Chapter 380 The Believer of the Goddess of Love

The second floor of the banquet hall is a place to rest. The rooms are next to each other, almost no more than a hundred. Think about the hundreds of young and impetuous aristocratic young noble ladies below, and they don't know their role.

The third room on the left of the stairs is a lounge with a living room. The interior is gorgeously decorated. Two men and women are talking ambiguously. The red gorgeous ceiling crystal lamp emits a ** light, which makes the two people more beautiful. The red wine is confused and fragrant. A breath of spring rippled out.

"Miss Feilin, you are really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. I can't express your beauty in words. Even the moon in the sky can't be as beautiful as you. Please let me express my praise for you with this bright necklace. Viscount Brandt knelt on one knee, took out a pocket-sized and delicate cyan box from behind, handed it to Philine and opened it gently.

The soft white light came from the box, illuminating the whole room and suppressing the red light. Dazzling, this is a pure white crystal the size of a finger. The crystal is inlaid with the divergence of the white light, and a quiet and peaceful breath of natural life ripples out. It is shrouded in this white light, which makes people feel like being wrapped in warm water and massaged comfortably.

Philine was slightly surprised: "This is the bright stone. Where did you find it?"

Brandt smiled and said, "It doesn't matter where you find it. The important thing is that from now on, this bright stone will belong to you."

Philine flew Brandt's wink and smiled, "Dear Brandt, you are such a gentleman. I want you to wear it for me in person, okay?"

Brandt was overjoyed and immediately said, "It's a great honor." With that, he walked behind Feilin and took the necklace out of the box. The long necklace leaked from the palm of his hand and gently placed it on Feilin's snow-white and slippery skin on his chest. The dark blue snow-white, deep gully, the plump and soft touch was transmitted to his heart with his fingertips.

The cold necklace stimulates Feilin's skin and stimulates Feilin's desire.

Brandt's hand slowly slid in the white and greasy part of Philine's chest, and his fingers touched the snow-white skin, which was soft, plump and soft. The zero-distance touch between the skin and the skin was like an electric shock, which made both of them beat faster and their faces turn red. With a click, the necklace was buckled by Brandt behind Philaine's strength, but Brandt did not withdraw his hand. Instead, he untied the opening of his wrist, gently slid into Philine's neckline, and went to Philine's sacred peaks.

"Haha, it's going to succeed. This coquettish woman, I didn't expect to be so good at it. It's really surprising, but it's just right. After a while, when I get on her, I immediately control her with my mandala medicine, make her infatuated with me, and let her rely on me. In the future, she will be my little bitch and listen to me for everything. Hey hey, at that time, the property of the Hoss family will be mine. Brandt thought sinisterly, and his hand slowly climbed up the plump and soft breasts.

"Bang!" Philine opened Brandt's hand and was about to grab his ** part. She stood up and smiled, "Honey, why are you in such a hurry? Come on, let's go to the room!"

Philine twisted her slender and soft waist, and her buttocks shook slightly, as if to greet Brandt.

Leaning against the bedroom door, Ferrin said to Brandt's fingers stained with red nails, "Bad guy, why don't you come quickly?"

Brandt was teased by Philine, and his desire soared, and the bottom was swollen. Step by step, hugged Fei Lin and went into the bedroom. She turned around and the door of the bedroom was locked.

Immediately, there was a fierce gasp and a "squeaky" bed shaking sound from the room.

At this time, Brandt felt that he was about to die, and waves of pleasure annihilated him. The unprecedented pleasure made him jealous and happy, almost like going to heaven. He only felt as if he was immersed in the maternal world, extremely comfortable and **. At this time, his eyes were red, he grabbed the woman's plump breasts hard, and his buttocks shook like a motor. Give full play to the strength of a professional.

Waves of love-desire annihilated him, and he felt that he was extremely sympathetic to this woman at this time. He no longer knows where he is at this time and who the woman below is. He has fallen into a madness.

On the chair by the bed, Fei Lin tasted the red wine gently in a dignified dress, holding the blue bright necklace in her right hand. The wonderful body curves wrapped in the red skirt are exposed, but Flin's face is cold. She looked at Brandt, who had fallen into madness, with a sarcastic smile on the corners of her mouth. Brandt, who was wrapped in a ball of pink smoke, was holding a very ordinary-looking maid and shrugging crazily. She didn't know that she was not Phylin at all. And the maid's face also showed a happy and wonderful expression, and her tender feet dyed with pink nail polish stretched high. The body is in waves**. But she seems to enjoy it and seems to often do this kind of thing for the young lady.

She savored the wine carefully, but her eyes showed a look of vigilance. Raise the necklace in front of you, and the crystal clear bright stone blooms brightly, charming and beautiful.

Philine sneered and said, "Well, there is a mandala ecstasy in this necklace. Do you think I don't know? If you want to confuse me, I don't want to see who I am. I haven't used this kind of low-level trick for a long time.

"Papa! Pa! Pa! Pa! Bang!"

A burst of applause sounded abruptly in the room, and then a lazy voice said, "Felin, you are really a believer of the goddess of love, playing with men between the palms of your hands. I'm afraid that Brandt would really have a good time with you afterwards. He must have thought that he would be a very ordinary maid to have a good relationship with him. Hahaha, I'm thinking, that's how you got your reputation in the imperial capital circle, right? It's a pity that Oliver really thought you were so slutty and gave up a good marriage.

Philine did not look back, and the surprised look on her face flashed away. He laughed and said, "Colin, you are finally willing to show up."

A figure gradually emerged behind him. Today, Wang Fan walked again. The hem of the white thick shirt was forked, a pair of silver-white cloud boots on his feet, and a crown hat similar to that worn by scholars and literati in the Song Dynasty, and the style of a prince of a family. Such a suit is really very good here in this imperial capital. Weird, if you take to the streets, you will be watched if you don't know.

Wang Fan also walked to the bedside and sat down beside Fei Lin. Like Fei Lin, his eyes were on the man and woman who were still crazy. His eyes fell on the face of the maid who had been knocked unconscious by Brandt's death, and Wang Fan's pupils tightened.

"Ha ha, Philine, you used my identity to refuse the marriage of the Alto family. That's the method you used that night, right? So, the girl who had fun with me that night was also the maid? Wang Fan said with a smile, but there was a dangerous anger in his tone.

Fei Lin giggled, glanced at Wang Fan, and said tiredly, "It seems that you hate that thing in those years. Isn't it just a little essence? You don't lack that. If you feel that you have lost anything? Can I make it up to you?"

Wang Fan suddenly turned his head and smiled grimly. He grabbed Fei Lin's wrist and pulled it over. Fei Lin's wine glass fell to the ground with sudden power and sprinkled red. Unexpectedly, Fei Lin was pulled into Wang Fan's arms and hugged tightly.

"You, let me go!" Philine struggled. His eyes were a little flustered. She didn't expect that Wang Fan really dared to do this.

"Gone go of you? You said you wanted to compensate me. What? You don't want to do it now?" Wang Fan snorted, holding Fei Lin's body with his arms like an iron hoop and pressing her on himself. The soft buttocks-meat and slender waist twisted, and the rubbing Wang Fan was a little angry. Wang Fan just wanted to scare Fei Lin. At this time, the physical changes made him a little distracted.

I have to say that Feilin is really an absolute beauty. A face is definitely the most touching of the women Wang Fan has ever seen, and it is different from Bai Lianer's pure and graceful, different from Dean Daslin's charm. Feilin is the kind of peerless beauty with charm in purity and ** in beauty. The temperament is changeable. It can be a lady, a witch, a princess, or a prostitute. Almost all the advantages of a woman can be found in her. Definitely a man's dream woman.

Although Wang Fan knew that this was because Fei Lin was a believer in the goddess of love, he couldn't help but be moved.

"Colin, are you really not going to let me go?" Fei Lin suddenly did not struggle. Instead, she smiled and whispered in Wang Fan's ear, and the heat went straight into Wang Fan's ear.

Wang Fan laughed, pulled Fei Lin's body over, looked straight at Fei Lin's beautiful eyes, and a proud and provocative smile appeared on his face: "I won't let go. What can you do to me?"

Fei Lin smiled in a delicate voice, and suddenly stretched out her slender hand, suddenly leaned down and grabbed it.

"Smile!" Wang Fan took a breath of cold air and stared at Fei Lin and said in surprise, "You, you..."

Philine said with charming eyes: "Is it exciting? Baby!"