The music in the hall suddenly became passionate and high-pitched.
The dancer in a red dress stepped to a bright rhythm, and her high heels tapped hard on the floor, as if stepping on a dense drum beat.
Under the swaying hem of the skirt, those slender and healthy long legs wearing flesh-colored or black stockings, occasionally caught a glimpse, which is fascinating.
In the reflection of the shaking red wine glass, those delicate and beautiful people, with their flying toes, seem to be stepping on people's hearts.
No matter how nice Wang Yu's words are, he can't help but be distracted at this moment.
He has always believed that girls look better with clothes on than without clothes.
Because the former can be software upgraded through embellishment and modification. The latter can only rely on hardware to compete head-on. Whether the protruding point is not obvious, there is some fat on the lower abdomen, or the thighs are not straight enough, or there are birthmarks on the body... these will affect the overall look and feel, and in fact they will reduce points.
"Perhaps this is the reason why the lights in many secret doors are dim and ambiguous?" Wang Yu murmured in a low voice.
"What? What did you say? Say it again, I didn't hear it clearly." Wang Jue asked from the side.
Wang Jue decided to learn all Wang Yu's experience and methods, and then kicked him away.
As for now... I am still an apprentice, studying Wang Yu's every word and deed.
"Nothing! Boring knowledge you don't need!" Wang Yu said sourly. He suddenly thought that with Wang Jue's status, there was no need to go to the secret door. The places he went to were all high-end places with high-end consumption...the female fairies there were very good at transforming into shapes, so there was no need to use lights as a cover.
A night of luxury, as if there was only a moment of intoxication.
The longest time is just waiting and hard work.
And enjoyment and rest will speed up time, making it seem to have no specific meaning.
When everyone woke up from the spacious velvet bed, the meticulously dressed maid was already standing in front of the bed, looking over with stern but yet charming eyes.
"We hope you are satisfied with our service."
"The remuneration you paid is insufficient. Would you like to renew the fee or leave the castle?" Wang Yu sat up, rubbed his head, and heard the maid's "kind" greeting.
With his eyes flying, he saw red dresses scattered around the room.
Although he doesn't have certain functions yet, it doesn't stop him from enjoying his hand last night.
Especially when those girls in red dresses are too passionate, too unrestrained, and too irresistible.
At first he was wary.
However, the environment, music, beauty, food, wine... and the danger that never appeared, made him paralyzed.
"I'm being controlled!"
"Someone poisoned me!" Wang Yu would never admit that he was negligent.
So it can only be the result of manipulation.
"Where are my friends?"
"How are they?" Wang Yu asked immediately.
The maid nodded slightly and said in a serious tone: "They are already waiting for you in the lobby on the first floor. You can also make your decision in the lobby."
Under the service of the maid, Wang Yu got dressed and walked back to the hall along the stairs.
Under the bold statue of the goddess, six of the seven-person team gathered.
There is still one person who has not yet arrived.
"What happened last night?"
"How come I don't have much memory of what happened next?" Wang Yu asked Zhao Tianlang.
Zhao Tianlang lowered his head and said with gloomy eyes: "I don't remember much! I just feel vaguely... very happy, very pleasant. And very relaxed... Now when I was told that I was leaving, I felt very sad. .this is not me!"
Zhao Tianlang is different from those N generations of Demon Sect cultivators like Wang Yu, Wang Jue, and Xie Ying who have backgrounds, families, and backing.
He worked his way up from the bottom.
An ordinary Orion boy, with his own efforts, got rid of the restrictions of his identity, obtained the demon seed, activated the demon seed, and entered the demon sect... Only he knew how much he had to go through and how much he had to give up.
Therefore, Zhao Tianlang clearly understood that he would never be blinded by the pleasure and luxury in front of him, or even feel reluctant to give up.
"I don't want to leave!"
"I can pay you!"
"I...I pay for my memories! The worst, cruelest, and most despairing memories in my memory, I will pay them all to you!" A rather familiar voice sounded in everyone's ears.
Wang Yu and others turned to look, and the man who spoke was the man who paid for the tickets with his rotten appendix.
But now, he chooses to sell his memories... those memories that are very bad to him.
"The deal is done! Sign it!" The middle-aged gentleman stood next to the man, took out a contract and asked the man to sign his name.
Without thinking, the man quickly wrote his name on the contract.
"Then... I wish you a happy life again! As a second-level member of this castle, you will be eligible to go to the casino on the third floor and various game arcades on the fourth floor for entertainment." The middle-aged gentleman seemed to remind him in a friendly manner.
Wang Yu and others looked at each other strangely. They had already felt something, but they had not yet fully awakened.
At this time, a tall, fair-skinned beauty with long burgundy hair, wearing a gorgeous silver-white dress and black stiletto heels, drunkenly climbed up from the floor with the help of a handsome man. Here, holding on to the handrail of the spiral staircase, I walked down slowly.
The dazzling whiteness of her chest constantly swayed open and closed under the light, reflecting a charming halo.
The slightly swaying red hair is like a ball of fire.
Between the opening and closing of her red lips, the cigarette smoke puffed out was as blurry as raindrops under the sun.
"Owen! Owen! I want to renew! I want to renew!"
"Owen! Owen! Owen!" The woman called out a name in a beautiful voice, as if she was coquettishly angry.
The middle-aged gentleman straightened his bow and then greeted him with his hands behind his back.
"Hello! Beautiful and noble Ms. Aura, you have spent eleven times in our castle in a row."
"You have paid for ugliness, mediocrity, ignorance, vulgarity, inexperience, rotten teeth, stomach problems, foot odor, body odor, friendship and family affection... Now, what other precious things can you pay to us?" The gentleman called Owen asked.
The woman turned around and glanced at the handsome blond man beside her who was supporting her with her dark green eyes.
He put his hand on the other person's handsome face and rubbed it hard twice.
Then he said: "I want to pay my love! I'm sorry Alex! I want to stay here. Only by staying here can I be perfect and complete. I don't want to leave, so I'm sorry Alex..." ·I once swore to you that I would love you forever. But now...I will lose my love."
The handsome blond guy also looked at the woman, and then said affectionately: "It's okay Aura!"
"I understand you completely. You have been through enough hardship."
"Why not make yourself happier?"
"This is your choice, isn't it? I respect your choice... After all, you have the right to be happy. This is what God has given you!"
His smile is sincere and gentle, and his eyes are so charming and deep.
However, it was like it was carved from a template, like it was deliberately performed... There was no sincerity or truth in the words and expressions.
Like... a doll.
