Chapter 1000 Whose Person?

After coming out of the venue, Ye Tianlong hid in a coffee shop with Zhao Yaoyao, turned off the mobile phone and talked carefully, and finalized some follow-up hands.

Everyone can realize that Ye Tianlong's power is irresistible, and the video spreads, and Du Wenxing's power cannot prevent him from being promoted.

The two talked for more than two hours, and Ye Tianlong wanted to invite Zhao Yaoyao to dinner, expressing his feelings.

Zhao Yaoyao smiled and shook her head. She waved her cell phone which almost exploded after turning on her phone, and told herself to eat a piece of bread to solve it, and deal with the matter first.

Without the company of the beautiful woman, Ye Tianlong dissipated the thought of eating alone, and left the cafe to return to the Emperor Tianju.

When the car was halfway through, he was accidentally hit by an electric motorcycle, and Ye Tianlong had to leave it to a nearby repair shop for repairs.

While waiting, Ye Tianlong bought a sandwich. After eating, he saw that the car hadn't been repaired, so he walked to the bathing center across the street.

These days, he is busy with ups and downs, and his body is very tired, so he is going to relax with a massage.

The bathing center is very large, with three floors, each floor is 2,000 square meters, and the facade is also very luxuriously decorated.

It's just that when Ye Tianlong stepped into the hall, he felt as if he was walking in the wrong place. How could he be a little different from the bathing center he imagined?

According to reason, the bath center has a doorman, a front desk, a waiter, and there are men and women. But this place seems to be almost all women.

And all of them are women with long legs, tall stature, and beautiful skin.

The guests who came in and out also bowed their heads, entered the elevator with a familiar road, and chose the floor they wanted to go up. No one was as curious as he was.

However, Ye Tianlong was still keen to catch that there were many surveillance cameras here, and there were several sharp eyes in the dark, staring at him vigilantly.

"Sir, welcome."

Before Ye Tianlong could take a good look, a cheongsam woman greeted him, Xiangfeng smiled and said, "Is this your first time to play?"

"I haven't seen you before."

The smile is bright, but the eyes are wary.

Ye Tianlong nodded honestly: "Yeah, the car is broken. It will take two hours to fix the car on the opposite side, so come and relax."

Hearing what Ye Tianlong said, and looking at the repair shop opposite, the cheongsam woman disappeared vigilantly, with a feeling of tenderness. On the side of the jade hand:

"Sir, this is an extremely correct choice. This is the most suitable place for men to relax. Please follow me up to the third floor."

Ye Tianlong hesitated for a while, looked at the door that opened, and finally followed up. The door opened so big, shouldn't it be a black shop?

He vaguely felt like he had entered the spider hole, but he was here, turned and left, and wasted his emotions.

Five minutes later, Ye Tianlong was sitting on the comfortable sofa on the third floor. The cheongsam woman took a service item and handed it to Ye Tianlong. His smile was still beautiful:

"Sir, do you see any interesting projects?"

Ye Tianlong took it over and flipped through it a few times, with a look of surprise: "Flying dragon is on the ground? Ten-fingered piano? Roaming the world? Water filled with golden mountains?"

"Desert storm? Overwhelming? The emperor makes a toast?"

Throwing away the list of service items in his hand, he shouted innocently, "What the **** is this? What I want is a massage, you tell me an idiom?"

"I want to massage, press my hands, feet and back, you can arrange one for me."

Ye Tianlong patted his wallet: "It's not bad for money."

The cheongsam woman looked at Ye Tianlong like a strange flower, and then smiled sweetly: "Okay, little brother, wait a moment, I will arrange someone to come over immediately."

The attitude of customer first.

After the cheongsam woman left, Ye Tianlong took a shower with a quick gesture, then put on a bathrobe and lay on the big bed, closing his eyes and resting.

In the confusion, he felt the door of the room being pushed open, and then a gust of fragrance came in, and a young girl leaned over with a sweet smile:

"Hello, sir, I am very happy to serve you on the eighty-eight."

The voice is the same as that of a human being, sweet to make your hands and feet soft: "You can also call me Zhen."

"Stunning."

Ye Tianlong glanced back, and then, his eyes became interesting, Zhen, twenty years old, wearing a short skirt and short clothes in the bathing center.

Youthful age, sweet-looking, enchanting and tender body, like a cabbage with just peeled skin, and like a freshly picked peach, slippery and soft.

And the open skirt also revealed the snow-white lake and mountains.

Zhen, ten times more beautiful than the cheongsam women.

"Sir, time is limited, let someone serve you earlier."

Zhen walked in front of Ye Tianlong, her beautiful eyes contained a touch of tenderness, her red lips opened up, and then she hugged Ye Tianlong.

Ye Tianlong was taken aback: "It seems that I only need a massage, a formal massage."

"You are the thousandth customer in our shop."

Zhen Yanran responded with a smile: "So the boss decided to give you a full set of services, sir, don't refuse me, or I will be sad."

Then, that stunning white and tender face leaned towards Ye Tianlong, and the small mouth with lipstick applied, which was also sent up immediately.

Feeling the tenderness from her body, the charming fragrance that penetrates her nostrils, and the attractive red lips, few men in the world can bear it.

Ye Tianlong didn't seem to be able to hold it anymore. He who had only been massaged, hugged his warm body, and his breath became urgent...

"what……"

Zhen suddenly screamed, a touch of pain on her pretty face!

But the pain was not that Ye Tianlong occupied her, but that he pressed his fingers on the two positions behind her, instantly dissipating Zhen's whole body strength.

Zhen's feet softened and she couldn't control her body, and she collapsed to the ground like noodles.

Ye Tianlong stretched out his hand to hug her and raised a faint smile: "I don't like active women. It feels like I can't figure out who is spending money."

The corner of Zhen's mouth was moving, and there was a flash of horror in her eyes. In any case, she could not think that Ye Tianlong could hold her temptation.

"Before I rolled the sheets, there were too many things on my body, not good."

Ye Tianlong got close to two points and touched her ear with a finger: "That will affect my taste."

Speaking of, Ye Tianlong squeezed her earrings, and with a press, the earrings instantly turned into golden needles, very sharp.

Zhen's eyelids twitched and her pretty face became cold.

"Wow!"

Ye Tianlong did not stop, took out two thin blades from her underwear and short skirt, then touched her hair, and got four more poisonous needles.

After throwing the things on the table, Ye Tianlong grabbed Zhen's fingers again and touched each nail. Three artificially poisonous nails fell off.

Ye Tianlong also removed an anklet from Zhen's ankle, pulled it apart, and turned it into a thin murderous wire.

Zhen's face was like ashes, cold sweat permeated her whole body.

But Ye Tianlong's movements did not stop. He took the towel and dipped it in cold water, wiped it on Zhen's chest, neck, and ears, and then laughed:

"Smear dry poison in these places? Are you not afraid that I won't kiss you when I roll the sheets with you?"

Ye Tianlong smiled brightly: "If I don't kiss you in these places, you can't poison me quickly."

"You can't kill me quickly, it must be lingering. Once lingering, your pores will open, and then the toxins will seep back, and you will have the fruit for yourself."

Zhen's pretty face is as white as paper!

Ye Tianlong squeezed her chin: "Let's go, whose person? The Pu family? The Song family? Or the Kong family?"