"Don't take it off. Oh, I said I couldn't take it off..."
Yang Ping was on the battlefield for a long time, but under the "pressure" of more than a dozen beautiful women, she took off her shoes and socks, and then did a foot massage.
The girls are soft and weak. Liu Fufeng will break their waist accidentally. Yang Ping doesn't dare to be too strong, so he can only complain. But to be honest, the special massage technique of baihuamen is very powerful.
Yang Ping is strong. He won't feel tired after fighting for seven days and nights. However, under the massage of the disciples of the Baihua sect, he actually feels comfortable. The fatigue accumulated in his body disappears and becomes more energetic.
Gradually, Yang Ping didn't see the girl's excessive behavior and began to enjoy it.
It's a fool not to enjoy it.
Two beauties massage the soles of the feet, two sisters massage the shoulders, and one massages the hair. The rest cheer up next to them and insert two grapes from time to time. Yang Ping feels like an emperor and has never enjoyed similar services of baihuamen. He finally understood why many super forces wanted to subdue baihuamen and NIMA and were waited on by beautiful women all day. Who was unhappy?
Yu Shanshan sat next to Yang Ping and couldn't help smiling.
As long as Yang Ping is satisfied, everything can be discussed.
Time past quickly.
An hour in the twinkling of an eye.
After the massage service was over, Yang Pingshu sighed and saw a girl who wanted to help put on her shoes. She hurried to come by herself.
But the girl blinked her big cute eyes and wanted to cry. It seemed that if she didn't wear shoes, she despised her and looked down on her. The other girls showed disappointment.
Yang Ping knew that at this time, we must absolutely respect other people's choices and not hurt their dignity, so she let the girls serve.
Finally, the girl stood by and looked at Yang Ping curiously. She didn't see enough just now, but she still doesn't see enough now, because they know that she may become the woman of this powerful man in the future.
Thanks to Yang Ping's beautiful appearance and strong charm, the girl was not unhappy, but eager to eat crabs for the first time.
Yang Ping couldn't bear to be seen and motioned to Yu Shanshan to stop.
Yu Shanshan said with a smile, "go out first."
The girls left reluctantly. The look made men want to take their hearts and lungs out. Yang Ping sighed and said, "the hundred flowers gate deserves its reputation."
Yu Shanshan said, "it's just a trick of the Baihua gate. If you want more comfortable enjoyment, don't mention them. I can serve you myself."
Her delicate body was close to Yang Ping, and she smiled mysteriously: "you should know that I'm the first time, and I'm very good at that, as long as you like..."
Yang Ping smiled bitterly and said, "don't play with me anymore. Come on, what is the scepter?"
Yu Shanshan giggled, but did not continue to seduce Yang Ping. She said, "you got the scepter yourself. Haven't you studied it?"
Yang Ping touched his nose and shook his head.
The scepter has long disappeared. I don't know what happened. It suddenly disappeared, and then turned into a force of unknown nature into the body. It seems to be hidden in the depths of the body, but I can't feel it.
Yu Shanshan didn't have a good way: "the scepter is said to be the key to an artifact. As long as you get the scepter, you can sense the artifact. Moreover, the artifact automatically recognizes the Lord. Whoever gets the scepter can get the artifact."
"No one robbed before, but now it's different, because many experts entering the dragon city are bound to compete with you for the scepter. People in the holy land will also appear."
"So please keep the scepter."
Most of what Yu Shanshan said was learned through the secret Dictionary of Baihua gate. The information channel of Baihua gate is amazing. Naturally, she knows a lot of secrets. Yang Ping listened carefully and finally decided what Mrs. Zhu said that day.
The scepter represents both power and bad luck.
"Which one do you like? I asked her to accompany you at night."
Yu Shanshan suddenly smiled mysteriously.
Yang Ping was stunned, then smiled and scolded, "I don't like to do things without feelings. All right, if you need my place, the number has been given to you."
"By the way, do you know the red house?"
Yang Ping got it from Liu Yishou. If she wants to unify the underground world of Longcheng, the red hall is the breakthrough. Although she doesn't know how to break through, she can find it first.
Yu Shanshan looks strange.
Yang Ping wondered, "what's the matter? Don't you know the red hall? I'll talk to the boss of the red hall first."
Yu Shanshan smiled and said, "far away, near in front of you."
Yang Ping was surprised and said, "true or false, are you the red house?"
Yu Shanshan nodded and saw Yang Ping's ignorant look. She laughed wildly and exposed her body curve. Although she was only in her early twenties, she had thousands of customs. A frown and a smile, after careful training and forming a habit, will become a must kill weapon for men.
Yang Ping has to admit that Yu Shanshan is very good at seducing men, because when she smiles, she doesn't know whether it's intentional or not. The huge mountain in front shakes a little, but she can be moved to the surging. In addition, with special skin care, it's all collagen and water, and she can't wait to pinch it.
"There are three religions and nine schools in the world. We are one of the nine schools. The red hall is our stronghold in Longcheng."
Yu Shanshan explained.
Yang Ping suddenly realized that it was so. It took no effort to get here.
The Ganqing red house came to the door by itself.
Yu Shanshan's eyes were as beautiful as silk, and she said seductively, "have you thought about it? Why don't I come with you in the evening?"
Cough.
Yang Ping got up and said, "I'll go first."
If he goes on like this, it is estimated that he will lose his life at night and fall into the gentle trap. Yu Shanshan is definitely deliberately tempted, otherwise he won't use flattery so hard.
Yang Ping's will is like steel, but he also needs to be soft around his fingers.
Yu Shanshan pretended to be disappointed and sighed, "Yang Ping, you missed a good opportunity. My one will come tomorrow. If you want it again, it will take at least seven days."
Yang Ping ran out of the room, shook his head, smiled and scolded: "don't think it's easy to talk, you won't mess around. Pay attention next time."
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Suddenly, there was a scream outside.
Yu Shanshan wanted to make fun of Yang Ping for a while and found that it was actually a very happy thing, but when she heard the cry, her pretty face changed slightly and rushed to the place where the cry came from.
Yang Ping followed.
The source of the sound is a box on the 19th floor, which is specially used to receive VIP guests. Only those who have a head and face in Longcheng can come. The 19th floor is absolutely closed. Ordinary people can't come in and need a card.
It's not so easy for people who can come here to kiss Fangze. The previous dozen girls didn't come out to laugh. They specially received more important guests. However, the Haodu club will set aside an area for women who want to trade part-time.
So the 19th floor is full of money and physical transactions.
But the cry just now belongs to one of more than a dozen girls, which is the reason why Yu Shanshan is angry. It is not easy for her to train more than a dozen disciples. It is immeasurable to lose one at random.
Moreover, as the leader of Baihua sect, Yu Shanshan is still very strong.
Ordinary rich people can't escape when they meet her.
But when Yu Shanshan walked into the box and wanted to scold, she saw a young man sitting in a chair. Her pretty face couldn't help but change wildly.
PS: where's the ticket? Keep writing~