Interstellar Peak Glory

The young man was reluctant to part with the other young master, blinked his eyes, and flirtatiously went to the side of the fierce-faced man who had spoken before.

Boss Zhao didn't say a word, tore off the obtrusive clothes on the young man, opened his legs, pushed him on the sofa, and started to fuck.

A dozen or twenty pairs of eyes were staring at that side, but some were contemptuous and some were envious, and most of them showed obscenity, while the boys and girls who accompanied the wine were smiling happily and kept persuading the people next to them to drink. The room suddenly returned to the previous state of dancing demons.

Arthur felt like he was going to explode.

He clenched his fists tightly, closed his eyes, and took a sneaky step back.

Brother Qiang blinked, moved closer to Young Master Fang, and said, "Master Fang, this kid's pharmaceutical technology is top-notch. Look at my job..."

"When did this young master ever owe you money to please me?" Young master Fang curled one lip, looked at the trembling Arthur, and said, "I'll give you that line, at the customs, report my name Fang Jinwei , safekeeping, no matter what cargo you ship, it will be released for you directly."

Brother Qiang's eyes lit up, his face turned into a chrysanthemum when he smiled, and he nodded repeatedly: "Hey, thank you Fang Shao, I know Fang Shao is amazing, and those people in the airport don't even give a shit about what you say. Dare to let it go again."

Fang Shao felt very useful when he heard these flattery.

He glanced at a few people, old or young, who were working enthusiastically, frowned, and said, "Are you out of stock? Just this little thing?"

Brother Qiang knew Fang Shao's preferences, rolled his eyes, leaned into his ear and whispered, "A new product just arrived, very tender, and hasn't been touched by anyone. Our boss asked him to keep it for Fang Shao."

Fang Jinwei raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't you get it for me?"

Brother Qiang smiled and sent a message on the terminal. Not long after, a beautiful child was sent up.

Arthur's eye sockets moved slightly, and his heart twitched inexplicably.

The child looked to be thirteen or fourteen years old, probably not yet fully developed. He was wearing an antique robe, which barely covered his thin body, and stood shivering beside Arthur.

"Raise your head up," Fang Jinwei said.

The young man raised his head, and an extremely beautiful face appeared in front of everyone, and some people gasped.

Fang Jinwei also stared straight at the face, staring at that face for a full 2 ​​minutes before clapping his hands and saying, "It really is stunning, what's its name?"

"It's...it's called Fuqu." The young man's voice was also extremely mellow and pleasant.

"Oh, Fuqu." Fang Jinwei squinted his eyes and took a deep breath with his nose, and said, "It really is a Fuqu, come and let me have a look."

Fu Qu walked over tremblingly, and when she reached Fang Jinwei's side, Fang Jinwei grabbed her wrist and pulled her into her arms.

Fang Jinwei and Fu Que said a few words, then hugged him horizontally, and walked into the lounge in the private room under the watchful eyes of everyone. Arthur blinked, and sneaked to Brother Qiang in a wretched manner, saying: "Brother Qiang , can I go now?"

Brother Qiang looked at him with lowered eyes, and said, "Would you like to follow Young Master Fang?"

Arthur's heart skipped a beat, and he said, "The young one can't compete with Young Master Fang. If Young Master Fang likes that kind of medicine, can I just give the prescription to Young Master Fang?"

Brother Qiang clicked his tongue and said: "If you don't know what's good and what's wrong, forget it, forget it, get out of the way!"

Arthur smirked again and again and was about to leave immediately, but he didn't expect that the boss Zhao grabbed him by the collar from behind as soon as he reached the door.

Boss Zhao is still naked, and has a strong bad breath in his mouth.

Arthur almost threw him to the ground reflexively, he did a second of mental construction, turned his head and asked, "Boss, is there anything else?"

Boss Zhao stared at his face for a while, licked his lips, and began to touch his butt dishonestly with both hands, saying: "You have a really good figure, you have a lot of meat on your butt."

Arthur felt like he was beeping the dog. What the hell kind of luck is this? How the hell can people look at this plain face?

Not only Arthur almost vomited blood, but the others also felt that he vomited blood—"Boss Zhao, can you also like this kind of beauty?"

"Yeah, his face can be pulled down."

Boss Zhao snorted, and said, "I like a good figure with upturned buttocks, you people who have no connotation, you know nothing!"

Arthur swallowed hard, and said, "Boss, are you kidding me? I'm a poor drug dealer."

"That's not necessarily true." Boss Zhao had already untied Arthur's belt with his hand, and kept pressing his lower body against him, saying, "If you can sell medicine in a mixed sex scene, I'm afraid you are either a wanted criminal or someone who escaped." Slave, even if I raped you today, you can't ask for any explanation."

Arthur was disgusted by Boss Zhao's thing. He estimated in his mind the escape route after killing this idiot with a brain on his brain, and his fingers touched the weapon attached to his thigh.

At this moment, a shrill scream came from the compartment, even overwhelming the chaotic noise in the entire private room.

This time, the room was silent for a few seconds.

Boss Zhao also stopped his movements for a while, laughed lewdly, and said, "It seems that we are the ones who are less able to play."

The screams sounded again and again, accompanied by the sound of iron chains crashing and whipping.

As an adult man, Arthur naturally knew what was going on inside.

Arthur closed his eyes and took a deep breath—animally.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't even have imagined what these upper class guys were playing with.

As for all the people present, none of them sympathized with the boy. Instead, they were all laughing and discussing who would be next.

Arthur's brain twitched and bulged, and bloodshot eyes began to appear in his eyes. These screams and whipping sounds, as well as the reactions of these people, combined together, like a catalyst, hooked the things he least wanted to think of. The past - no, I can't let myself continue to think about it, the two children are still waiting for him to go back.

Arthur kept fighting with himself, his fingers getting tighter and tighter.

At this moment, the screams disappeared, and the door of the compartment was opened.

Fang Jinwei, who was stained with blood, walked out while pulling the zipper of his pants, with a gloomy anger on his face, he kicked a boy next to him, and said: "Damn it, it's really f*cking nonsense!" , I dare to go to see Hades even if I didn’t have a good time, your red house is at this level, and you still want to continue to open? Go home and sleep!"

The room was quiet, and several bodyguards immediately entered the room, took out a naked boy covered in blood and sent him out. It seems that this kind of thing has happened to Fang Jinwei many times.

Seeing this, Boss Zhao pushed Arthur away and said, "Would you like to have some fun?"

Fang Jinwei snorted, leaned into a girl's arms, and said: "What's the fun, it's not tender enough, not tight enough, my young master is disgusted today, it's the first time he died on my bed, really he Damn bad luck, if you don't make my young master happy today, the red hall will be closed for rectification tomorrow!"

"Young Master Fang, look at this..." Brother Qiang immediately smoothed things over.

"There's nothing to say, young master, this is the first time I've seen this happen, call your boss over!"

Boss Zhao leaned over and said with a smile: "After all, you still think you are too old?"

Fang Jinwei's anger subsided a little, and he said with a half-smile, "That's true. It's hard to find tender ducks now, and there are quite a few slaves, but they're so fucking vile and dirty, they're disgusting to fuck..."

Arthur took the opportunity to exit the door. A bodyguard glanced at him, but he didn't make a sound to stop him, and he pretended not to see it.

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief.

He hurried downstairs. When he passed the hall, he saw several men in bodyguard uniforms, grabbing a struggling child in a sack and walking inside.

"That son who is not easy to serve is going to demolish the house, why are you fucking kidnapping me?" the lobby manager said angrily.

"A child with thin skin and tender flesh. I don't know whose family it belongs to. Isn't Master Fang good for this? Let's send it up for a while. The boss is outside and can't come back now." A man said.

The lobby manager was stunned for a moment, and said, "Who's kid? Don't tie me up when I shouldn't be tied up."

"Don't worry, you don't have a terminal on your body, and it's definitely not something we can't afford to mess around in such a place at night. There is another child, but he ran away and disappeared. My men are arresting him."

The lobby manager said with a little distaste: "It's really a crime to engage in this kind of business."

"I can't help it. I am the third child who makes me a trafficker."

"It's a shame to say it openly, and you are enough."

"Ha, in this kind of place, who doesn't have many lives in their hands, dare to come here? I made a fortune in the human trafficker business. What's the matter, someone dares to arrest me? I have a strong background!"

"Hurry up and send it up, Fang Shao's background is bigger than yours."

Arthur had already gone out, and he didn't hear what the people behind said.

Arthur breathed a sigh of relief, looking at the half-obscured moon with a heavy heart.

"Beast!" Arthur gritted his teeth and cursed, he looked at the figure of the child in the sack, he was probably about the same size as Dabao Xiaobao This street is a black market street, but it looks luxurious and glamorous, neon The iridescent lights make the night look like day.

Arthur, on the other hand, only walked along the dark path behind him. Just after he turned a corner, he heard the sound of someone running up in a hurry—"I saw him running there!"

"This is a dead end, look around."

"You little bastard, I don't believe I can't find it."

"The third master said that whoever finds that little stunner first will get this amount."

"I rely, so much?"

"Hmph, who made that child look so beautiful."

"Then let's find it quickly."

Arthur stood at this intersection, squinted his eyes, and pulled out the poisonous needle hidden in his thick long hair.

Although he didn't dare to resist just now in order not to expose himself and cause trouble, but now that the moon is dark and there is no one around, he will definitely not be a submissive coward.

Like a civet, Arthur jumped onto the wall. He counted the adults in the alley who were constantly looking for trash cans. He squinted his eyes and just aimed at it, when he heard a person shout: "Found it!"

The lid of a dustbin was opened, and several people laughed sinisterly, and pulled out the child hiding in the box.

□The author's gossip: Baozi is going to be dangerous~!