Chapter 335

Golden age nightclub.

Murong Fei in the luxury suite, is engaged in two women, only wrapped in a bath towel, poured himself a glass of red wine.

"Young master, the director said that the Secretary of the municipal Party committee has taken actions recently. We should pay attention to them." It's the valet who has been with Murong Fei for many years. He is Murong Fei's distant relative, but he has been waiting on him like a dog.

"Isn't the Secretary of the municipal Party committee no longer inferior? Why hasn't the mayor started yet. I guess it's also a dying struggle. " Murong Fei took a sip of red wine and let out the elegant light music.

It's banderi's "the wonderland of Annie". It seems that Murong Fei is also a fan of banderi.

"The mayor may want to catch all of them." The valet bowed his head and answered.

"What happened to Yang Yu?" Murong Feiqiao legs, aiming at the attendant said.

"Recently, he has taken quite a lot of actions. He went to see the deputy director of the Municipal Bureau of education and heard that he went to Sheraton to meet the Secretary of the municipal Party committee once. I don't know whether it's true or not. At the same time, he went to the rural cooperative to borrow some money." The attendant answered in a soft voice, some words he did not dare to say, some words he wanted to say.

"How much?" Murong feizou eyebrows, very surprised, Yang Yu will run to the Secretary of the municipal Party committee?

"The exact number is not clear. It's estimated to be a million." The attendant replied.

"Well! So little, let him go. " As far as Murong Fei is concerned, he doesn't pay attention to this money at all. However, there has been a mistake recently, which has made Murong Fei lose a lot of money.

Yang Yu took Han Qingfang into the city alone. Instead of telling Han Jing or Su Xinqi, Yang Yu took Han Qingfang to the advertising agency to shoot the advertisement, and then went to the county TV station to arrange the broadcast.

Everything is going well, but I don't have much expectation for the advertising effect of the county TV station, and I just try. But there are so many debts. If the dish still can't be sold, so many people help themselves. If they still can't make it, Yang Yu really has to make a caesarean section to apologize.

It's not necessary to rush back all night. Besides, I haven't been alone with Han Qingfang for a long time.

Of course, I went to open a room. They took a shower, and their interest came.

Yang Yu is standing in front of the TV, playing with his mobile phone, while Han Qingfang is kneeling on the ground, his legs apart, like a duck's PU, while his big butt rises back, holding Yang Yu's guy in both hands, kneeling there eating and licking.

Yang Yu looks down at Han Qingfang, a great beauty. She really tastes coquettish. She smiles, takes some pictures of kneeling and licking, and then opens wechat.

When a stranger asks to add friends, Yang Yu adds them. Looked at each other's head, found that is not a real photo, do not know who she is.

Then he stood to eat for Han Qingfang while pressing the channel with the remote control. He wanted to watch the entertainment programs of Hunan TV station or the sports events of CCTV5, but he just pressed the CCTV6 movie channel.

There is a movie on the movie channel. Yang Yu has seen it once before, but he has almost forgotten what it shows.

The movie is called the ninth gate.

The picture in the movie shows the protagonist turning the book. There is a picture on the book. The picture shows a naked woman riding a six headed monster with her back to her. The six headed monster looks like a snake and a camel, and behind it is a burning castle.

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment, as if he had seen this picture somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

At this time, Yang Yu suddenly found that the picture in the movie suddenly moved, and one of the heads of the six monsters stretched out. The head was terrible, half bloody and half skeleton.

"Ah Yang Yu instinctively startled, repeatedly back, black thick also pulled out from Han Qingfang's mouth, above is Han Qingfang's saliva.

Han Qingfang didn't know what happened. Looking back at the TV, he thought that Mr. Yang was scared by the terrible pictures in the movie.

When Yang Yu stepped back, he ran into the edge of the bed and suddenly lost his center of gravity. At this time, the bloody head seemed to disappear. However, the naked woman in the movie, the naked woman riding on the six headed monster with her back to her, suddenly turned her head and looked at Yang Yu.

"Yang Lin?" Yang Yu was as like as two peas in the bed. He was frightened and backed away. The naked girl riding on the six monster turned around. Yang Yu found out that she was exactly the same as Yang Lin.

Yang Yu quickly rubbed his eyes and took a close look. But the plot of the film has gone down, and there is no more painting. Everything is OK.

"Miss Yang, what's the matter with you?" Han Qingfang saw Yang Yugang as if he had seen a ghost. It's not like Yang Yu's usual courage.

"It's OK. It's OK. I'm blinded." Yang Yu said with a smile.

As soon as Han Qingfang saw that he was ok, he climbed into bed again, continued to lie on Yang Yu's body and ate.

"Miss Yang, your hair is getting thicker again." Han Qingfang measured it with her mouth, spit it out and said with a smile.

"How can it be? It's all so thick, and it's become a pillar." Yang Yu said with a smile, lying in bed, watching the film."Really, it's thicker than before." Han Qingfang said coquettishly.

Ten minutes later, the movie is over, Han Qingfang is still eating, but Yang Yu is thinking about something, thinking: what is Yang Lin's real identity?

Yang Yu took a look at the computer next to him. The configuration of this hotel is not bad. There are also computers. Yang Yu took a picture of Han Qingfang and said, "I'll check some information."

Then he got up, pulled the chair, turned on the computer, and pointed to Han Qingfang. Han Qingfang is very happy to run over naked, and then separated his legs to sit on Yang Yu's body.

What an old tree.

This chair has no edge, so it's suitable for Han Qingfang to sit on it. Han Qingfang's figure and skin are still so good. After the high school entrance examination, she was admitted to high school, so her heart is better. The living conditions at home are not bad, the pressure is less, and Yang Yu's constant moistening makes her a junior high school graduate. She looks more like a college student, and she has begun to show her temperament and talent. Otherwise, the advertising will not be so smooth.

Han Qingfang tightly hugs Yang Yu's neck, clings to his body, buttocks move up and down, black thick looming, and Yang Yu hands around the waist, put on the keyboard, opened Baidu, search keywords: the ninth door.

Yang Yu found a Baidu Post, the title scared Yang Yu: Jesus is a wolf in sheep's clothing, the ninth door analysis.

The post analyzes the meaning of the movie from the beginning to the end. In the post, Yang Yu finds nine pictures, the ninth of which is the six headed monster and naked girl Yang Yu saw on TV just now.

Yang Yu, the Minotaur, is strange. Where is the origin of the six Minotaurs? Yang Yu Baidu and found that can not find any information about the six headed monster.

If the six headed monster can't be found, Yang Yu can't find the information of the naked woman riding on the six headed monster.

"Look, I've been too busy recently." Yang Yu had to talk to himself like this.

"If I don't have eyes, what?" Han Qingfang laughed.

"I think you're a six headed monster." Yang Yu joked, saying that he picked up Han Qingfang's butt and went to bed. Han Qingfang casually glanced at the eye computer, also did not care too much.

Yang Yu throws Han Qingfang on the bed, then pounces on him, plunges in and starts to work.

"If you become a model in the future, remember Miss Yang." Yang Yu said with a smile.

"Then I'll tell the whole world that I was dried dozens of times by Mr. Yang in the third grade of junior high school, and I became black fungus directly. Ha ha." Han Qingfang is in a good mood.

Yang Yu listened, greatly inspired, immediately happy, crazy work up.

Two people in bed crazy passion, Han Qingfang was dry to incontinence, whoa whoa, call tired, two talent slowly sleep.

I don't know how long I slept. It's estimated to be zero.

Han Qingfang wakes up by urination and finds that Yang Yu, who is sleeping next to him, has no sleep. Besides, her expression is painful and her whole body is in a cold sweat.

"Yang Yu, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me Han Qingfang sees Yang Yu's face puffing. Suddenly he is afraid and nervous. He doesn't know what happened.

Yang Yu's left hand became a little bit horrible.

"I don't know what's going on. Suddenly my left hand hurts." Yang Yu pressed his left hand with his right hand. He felt that his left hand was out of control.

The meridians of his left hand surged, one by one, and his muscles felt like an evil hand. Yang Yu opened his palm and found that the black mark penetrated into his skin like lava, just like the black claw mark on Yang Lin's leg and the elder's chest melted into the flesh and bone. It was extremely painful.

Han Qingfang saw this scene, immediately frightened, she had never seen such a strange scene.

Suddenly, Yang Yu felt that his left hand was full of strength, and his right hand could not hold it down. He cried out: "hold my left hand fast!" Han Qingfang listened and pressed her hands up.

Two people clearly see blood rolling in the meridians, like magma, it seems that blood vessels may burst at any time.

Yang Yu didn't know what was going on. He thought of a person in his mind: k9999 in KOF2001, k9999 is a copy of caozhijing, with a pair of mutant hands.

It's just that Yang Yu's left hand has lost control of his forehead. Sooner or later, he didn't know what happened.

"Is the curse activated? Or is the black mark activated? " Yang Yu muttered. Yang Yu must calm himself down, otherwise his left hand will lose control. If he has time to go to a doctor, will he get sick? Yang Yu comforts himself.

It took nearly half an hour for my left hand to slow down, but at this time, some sounds came from the quiet night, elegant, refined, sad and majestic.

"It's like Mozart's Requiem." Yang Yu is busy with music. Music is his biggest hobby, so he has his own research on music, among which light music and country music are the most deeply studied. This Requiem is a world-famous song, which Yang Yu naturally knows.Seeing that his hand was no longer painful and his black mark was restored, Yang Yu could control it by himself, so he got out of bed naked and went to the window, quietly opened a little gap between the curtains and looked out.

Yang Yu was startled by the sight.

The street lamp didn't know when it was not on, but there was a line full of smoke. The line was all dressed in white, as if they were all women. White clothes were floating, long hair were floating, and every woman had no expression on her face, but there was a cross hanging on her chest. Some people carried things, some covered their heads with a cape, and walked with their heads down.

"It's terrible. It's like a group of ghosts." Han Qingfang also naked body, carefully walked to Yang Yu behind, also secretly looked, softly said.

"It's like Christians. Since they sing Requiem, it means that some believers are dead. It's probably a funeral." Yang Yu guessed that this is the most likely.

"It's really a bit scary. In the middle of the night, I dress like this and sing like this. I don't walk well. I'm scared to death when I see it. Don't look. Go back to bed. " Han Qingfang hugs Yang Yu from behind and directly touches Yang Yu's black and thick.

Yang Yu just want to put down the curtain to go back, suddenly he saw a man.

This man is sitting in a sedan chair. NIMA, is this a noisy crossing? Have you ever seen a sedan chair in a car? In some famous scenic spots, such as Huashan and Huangshan, there are sedan bearers who carry people up, because some rich tourists can't walk.

But on the flat ground of the main road, you don't have feet or the emperor. What sedan chair do you take?

This sedan chair is quite different from that of Ding Chunqiu or Dongfang Bubai in ancient times. It's made of white silk, one on top and one on the floor. It's transparent on all sides, with an old man sitting on it.

The old man wore a hat and was as thin as a eunuch. He closed his eyes.

"When the forest is big, you really have all kinds of birds, and you play Cosplay?" Yang Yu very speechless smile, put down the curtain, picked up Han Qingfang and went to bed.

Meanwhile, the old man on the sedan chair suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the window of Yang Yu's room in the left car.

Yang Yu directly put his black thick hard into Han Qingfang's mouth, and Han Qingfang ate it obediently.

"I want to sleep. Hee hee. " Han Qingfang said mischievously.

"No, what if you fall asleep and bite it off?" Yang Yu said in a hurry.

Said, Han Qingfang lying on the bed, his buttocks high up, Yang Yu heavily slapped her buttocks, said: "you son of a bitch!"

Han Qingfang listened to not accept a way: "I originally very pure, all is by you to train."

Yang Yu laughs and kneels up. He brings Hei touda to her buttocks and starts to work. Suddenly, Han Qingfang wakes up.

It's much better than the Requiem outside just now.