Although Zhang Hu'en had many questions, he sat in the passenger seat with his skilled and bravery.

Along the way, Molisa accidentally touched Zhang Hu'en's thigh from time to time. With her hint, Zhang Hu'en's impolite hand also put on Molisa's plump breasts and rubbed him. He was really not a Chu brother. As long as he could open it, the things he did were really not something that ordinary people could imagine. It was so soft. Such a big breast was not artificial, it was so perfect! This was the only feeling in Zhang Hu'en's mind.

Under his caress, Molisa kept panting, but she was breathing like this in her mouth, but her driving hands were not vague at all. She drove the car out more than ten kilometers away steadily, blushing but not messing at all. She was really a veteran in the fun.

"We're here!"

Zhang Hu'en immediately sat down seriously and looked around. Where is this place? It seems to be a parking lot? The two bearded men standing at the door are similar to the underground casino bodyguards that Zhang Hu'en saw in American films. They are wearing nails and tattooed with two skeletons on his arms. They are scary. They also talk like frogs in the swamp:

"ticket!"

Morissa pulled out a note from the middle of her chest, which shocked Zhang Hu'en. It was so elastic! When she touched her, she didn't find that there was anything hidden in it? The bearded man didn't deliberately make things difficult for them. She took a look and let them go. Before leaving, she said:

"I wish you a happy evening!"

Zhang Hu'en looked at the cars in the parking lot. Although he didn't know the brand, he saw that it was high-end goods. Molisa found a parking space and parked it, and pulled Zhang Hu'en to a two-story building not far away.

"ticket!"

There were two black Americans standing at the door. The difference was that they looked formal in this suit.

"What is this for? Have to check it twice?"

Molissa muttered dissatisfiedly. After checking the ticket, the black man pulled the door open and saw a downward staircase appearing in front of him.

(Basement? Is it really an underground casino?)

Under the leadership of Molisa, Zhang Hu'en gradually heard the sound of music, striking and people's cheers. When the last door opened, a scene of countless people cheering under the colorful lights appeared in front of him.

"Ahhh!"

Molisa jumped into the crowd happily and crawled into the crowd. Zhang Hu'en wanted to stop her, but she couldn't shout in this noisy scene, and the crowd squeezed around, and Molisa could not be found in two or three strokes.

"Come and dance!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, enjoy your life!"

DJ's passionate voice, full of metal percussion, everyone's crazy smile and twisting figure quickly drove the numb Zhang Hu'en, but Zhang Hu'en, who was born with powerless music, did not go crazy with them. He just kept moving towards the sidelines, trying to find a quieter place to rest.

"Chaves. You bastard!"

In a corner of the dance hall, in a private room, Molissa kicked the bodyguard at the door, kicked the naked woman on Chavez's body away, stretched out her legs, and stepped on Chavez's exposed lower body with high heels.

"Ah, sister, don't, sister, spare your life!"

"What did you say last time?"

"What. What?"

"Um?"

Molisa strengthened her strength, Chavez cried and said:

"Sister. I really forgot, I really forgot!"

"Okay, why didn't the medicine you gave me work?"

"What? This damn Spaniard actually gave me fake medicine! Ouch, sister, please spare me, please spare me!"

"Then what do you think you will do now?"

"This, this, by the way, I have the latest one. It's Mexican, absolutely authentic!"

Molissa looked at six silver pills in a small pocket. She put them between her breasts, then used high heels to crush Chavez's lower body. After making Chavez's flowery branches tremble, she threatened him:

"If you dare to fool me next time, just wait and grow one again!"

After saying that, he found that Chavez was lying there panting like a cow. He looked at his poor lower body, which had begun to shrink, and there was a pool of white marks on the floor in the distance.

"That's so fucking disgusting!"

Molissa picked up Chavez's coat, wiped the stains on her high heels, and walked out of the box.

Yumi Mamiya and Reiko Kasaki walked into this crazy underground amusement park. The handsome Iranian man Godei who brought them here disappeared as soon as he entered the door. However, in this place in the United States, especially the small Italian area where life is tense, it is worth it to find such an indulgent paradise. It is better than being bored in the house after get off work every day!

After staying in the dance hall for a while, I found that vodka, Bordeaux, brandy, xo, uwan, Mexican dama, and white flour were all free (of course, Spanish flies too)! This surprised the two little girls. Is this a paradise on earth? They don’t know whether it is a paradise, but they are content to be able to enjoy these things that require a lot of dollars for free.

But the trouble is that there are too many flies, and European and American guys with pissed eyes always surround me. If it weren't for the security guards who were patrolling the field walking around from time to time, they probably had already rushed up to me and put the two little girls on the spot to rectify the Dharma.

"Well, beautiful, look, who is that?"

"Ah, who... it's him!"

The two little girls found Zhang Hu'en effortlessly because he was too prominent. Others were dancing in pairs, and he always jumped around the dance floor. After a while, he felt bored, so he walked around the dance floor like a patrol security guard. This made people feel very abrupt.

"Hi! Hello!"

“…”

Seeing two cute little girls appear in front of him with three drinks they had never seen before, and saying things he couldn't understand (Japanese), Zhang Hu'en foolishly touched the back of his head.

Unexpectedly, his actions were immediately translated into "Cute Uncle" in the eyes of the two little girls! This world is so crazy!

"Sorry, I don't know what you are talking about?"

Yumei quickly covered Lizi's mouth that was about to talk nonsense, and asked in Chinese with a smile:

"Hello, can you talk to us?"

"OK!"

Zhang Huen agreed with a smile, and finally met a Chinese-speaking person. Zhang Huenba had to chat for a while, so they found a corner and sat around the sofa at the round table. Reiko Kamizaki opened the chat as if she was checking her household registration:

"Uncle, what's your name?"

"Oh. My name is Zhang Hu'en!"

"So it's Hu Eun-jun. My name is Reiko Kamisaki. Her name is Yumi Mamiya. Are we beautiful?"

“Ah…”

Youmei hurriedly pulled Lizi over and said in Japanese:

"What do you want to do? Do you want to scare him away?"

"What's the matter? Everyone comes out to play. I just want to know what type of woman he likes!"

"What kind of type he likes, he won't like you two airports!"

"scare!"

Molisa walked past the two little girls in a stiff Japanese language. She handed Zhang Hu'en a cup of artin that she made with her own hands, and then leaned her head affectionately on Zhang Hu'en's shoulder. To be honest, Yumei and Lizi's breasts are not small, but they are a big witch in front of Molisa. After hearing Molisa's provocation, Rizi raised her chest unconvincedly, pointed at Molisa and asked Zhang Hu'en:

"who is she?"

"Uh, my friend!"

"Oh, how could you know this kind of friend? You can tell at a glance that it was sold on the street in this area!"

Zhang Hu'en's heart was so angry that the little girl's mouth was too poisonous, so he quickly explained:

"No. She is a waiter in a fast food restaurant!"

"oh."

With Lizi and beautiful "Oh", Molisa felt very passive because she couldn't understand what they were talking about. So she decided to fight quickly, pulled Zhang Hu'en and walked to the pre-booked box.

"Hey, where are you going to take him?"

"I warn you not to ruin my good things, be careful not to live tonight!"

When the two little girls saw Molisa turn her head and show her pale fangs, they stopped in fear. They were uneasy: What the hell is this?

An hour later, the dj's voice rang again:

"Ladies and gentlemen, how are you doing tonight?"

"good!"

"Perfect!"

"Grass!"

"Happy!"

“Very exciting!”

"Shit!".

It was a mess, and there were all kinds of answers. After a while, DJ signaled everyone to be quiet. He continued:

"Well, no matter how you are doing? I will have a very happy night!"

"Shh!"

Below were the booing sounds of comrades.

"Shut up!"

This hoarse roar like a beast suppressed everyone's booing for a moment. The entire dance hall was quiet in a strange silence.

"Because your skin has completely become soft, your muscles are no longer stiff and stuffed with teeth, loose joints are more conducive to chewing, and the bone marrow inside has become fragrant. Most importantly, your blood has reached the temperature suitable for meals. Hahahahahahaha!"

"Cry, wail, buddies, the dinner begins!"
To be continued...