MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress

Xu Chenyu pushed open the door of the private room, and the dark smoke in the room filled with the laughter of men and women made him almost think he had gone wrong.

Even if he was used to eating, drinking, having fun all day, doing nothing at all, he couldn't help getting bored for a while.

Xu Chenyu is considering whether to leave like this.

At this time, a buddy familiar with Xu Chenyu saw him standing at the door of the private room with sharp eyes, and rushed over to pull him afraid of his arm, and pulled him into the private room: "Why don't you come in, everyone waits is you."

Xu Chenyu was dragged into the private room after half a push.

Xu Chenyu is a well-known puppet in Beijing. He usually likes to have a group of fox friends and dog friends to have fun. Because he is the second youngest member of the Xu family, he has the highest status among the sons and daughters, and he has a good shot. .

At this point, seeing him coming, everyone greeted him.

"Er Xu, you are here. It really made our brothers wait. They said that they should not be punished." It was Fang's younger brother who spoke first, and it was also among these fox friends and dog friends that they had the best time with Xu Chenyu. of.

"Punishment, punishment, punishment ..." Everyone started to coax, there were more than a dozen men and women in the room, noisy, noisy.

"Don't give Lao Tzu a crook, Lao Tzu punished the three head office!"

In such an atmosphere of sorrow, Xu Chenyu's annoyance in the heart had disappeared long ago, and it only took a moment to quarrel with everyone.

"Who doesn't know that you Er Xu claims that one thousand cups won't fall, and three cups are embarrassing to say."

"Xu Ershao's pride is notorious, he has to hold a wine bottle to dry."

"Red isn't working, you need to be white to get through."

"..."

Everyone you say to me, Xu Chenyu's head gets hot, he takes a bottle of white wine over the table, and raises his head to pour into his mouth.

"readily!"

"Xu Ersha is as proud as ever!"

The atmosphere in the private room boiled instantly, and everyone started to cheer with wine glasses.

Liquor poured into his throat, and there was a sensation of burning and roasting. The smell of alcohol stimulated the tear glands, making him have the urge to cry.

In my ears, there was noisy noise.

In front of me was the misty mist.

Around me are wine and meat friends who drink and eat meat.

All this constitutes a picture of wanton indulgence and desolation, which makes him feel sadness for no reason.

Soon, more than half of a bottle of white wine was filled, probably because he was drinking too fast, and the hot liquor drank deep into his throat, making Xu Chenyu cough uncomfortably.

However, no one cares about this, and no one cares about it.

The sound of the dice shaking, and the scenes of cooing, and even a few couples of men and women, because a drink of an extra cup, the sperm on the brain, on the spot staged the scene of male and female flesh and blood.

Xu Chenyu was not involved, probably because of drinking on an empty stomach. At this time Xu Chenyu felt a little dizzy and bloated, and his stomach was uncomfortable.

A pair of chopsticks reached in front of him.

Xu Chenyu couldn't help but pause, only to find a piece of fish flesh that had been picked out of the fish in the dish in front of him.

He looked up almost subconsciously.

A woman with short hair sat on the opposite sofa, not his familiar face.

She has a thick smoky makeup on her face, an indescribable charm, wearing punk-style leather jackets and leather pants, exposing white belly, and a pair of long and beautiful long legs.

She looked very thin, unlike the turbulence of other women. She sat there quietly, as if forming a solitary aura, as if the wind and noise around her had nothing to do with her.

Just like the Shanghai beach in the 1920s and 1930s, the paradise of night and night, and the beautiful paradise, the women with thick makeup and charming charm are charming and mysterious. Like a poppy flower blooming to the extreme, with a faint poison, a wicked wine, a drunk man, drunk all night Shanghai.

But without losing maturity, elegance, grace, and depression.

It seemed that he noticed his gaze, and the woman looked up at him: "Drinking on an empty stomach is not good for the stomach."

After speaking, she took the wine glass in front of herself and sipped slowly.

"Thank you!" Xu Chenyu thanked her.

He noticed that the woman's fingers were very slender and she held the goblet very beautifully. The elegant and delicate cup was set off by her beautifully.

However, that cup was filled with cheap spleen wine which was only in the high society.

So different and so out of place.

Xu Chenyu picked up the chopsticks and ate the fish in the dish into the stomach. He didn't know if it was a psychological effect. He seemed to feel that his stomach was more comfortable.

After three trips, everyone was a little drunk.

At this time, Fang's eyes fell on the Wen Xinya body: "I heard that Miss Wen's dance was very good. Why not give us all a performance in public and let us all open our eyes?"

The eyes of a dozen men and women in the private room suddenly looked at her.

Xu Chenyu was stunned. It turned out that she was the Wen Xinya lady from the Wen family who had been abroad for fifteen years. She was rumored to be arrogant, unkind and rude, she was a straw bag.

He noticed that everyone's eyes in the private room had meaning, pity, contempt, disdain, irony ...

However, she seemed to be unconcerned, standing up from the sofa, her slim body, her back straight, and an indescribable state of burning bones.

"What's wrong!" Wen Xinya took off his leather jacket slowly, and threw the jacket on the sofa, exposing the black black leather tube top inside, exposing himself to a slim but curvy figure.

The whistle sounded in the private room.

Wen Xinya, if you do n’t listen to it, step on the slender high heels under your feet, walk charmingly, and walk to the simple stage in the private room, holding a silver pipe on the side of the stage with one hand, and dance a hot pole dance.

Wen Xinya body around the steel pipe to the best of its ability to show the bloating **** movements, her body is very flexible, even many people dare not try the difficult movements, but also complete perfectly.

"Fuck, this woman is a natural stunner."

"You look good, you can live well, you can dance, but you don't know how it feels to play?"

"Just aim at her flexible figure, she must feel in bed."

"That's right, you can fiddle with it as much as you like, and it must be very sweet."

The men were warmed by the Wen Xinya dance, their bodies became hot, their throats were tight, their breathing was heavy, and their eyes were like wolves and tigers' eyes.

Xu Chenyu frowned slightly, dissatisfied with their words.