Chapter 248 More Terrible Plan

Chapter 248 More Terrible Plans

This is the most common bar in Tokyo. It is also the favorite of Japanese men. The Japanese girls here are both waiters and bitches. Japanese men who have been busy for a day are drinking and having fun here. If they like any girl, they can stuff a handful of money into the girl's chest and go to the room behind the bar to have fun together.

A thin middle-aged man on the west side of the bar obviously drank too much, with more than a dozen empty wine bottles on the table. The man held a girl in his arms and stretched out his big hand to move randomly at the girl's tender *. The girl laughed in a delicate voice, which made the middle-aged man crazy. She was drunk and bold, and pulled the girl's tender hand to her private *. A stiff short thing also made the girl feel a sense of heat through her trousers.

The middle-aged man was almost sprayed by the girl's skillful movements. Blocking the girl's tender hand and holding the girl's tender waist, he got up and walked to the guest room behind the bar.

The door of the bar opened at this time. The men in the bar looked at the door at the same time. I saw a very beautiful woman slowly come in. The woman is about 170 meters tall, which is already outstanding among Japanese women, and the woman's figure is extremely attractive, with her breasts and beautiful buttocks wrapped in a pink dress. A pair of eyes are charming. A group of men stared at the women who entered the door with their eyes shining.

The woman** was straight, and Meimu looked at the bar for a week. He walked straight to the west. A fragrance spread in every corner of the bar. When the woman came to the middle-aged man, she saw the man holding a girl with a tent between his trousers. He giggled and said, "Bang Hengjun, aren't I better than her?" The corners of his eyes swept at the girl in the man's arms.

Ban Hengjilang hesitated to put down the girl in his arms and asked hesitantly, "Who are you?" How do you know I'm here?" Ban Hengjiro was almost killed by Zhou Tian in Sensoji Temple that day, which scared him out of courage. Regardless of his plan with Park Shiren, he found a place to hide far away. After Park Shiren resigned, Ban Heng felt that he had no time to come out. He saw a grand wish that it had become a flowing stream of flowers. He used wine to burn sorrows and ask for flowers and pleasure. He just wanted to be an inconsidered. The woman in front of her is noble. Obviously, her identity is not ordinary. Ban Heng is also a person who is so smart that she is bald. Looking at the woman in front of her with a gorgeous expression, she shows contempt and seems to be vaguely aware of something in her heart. Reach out to tidy up her clothes and motioned the woman to sit down at the table.

The woman raised her eyebrows slightly, and her beautiful eyes shot electric light. She stared straight at Ban Heng, stretched out her white jade-like small hand, pulled up her skirt, and sat sideways at the table. His eyes were like flowers, and he said in a delicate voice, "I didn't expect that Ban Hengjilang, who once cherished the world, had fallen to such a level. It's really a great misfortune for me and me." Reaching out, she called a waitress and whispered, "Two glasses of sake, high drop." The girl lowered her head and hid, and two glasses of sake were placed on the table in a blink of an eye.

The woman picked up a glass of wine, shook it slowly, and said to Ban Heng through the cup, "Mr. Ban Heng, have you forgotten the Ban Heng who vowed to insert my sun flag into the Great Wall?" The woman drank all the fiery sake in the cup. Feng's eyes stared at Ban Heng and said heavily, "Mr. Ban Heng has forgotten, but we have not forgotten that all the elites of the Dahe nation have not forgotten. We look forward to Ban Hengjun taking us to China and stepping on China.

Ban Heng laughed miserably, picked up his glass and drank it all. Smiling sadly. LOL. I called a waitress and filled the cup. He said wildly, "Bang Heng has not forgotten that Ban Heng's lifelong ideal is to calm China. Unfortunately, it's a pity that Prime Minister Park is over, Koizumi is over, and Hongwu is over. What about Ban Heng alone? After saying that, he looked up and drank a glass of liquor.

The woman said with a serious look, "No, everything is not over. As long as we always remember our hatred with China, one day, the sun flag will fly in the Chinese sky again."

Bunheng stared at the woman's outstanding jade face, put the wine glass on the table and asked, "Who are you?"

The woman pulled a wisp of green silk in front of her forehead behind her head, took out a note from the bag, put it on the table, and pushed it in front of Ban Heng.

Ban Heng glanced at the woman and picked up the note from the table. Through the dim light, he looked at it, and then picked up a fire engine and lit the note. He smiled and said to the woman, "It turned out to be Prime Minister Park's secretary. Ban Heng apologized for the disrespect just now."

The woman's charming eyes revealed endless amorous feelings and said delicately, "Mr. Ban Heng doesn't have to be humble. A loyal and brave man like Mr. Ban Heng in Japan will definitely promote his national prestige again."

Ban Heng looked at the tender white exposed in the slightly open collar of the woman's chest. Following the smooth jade neck was a beautiful little face, romantic and the best in the world. I sighed from the bottom of my heart that it seems that I still want to be an official. These excellent goods are prizes for officials. His thoughts turned dark, and his face suddenly appeared in embarrassment. He sighed and said, "Bang Heng is not afraid to go to China, but this trip is more or less auspicious. How can he reassure Ban Heng by making a verbal promise?"

The woman smiled softly. How can you become Park Shiren's secretary without the ability of a man? That's not a job that can be done by separating the legs alone, although separating the legs is an essential task. Ban Heng's pair of eyes had already made his mind clear to the woman. The woman smiled softly. Men, why can't they always pass the beauty barrier? When I saw the beauty, I even forgot my life and death. For a moment, I fell to the end of the first two places. I don't know whether she is smart or stupid. Ban Heng stared at the woman, her face was flushed, the wine was surging, and his eyes bit the woman's tender chest like fire*.

The woman giggled and deliberately leaned her upper body on the table, revealing more than half of a pair of white jade on her chest. Across the table, he said softly to Ban Heng, "Your Excellency has a way to serve Mr. Ban Heng tonight."

At this time, Ban Heng stared at a pair of beautiful objects on the woman's chest, and could not hear the woman's words. The woman is indeed beautiful in the world, and a pair of babies on her chest are as smooth and white as fat. Ban Heng's eyes are no longer inseparable.

The woman shook her upper body slightly, causing a pair of rabbits to swing left and right, trembling and fragrant. What, doesn't Mr. Ban Heng think it's a way? The woman deliberately coquettishly and teased Ban Heng.

Ban Hengjilang is also a frequent visitor and a woman's impermanence. Seeing the woman's all kinds of romance, ten thousand kinds of wind * coquettishness, a pair of charming eyes are seductive knives and guns, and can't help but stand up suddenly, grab the woman's jade arms, pick up the woman, stretch out his big hand, and pick up the woman's waist, regardless of half a hundred bodies, just like a twenty-eight young man, hurriedly holding a deadly beautiful woman and a few steps. Lobby. He stretched out his foot and kicked open a door, threw the woman into a small **, and rushed up like a tiger and a wolf. The woman giggled.

Farewell always comes in such a hurry. It's the same for Sunday and Banheng. When Fazi got up from ** naked, looked back at **'s soft and loose Ban Heng with a charming smile, and then went into the bathroom. Ban Heng knew that it should be to enjoy the moment of switching to the battlefield. When he put on his clothes and walked to Ban Heng with the ticket in his hand, there was a trace of coldness on his tender face. The method is to hand the ticket to Ban Heng. Ban Heng laughed, turned over and jumped off, hugged the woman, turned the woman over hard, and pressed the woman at the head of the bed. Ban Heng reached out and lifted the hem of the woman's long skirt up, revealing a beautiful pink * buttocks. The woman screamed, but deliberately twisted like a snake. Xi Heng exerted all his strength to carry out another battle, and the woman was as delicate as Luan.

Men, can't you forget this until you die?

When Sunday and Fengzi woke up, it was already bright. The two seemed to want to turn all the feelings of these days into ** overnight. In the end, when they woke up, they stopped looking at each other. However, their eyes became dark. Fengzi scolded, "Greedy, how can people go out?" He looks soft, not like a life-threatening killer.

Zhou Tian got up and looked in the bathroom and looked in the mirror for a long time. His eyes were dark. He was going back to China today. If the master saw this image, he would not be angry. In order to eliminate the impact and leave his own glorious image, this two people are killing in the bathroom, guiding Zhenqi to walk to the eyes, and use Zhenqi to open a pair of panda eyes. I don't know if old Zhuge will immediately turn his back if he wants to know which Chinese magic skill has done such a thing. Sunday raised the killing to level 8 in the bathroom. Zhou's body was full of gold and stone, and the black circles at the corners of his eyes did not seem to have changed. Seeing that this method did not work, Zhou Tian had to give up his work, put on his clothes, and a pair of pandas left the room and walked to the inner room on the fifth floor. There is a conference room where Chinese masters will gather and go to Tokyo Jota Airport to return to China.

Opening the door, the old man in the room guarded the big and small bags, laughing and laughing. The two masters, Han Feng and Ziyu, were also piled up on the ground. It seems that this group of masters are not only happy enough in Japan, but also buy less cheap things. When everyone saw Zhou Tian and Fengzi pushing the door in, they all looked back at the door and laughed like pandas. Bu Feiyan laughed strangely and said to the old man Zhuge, "It seems that your apprentice is really hard. He is the only one who is Bajiro this night."

Old Zhuge looked at Zhou Tian's pair of panda eyes and laughed, "My apprentice is so high-looking. No matter what he does, he is sincere and never perfunctory."

Ziyu and Hanfeng looked at each other and shook their heads slightly. Ziyu gently called Zhou Tian to come to her and whispered to Zhou Tian, "My virtuous nephew is really a person of personality. Such hard-working good things have all made this girl cheaper."

Sunday, hey hey, giggle. Ziyu stood slightly and stretched out a tender hand to gently push the corner of Zhou Tian's eyes for a week. Giggling. When Fengzi looked at Sunday again, he saw that Zhoutian's panda disappeared.

Zhou Tian only felt that with the purple jade tender hand gently pushing at the corner of his eyes, the corners of his eyes suddenly surged with blood, which was extremely comfortable. Looking at Fengzi staring at herself with a surprised face, she knew that it must have been Ziyu who had done her work and eliminated her panda's eyes. Then he begged Ziyu to eliminate Fengzi's pair of panda eyes. But when Ziyu said, "That won't work" suddenly became harsh.