Chapter 199 Wash and do your business

Back to the door, Brother Qiang Qiang disappeared. Presumably, this guy couldn't stand the bursts of howling from the house and ran back to the guest room to exchange his experience with Huazi. Sunday stood in front of the door and heard that the noise in the room was much smaller, and only slightly delicate * gasped from time to time. Is it too surprising that all these seven masters have finished. Sunday was originally intended to arrange for these people to do business in the evening after enjoying the beautiful scenery of the Japanese. Unexpectedly, these people had no choice but to seduce them and come to a mixed relationship. It was too much. He is a Chinese master, and he doesn't have any quality at all. No wonder, now there is a jingle in China that describes the good relationship between men, one of which is that they have prostituted together. It seems that the relationship between these seven masters has gone further.

Zhou Tian smiled and pretended not to know what to do and didn't understand anything. He generously opened the door and was worried that the gorgeous color in the room would dazzle his eyes, but how could he know that the seven masters in the room sat in danger and moved the table to one side, showing a large open space in the center of the house, seven gorgeous and cooked chicken shirts. He was neat and twisted in the middle of the house, shaking his head and farting, dancing the Japanese geisha fan dance.

Zhou Tian was very surprised. What's going on? Seeing that the master was talking in a low voice with a very thin old man, some other masters tasted tea, and some were seriously slapped with the dance point, which should be combined with the movements of cooked chickens. No one paid attention to the Sunday when they entered the door. Looking at a few more mature women, they look beautiful and behave free from vulgarity, as if they are out of vulgarity.

Zhou Tianzhi sighed that a master is a master. In such a short time, he trained seven cooked chickens who had been fighting in bed into dusty fairies. The methods of these seven masters were really extraordinary.

Sunday's eyes were stunned, standing behind the master, and the room was fragrant.

After a while, the seven newly learned mature women laughed, bent slightly, learned to behave, pretended to be pure to salute everyone, smiled, returned to the man, and refused to sit on their lap.

The thin old man who had just talked to his master softly seemed to have just seen Sunday, with a smile on his thin triangle face, and Sunday felt like a sinister mouse spirit. I only heard the old man say to the crowd, "Zhuge Laoer's stupid apprentice is still filial, but it's a pity that he is a little stunned, alas," he sighed, as if he was full of sorrow.

After listening to the old man's words, Master Zhuge looked at Zhou Tian with a smile and raised his eyebrows slightly, as if to ask something else. Sunday hesitated for a moment, suddenly understood the master's thoughts and nodded to the master. Master Zhuge smiled with satisfaction. He coughed and said to the crowd, "I didn't expect that we are immortal and such blessings. When we arrived in Japan, we could meet a beauty. In order to deepen our feelings, the virtuous disciples still have activities. Please don't refuse."

Several masters laughed, and the thin old man laughed twice and said, "Then let's go. I'm still waiting for the reward." He picked up a Japanese woman in front of him. The woman was one head taller than the old man. The old man's two dry hands hugged the woman's fat buttocks, patted and twisted it, and walked first to the door. The remaining masters also saw the details. Presumably, the next step was the actual practice. One by one, they were so anxious that they stood up from their seats with the Japanese women in front of them, and the wine bottles fell under their feet.

Sunday hurriedly opened the door and looked at several masters, thinking that they drank a lot of sake under the ** of the Japanese women. The Japanese sake, when first entered the stomach, seemed to be cold water. In fact, it was extremely poisonous and powerful.

Zhou Tian sighed in his heart and was a little uncertain for a moment. Is it necessary to take these masters to the bath? It seems that these people can't wait to go back to their room immediately. Have these people been unable to be satisfied in China? Or is there something hidden?

"Let's go, big nephew, where are you going to be happy?" A broad and loud voice echoed in the corridor.

Zhou Tian came to his senses and saw that several masters seemed to hug Meijiao* Niang and surrounded them, with golden eyes and eager eyes. Obviously, they had not played enough.

"Okay, okay, I promise to make the uncles happy," Zhou Tian said quickly. He took a group of people to take the elevator to the bath. Liangzi has been arranged according to Sunday. In the bathroom, except for more than a dozen girls on the west bank waiting in bath towels, there was no one else.

I took everyone to the bathroom door on Sunday. Several mature women are obviously very familiar with this place, with endless smiles and giggles. Several Chinese masters didn't know why, and they were a little reluctant to see the beauties in their arms entering one side of the room one after another.

Liangzi came out of the service desk and motioned several people to enter the room to change clothes. Several masters actually didn't look at the gorgeous Liangzi, as if they had nothing, followed Zhou Tian into the changing room.

Several masters were uneasy. Zhou Tian smiled secretly and didn't say anything. He only let a few people take off their clothes and lead the way and enter the bathroom.

The masters thought that this was just a bathroom, which must be a Japanese custom. Before doing business, they had to wash it and enter the room. They didn't care about the situation around them. They saw a pool in the center, which was turning over the water and eagerly jumped into the water. They thought to himself that they could go back to the room after washing. For a while, the sound of water in the pool rolled and dispersed. It emits a faint aroma of sulfur.

Just as the masters were taking a panic shower in the pool, the waiting Japanese women on the west side put down the coke in their hands, got up from the table, took off their bath towels one after another, revealing strips of white and tender bodies and jumped into the pool.

Several masters saw the figure of the white flower road, which was protruding and upturned, pink and fragrant, and pounced into the water. They were shocked for a moment. What do you say? Why are there still women in the bath? The pool was only over the knees, and the black objects were exposed outside the water. The masters looked flustered, covered their private parts, and hurriedly squatted down.

Just as the Japanese woman rushed to the master, a wooden door on the side of the bathroom opened, and seven smooth and fragrant figures came in with a smile. Seeing the situation in the pool, they shouted, "Girls, there are people who are robbing business." The seven Japanese women accelerated under their feet, ran and rushed, jumped into the pool, and scolded with the Japanese women who had jumped in before. Only the ghosts in the pool were noisy, and several people fluttered their hair and wrestled in one place. Fragrant * buttocks * fat * milk, flesh color and fragrance, straight to see several masters stunned, ** shameless up.

"Demanent, be single-minded," a Japanese woman shouted to the masters. In fact, this is also a high bid by Brother Qiang and Fengzi. There are such a business that can make a lot of money. These women don't want to let go.

The dry voice of the thin old man mixed with the sound of water came from one side. "Girls, please stop. We are masters. We should be dedicated. Gentlemen have love and give up. Please leave."

It's cold every week. There is still a special talk about this kind of thing. It seems that a master is a master. He laughed badly. I'm afraid it's a little difficult for this thin old man to fight against two, so he said such words. If the physical strength is good, maybe the comers won't refuse.

Several Japanese women know that their customers are coming, and it is not easy to force them to stay. Sooner or later, they will work together. This morality is still there. He cursed in a low voice, turned over and twisted his white buttocks to climb up the pool, went to the chicken seat on the west side, picked up the coke on the table, hummed and left.

The pool is harmonious. The seven Japanese women found their own home in the water mist and laughed.

Zhou Tian found a seat by the pool, smoking, and looked at the fog in the pool. He only heard the sound of screaming, but he couldn't see the figure clearly. He secretly said that the Japanese were really cunning.

Master Zhuge didn't know when he sat aside. Zhou Tian looked at his master in surprise. What are you always doing?

"Get out of here, you think Master is the same as you." Master took the cigarette handed over by Sunday and scolded with a smile.

Shou Tian laughed loudly: "Isn't I doing it for you?"

"Humph" Master Zhuge stared at Zhou Tian and said, "Do you know what the saddest level for men is?"

When Zhou Tian saw that the master looked serious and could not say more, he smiled and waited for the master.

"The saddest thing for men is the relationship between eroticism. How many good men have lost their lives in front of eroticism. In fact, the white face of Hibiscus is just a skeleton with meat, and the jade face and peach blossoms are really a steel knife."

"Yes, the apprentice wrote it down," Zhou Tian said solemnly.

"Bah," the master scolded with a smile, "I think you have already passed this test, and you are reassured as a teacher. It is important to remember that when a man walks the world, he wants to walk the road, and a gentleman stands in the right position and guards the road. Such erotic things, but the clouds and mist cannot be remembered in the heart.

"Yes, the apprentice remembers the teacher's repentance," Zhou Tian said.

"Always remember to think deeply about everything. Maybe the appearance in front of you may be just the skin. Look at that Uncle Hukuo." Zhuge pointed to the pool and said, "This man's inner fist has reached the world. The sound of the northeast is shocking the world. Look at the thin old man. This man's name is Ma Huateng. He lives in Yunnan and is good at using poison. Colorless and phaseless can kill people. In Yunnan and even in the south, when it comes to the Ma family, which one is not scared. Looking at the middle-aged fat man named Hou Xiaohai, he is the head of martial arts in southwest China. He is fascinated by the kung fu of hidden weapons. The most important thing to remember and pay the most attention to is the middle-aged man. This person's name is Bu Feiyan, who has outstanding light skills, and also makes a long knife, like the shape of the wind, and the shadow of the knife is like electricity. He has been sitting in the martial arts of the Central Plains for more than 20 years. The rest are also famous figures in my Chinese martial arts," Master pointed to the figure in the pool and said.

Zhou Tian sighed secretly. He was really the top master of China, and his heart was even more respectful. But I heard the master sigh again. Alas. Unfortunately, my Chinese martial arts has reached a difficult point."

After listening to this, he couldn't help but be shocked to see the master's face worried. Sunday was puzzled and looked at the master.

"Since the alternation of political affairs, our Chinese martial arts have been suppressed, gradually lost their roots, and their talents have withered. Alas," the master sighed again: "How many handsome men are hidden in the market, and how many unique learnings are buried in the ground. Look," the master pointed to a fat figure in the pool and said, "The marquis made a living by slaughtering cattle and selling meat in the southwest. The old thin monkey opened a rice noodle shop in Yunnan and opened a mulberry road. How could there be no right path?" Master's voice was loud and loud, as if he was going to roar out his anger. With the change of the current situation, the so-called underworld comes out again, and some masters are close to the underworld and become a scourge. And the right person has been mutilated for a long time, and his heart is cold. How can he care about the world? Only that rich, chivalrous and righteous person actually destroyed several gangs in the northeast, so majestic"

PS: Ask for tickets leisurely.

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