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Chapter two hundred and sixty-two selling meat

It's indeed the top card.

Blue Nightmare's opponent was taken away for 20,000 yuan, while Blue Nightmare was sold for 25,000 yuan.

Blue Nightmare was taken off the stage and sent to a fat woman.

The fat woman was very fat, and there were several other fat women next to her. Those people seemed to have seen a beauty, touching her here and there on Blue Nightmare.

"It seems like I'll fly more tonight."

Zhao Gang looked at the Blue Nightmare with a smile.

It seemed as if someone was looking at him. Blue Nightmare turned her head and then saw Zhao Gangling.

Blue Nightmare's body stiffened for a moment, then turned around.

Zhao Gang stood up and left with the purple butterfly.

Purple Butterfly tilted her head and finally said the first sentence of the night, "Don't you take him away?"

"I only take women away."

Zhao Gangliang smiled and said, "I am not a savior. He needs money. He wants to make money. I can't give him money for nothing."

After saying that, Zhao Gang-ling took the purple butterfly out of the underground wrestling black market.

Blue Nightmare was taken away by several rich women and went straight upstairs.

The rich women opened a presidential suite. Blue Nightmare went into the suite in their underwear, and then the underwear was pulled out.

The rich women seemed to be unable to help it, and they held the Blue Nightmare and kissed them.

The next scene is naturally unsightly.

The rich women took turns to fight with Blue Nightmare.

The white flesh swayed under the light.

The sound of slap is endless.

I don't know how long it took.

Several fat ladies fell asleep in a drowsy way.

Blue Nightmare took off her head cover, changed her clothes, and went downstairs.

"Your money has been transferred to your account."

The foreman said to Blue Nightmare.

"Thank you."

Blue Nightmare nodded a little pale.

No matter who it is, after being ravaged by several fat women for several hours, his face will turn pale. This is a double torture of ** and mental torture.

Blue Nightmare walked downstairs and out of the hotel.

A car parked at the door.

Zhao Gangling and Zi Butterfly stood by the car.

"Renault, what a coincidence."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

"I don't want to be coincidentally with you."

The Blue Nightmare, Renault, shook his head and said, "Don't bother me."

"I didn't bother you."

Zhao Gangliang smiled and said, "I just happened to want to drink, and I lacked a companion. I know you have the habit of drinking every night."

"You know a lot about my things."

Renault looked at Zhao Gang-ling and said, "You have investigated me."

"If I didn't investigate you, I wouldn't be able to tolerate you being disrespectful to me once or twice."

Zhao Gangliang shrugged and said, "I know, you are short of money. Cancer needs to be controlled, but it cannot be solved by 30,000 to 50,000 yuan."

"So what?" Renault asked.

"So I hope we have a drink together at night. Tomorrow nightmare you will continue to be your blue nightmare and stay with your rich woman. If you don't want to do this business, come and find me." Zhao Gangliang said.

“I don’t drink beer.”

Renault said.

"I drink all kinds of wine."

Zhao Gangliang said with a smile.

Renault looked at Zhao Gangling for a long time and laughed.

Purple Butterfly looked at Zhao Gangling and Renault in confusion.

She didn't understand why these two men looked at each other and smiled.

She doesn't understand the wonderful tacit understanding between men.

Zhao Gangliang drove the car, took Renault, and found a roadside food stall.

The two ordered two bottles of white wine that cost 35 yuan, ordered two dishes, sat face to face, and started drinking.
Chapter completed!
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