zhao Tianlang, Wang Yu, Wang Jue, Xie Ying and others have different generations of the Demon Sect who have backgrounds, families, and backstage.

He worked hard from the bottom.

An ordinary hunter boy, relying on his own efforts to get rid of the limitations of his identity, obtain the demon seed, activate the demon seed, and enter the Demon Sect... Only he knows how much he needs to experience and how much he has to give up.

Therefore, Zhao Tianlang clearly understood that he would never be confused by the pleasure and extravagance in front of him, and even felt reluctant to leave.

"I don't want to leave!"

“I can pay!”

"I... I pay for my memories! I will pay all the bad, cruel, and most desperate memories in my memory!" A familiar voice rang in everyone's ears.

Wang Yu and others turned their heads and looked at it. The man who spoke before was the man who paid the ticket with his rotten "appendix".

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

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

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

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

Wang Yu and others looked at each other strangely, and they had already felt something, but they had not yet fully awakened.

At this time, a tall, fair-skinned beauty with long burgundy hair was wearing a gorgeous silver-white long skirt and black slim-heeled high heels. Under the support of a handsome and handsome man, she slowly walked down from the height of the floor, holding the handrail of the spiral staircase.

The whiteness on his chest was constantly swaying and opening and closing under the light, refracting a charming halo.

The slightly swinging red hair was like a ball of fire.

As the red lips opened and closed, the cigarette smoke that was breathing out was blurred like raindrops in the sun.

"Irving! Irving! I want to renew! I want to renew!"

"Irving! Irving! Irving!" The woman called a name in a wonderful voice like a coquettish voice.

The middle-aged gentleman sorted out his bow and greeted him with his hands on his back.

"Hello! The beautiful and noble lady of Aola, you have consumed eleven times in our castle in a row."

"I paid for the ugly, mediocre, ignorant, vulgar, ignorant, and not knowing about interest, tooth rotten, stomach problems, foot odor, body odor, friendship and family ties... What precious things do you have to pay to us now?" asked the gentleman called Irving.

The woman turned around and looked at the handsome blonde guy who was supporting her with her dark green eyes.

He rubbed the other person's handsome face with his hands twice.

Then he said, "I want to pay for my love! Sorry Alex! I want to stay here, only if I stay here, I am perfect and I am complete. I don't want to leave, so I am sorry Alex... I once swear to you that I will love you forever. But now... I will lose my love."

The handsome blonde man also looked at the woman, and then said affectionately: "It's okay Ola!"

"I understand you all, you have already lived a hard life."

"Why not make yourself happier?"

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

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

However, it is like carved from a template, like deliberate interpretation... There is no sincerity or truth in the words and expressions.

It's like a...doll.
Chapter completed!