And Shangguan Wei'er heard that the person who came was Po Hongchen.
It was the Po Hongchen who once defeated her Ordinary Alliance in a soul guidance competition, and also killed her Ordinary Alliance's prodigy 'Ye Guyi'.
At this time, Shangguan Wei'er's beautiful eyes were filled with murderous intent, and there seemed to be flames burning in the blood-red pupils.
Those white and slender fingers held the wine glass so tightly that their knuckles turned white.
"Good boy, I didn't look for you, but you came to me!"
She murmured in her mouth, her voice as cold as a knife, "I want to kill him with my own hands when he is most relaxed!"
She whispered her plan into the waiter's ear, her voice so low that only two people could hear it.
When the waiter heard this, his eyes exploded, his pupils shrank sharply, and his face was full of horror and disbelief.
She instantly fell to her knees, her voice trembling:
"Leader, no, absolutely not! As the leader of the alliance, how can you do..."
Shangguan Wan'er said in a tough tone, his voice full of determination and madness:
"Xishui Alliance's genius, in order to kill you, what if I pay a price?"
"That's it!"
There was a crazy light in her eyes, and the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cruel smile.
She waved her hand and signaled the waiter to make arrangements.
The waiter stood up, lowered his head, and walked out, his steps heavy and hesitant.
the other side.
The drunk Long Zhanye waited in the standard room for a long time, but did not find his goods coming to his door.
He was lying on the bed with his legs crossed, his eyes half-open and half-closed, and his consciousness was hazy.
He got impatient and said loudly, his voice full of dissatisfaction and irritability:
"Waiter~"
"Waiter~~"
"Could it be possible that you took my money and ran away?"
He staggered to the door, his steps as frivolous as if he were stepping on cotton.
He reached out to open the door, and his hand just touched the door handle--
The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside.
The heavy wooden door suddenly opened inward, and the door panel hit Long Zhanye hard, and his whole body was ejected.
He staggered a few steps and almost fell down. His head was buzzing and stars were popping up in front of his eyes.
Long Zhanye was startled and shook his head, feeling a little more drunk.
He took a closer look--
But he found that the ten women were lining up and walking towards the house.
However.
Although the waiter's face looked a bit off, his smile was stiff and forced.
His eyes were evasive and panicked, but Long Zhanye, who was drunk, didn't notice it at all.
He looked tired at this moment, maybe because he was drunk.
His eyes were half-open and half-closed, his consciousness was dazed, and his body was swaying.
He waved his hand, his movement full of impatience:
"Come in, come in."
He turned around and walked back to the bed. His body tilted and he fell on the bed.
The ten women filed in, and the door slowly closed behind them.
The lights in the room were dim and ambiguous, the air was filled with the fragrance of wine and powder, and the atmosphere was subtle and strange.
I saw that most of the ten beauties were between the ages of twenty and thirty.
They are all gorgeous and graceful, and the tulle they wear seems to be transparent. If you look closely, you can still see the moving curves of their bodies.
The towering breasts, the slender waist, the round hips, and the slender legs are looming under the tulle, like looking at flowers in the mist or the moon in the water.
They all wear heavy make-up and are extremely charming, with red lips like fire, eyebrows like silk, skin like snow, and long hair like waterfalls.
At this time, Long Zhanye, who was drunk, could not even see their faces clearly.
His vision was blurry and erratic, and he could only see beauties with good figures and alluring fragrances.
Swaying in the dim light, they look like fairies walking out of a painting.
Then Long Zhanye lay on the bed and said, his voice full of drunken indulgence and laziness:
"Come on! One by one."
Then Long Zhanye took off his clothes and lay on the bed with a look of enjoyment.
The silk sheets were cold and smooth, sticking to his skin.
He closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and his face was full of expectation and satisfaction.
But among those ten women, there was one woman whose heart was filled with murderous intent and whose eyes were full of calculations.
Her actual age is over fifty, but her disguise is so good that she looks no different from those women in their twenties and thirties.
The skin, figure, temperament, and makeup have all been carefully carved and modified, and no trace of time can be seen.
She is the leader of the Ordinary Alliance - Shangguan Wei'er.
Her blood-red eyes flashed with cold murderous intent, and there was a hint of cruel murderous intent at the corner of her mouth.
The beauty at the top of the queue looks to be only eighteen years old.
She has a baby face, round and cute, with two shallow dimples when she smiles.
She said with a flattering look on her face, her voice was crisp and sweet, like honey. "Young Master, my little girl is here."
I saw her gently pushing aside her clothes, and the tulle slipped from her shoulders, revealing her fair skin and exquisite curves.
Like a light butterfly, she fluttered towards Long Zhanye on the bed, and her body pressed against it softly.
She gently stroked Long Zhanye's chest with her hands, and kissed his neck gently with her lips.
At this time, Long Zhanye had a look of enjoyment on his face. In this night, there were laughter and lights, and women's voices came from everywhere in the house--
"Sir, you hurt me..." There was a bit of coquettishness and coquettishness in that voice.
"Don't... don't..."
"It's so itchy..."
"Hmm... ahhhh..."
The voices were intertwined together, like a melodious sound, echoing in the dark room.
At this time, Ordinary Alliance's master Shangguan Wei'er, who was disguised as a brothel girl, saw that the time had come and wanted to kill Po Hongchen.
A cold light flashed in her eyes, and the Soul Power in her left hand was quietly turning.
She was always looking for opportunities, opportunities that would leave him too late to react.
I saw that she deliberately took off her clothes, and the transparent lace was peeled off layer by layer, revealing her graceful and exquisite figure.
The curves are graceful and mature, like ripe fruits, exuding an alluring fragrance.
She moved to Long Zhanye's waist with a flattering look on her face. Her movements were gentle and slow, like a snake swimming in the water.
She seduced Long Zhanye with her alluring shoulders, which were white and round, glowing softly under the light, and her skin was as smooth as silk.
Her left hand kept wandering around Long Zhanye's body, and her fingertips lightly scratched his skin.
She has been looking for opportunities, her body keeps getting close to Long Zhanye, skin touching, body temperature blending, and breath Entanglement.
She slowly squirmed upwards, her movements gentle and slow, her body moved upward inch by inch, and her legs tightened inch by inch.
Then, her alluring thighs moved to Long Zhanye's neck.
Those thighs are white and slender, the skin is smooth and delicate, and the curves are graceful and smooth.
She gradually closed the cage and gently pressed Entanglement on Long Zhanye's neck. The force was neither light nor heavy, but just right.
The Soul Power on her left side also lit up more and more, the light became stronger and stronger, and the murderous intention became stronger and stronger.