Chapter: 2851
The second thought was: No, it's too expensive. Saint-quality items, even low-level ones, cost tens of millions.
Ten million in five days, a coveted income Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart, but after recalling the memory he saw in Jinghua's spirit body, he felt that it was someone else's hard-earned money, so he couldn't be jealous.
Finally, at three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing, who had brushed the cooling time of human skin three times, came to a single-family villa in the suburbs by car, and stopped in the yard of the villa.
After parking the car and turning off the engine, the man in the driver's seat gave a strange smile: "Go in and serve the Sixth Elder well."
Disgusting smile. Zhang Yuanqing pushed open the car door, glanced at the villa with the tightly drawn curtains, took a deep breath, stepped on high heels, and pushed open the tall brown wooden door with a feeling of fear and expectation.
With the opening of the wooden door, as if some kind of enchantment was broken, the woman's shrill scream and the sound of the whip slapping the flesh came.
Pushing open the tall double wooden doors, what comes into view is a resplendent hall, with wool carpets embroidered with gold patterns, leather sofas painted in gold, and the walls are covered with a layer of gilded bright copper, hanging a pair of three-meter Tall giant oil painting.
A chandelier composed of eighteen petal crystal lotus flowers hangs from the ceiling.
Bright lights shone down, illuminating the luxurious European-style hall, as well as the naked men and women in the hall.
Zhang Yuanqing glanced over, and the first thing he saw was the Sixth Elder. He was a middle-aged and elderly man with thinning hair, his facial features were flat and very ordinary, and there were deep crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.
The height is about 1.75, the muscles are well-proportioned, and there is no fat, but it is not as burly and strong as the melee profession.
From the appearance alone, this is the most ordinary old man in his fifties, if you ignore his eyes.
The Sixth Elder's eyes were filled with violence, lust, excitement and many other emotions, which were intertwined into a whirlpool of emotions, and one glance would make one dizzy and mentally polluted.
At this moment, the Sixth Elder was holding a barbed whip in his hand, and was viciously beating the woman curled up on the tea table.
The coffee table is square and square, with four brass legs. It looks very durable, at least stronger than the women on the coffee table.
"clap clap"
Each whip made a scalp-numbing crisp sound, and each whip left scars on the woman's snow-white delicate body.
The sound of the woman screaming and the sound of the whip lashing were intertwined, becoming the source of happiness for the Sixth Elder.
I felt abnormal when I saw it, but Yi Chuanmei should feel that this is heaven Zhang Yuanqing moved his eyes and looked at other women.
There were five women in the hall. Except for the one who was being whipped, the six elders knelt before and after each woman.
Of the last two, one was curled up on the sofa, his snow-white body covered with bruises and unconscious. One curled up on the carpet, panting heavily, covered in sweat.
The pervert looked perverted. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help muttering again. At this time, he was extremely thankful for the causal replacement function of the perfect human skin, otherwise the hatred, nausea, murderous thoughts and other emotions in his heart at the moment would be noticed by the sixth elder.
Although he has experienced the incident of the God of Lust, he still cannot accept this kind of sexual abuse.
At this time, the man who drove him over came to the entrance of the hall and said respectfully:
"Sixth Elder, Deacon Jinghua has arrived."
After all, close the tall double wooden doors.
The moment the door was closed, Zhang Yuanqing felt that the sound from outside suddenly disappeared.
It's just a soundproof formation, if it's a seal, I can close the door and beat the dog. Zhang Yuanqing thought regretfully.
The Sixth Elder stopped the whip in his hand and looked sideways.
He sized up Jinghua's delicate body, and was very satisfied with her shorts and off-the-shoulder T-shirt, so he let out a hey: JrNovels.com
Ten million in five days, a coveted income Zhang Yuanqing said in his heart, but after recalling the memory he saw in Jinghua's spirit body, he felt that it was someone else's hard-earned money, so he couldn't be jealous.
Finally, at three o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuanqing, who had brushed the cooling time of human skin three times, came to a single-family villa in the suburbs by car, and stopped in the yard of the villa.
After parking the car and turning off the engine, the man in the driver's seat gave a strange smile: "Go in and serve the Sixth Elder well."
Disgusting smile. Zhang Yuanqing pushed open the car door, glanced at the villa with the tightly drawn curtains, took a deep breath, stepped on high heels, and pushed open the tall brown wooden door with a feeling of fear and expectation.
With the opening of the wooden door, as if some kind of enchantment was broken, the woman's shrill scream and the sound of the whip slapping the flesh came.
Pushing open the tall double wooden doors, what comes into view is a resplendent hall, with wool carpets embroidered with gold patterns, leather sofas painted in gold, and the walls are covered with a layer of gilded bright copper, hanging a pair of three-meter Tall giant oil painting.
A chandelier composed of eighteen petal crystal lotus flowers hangs from the ceiling.
Bright lights shone down, illuminating the luxurious European-style hall, as well as the naked men and women in the hall.
Zhang Yuanqing glanced over, and the first thing he saw was the Sixth Elder. He was a middle-aged and elderly man with thinning hair, his facial features were flat and very ordinary, and there were deep crow's feet in the corners of his eyes.
The height is about 1.75, the muscles are well-proportioned, and there is no fat, but it is not as burly and strong as the melee profession.
From the appearance alone, this is the most ordinary old man in his fifties, if you ignore his eyes.
The Sixth Elder's eyes were filled with violence, lust, excitement and many other emotions, which were intertwined into a whirlpool of emotions, and one glance would make one dizzy and mentally polluted.
At this moment, the Sixth Elder was holding a barbed whip in his hand, and was viciously beating the woman curled up on the tea table.
The coffee table is square and square, with four brass legs. It looks very durable, at least stronger than the women on the coffee table.
"clap clap"
Each whip made a scalp-numbing crisp sound, and each whip left scars on the woman's snow-white delicate body.
The sound of the woman screaming and the sound of the whip lashing were intertwined, becoming the source of happiness for the Sixth Elder.
I felt abnormal when I saw it, but Yi Chuanmei should feel that this is heaven Zhang Yuanqing moved his eyes and looked at other women.
There were five women in the hall. Except for the one who was being whipped, the six elders knelt before and after each woman.
Of the last two, one was curled up on the sofa, his snow-white body covered with bruises and unconscious. One curled up on the carpet, panting heavily, covered in sweat.
The pervert looked perverted. Zhang Yuanqing couldn't help muttering again. At this time, he was extremely thankful for the causal replacement function of the perfect human skin, otherwise the hatred, nausea, murderous thoughts and other emotions in his heart at the moment would be noticed by the sixth elder.
Although he has experienced the incident of the God of Lust, he still cannot accept this kind of sexual abuse.
At this time, the man who drove him over came to the entrance of the hall and said respectfully:
"Sixth Elder, Deacon Jinghua has arrived."
After all, close the tall double wooden doors.
The moment the door was closed, Zhang Yuanqing felt that the sound from outside suddenly disappeared.
It's just a soundproof formation, if it's a seal, I can close the door and beat the dog. Zhang Yuanqing thought regretfully.
The Sixth Elder stopped the whip in his hand and looked sideways.
He sized up Jinghua's delicate body, and was very satisfied with her shorts and off-the-shoulder T-shirt, so he let out a hey: JrNovels.com
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