Xiaojing, lie down and don't move
Chapter 1 Game Start
A base in Tokyo, Japan
【Hee...】
The man leaning on the sofa heard the sound and looked up at the woman standing in front of him.
【how? 】Lan Yanxi picked up the cup on the table, her white fingers had distinct knuckles, she raised her index finger slightly, clasped the handle of the cup, and slowly picked it up, looking up at her slightly pale thin lips.
The visitor handed over the documents in his hand and spread them in front of the man, looked at the evil man and said [He has acted, who will he send? 】
【oh? .....this time...I will play with him personally. ] Lan Yanxi playfully tapped someone in the photo at the top of the file with her finger.
【Are you also interested in this kind of boring trick? 】The woman raised her eyebrows and said.
[This game is not that simple, the big fish is going to be caught. 】Speaking Lan Yanxi stood up, walked lazily to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stopped - the slender figure wrapped in simple black casual clothes had a taste of forbidden (grain owed), and the half-length black hair was covered by The straps were tied to one side, and the pure black eyes shone with a playful light.
next day night
The night is cool, and a villa standing alone outside the remote suburbs looks a little gloomy against the background of the night. Looking out of the window, you can see the ugly faces reflected by the dazzling lights, and the obscene language one after another stimulates men and women. Their most primitive evil, they unrestrainedly shook their dirty bodies, clamoring like beasts with hunger and thirst.
And what is our target person—that is, the organizer of this kinky (He Sui) party—doing?
Sparse hair and greasy fat swayed up and down with the ups and downs, and the handsome young man under him accepted the disgusting piercing helplessly with a bitter face.
Squeak~ There was a low, hoarse door opening sound, just like the infiltrating sound only in horror dramas.
The people who turned into wild beasts looked sideways and couldn't help but hold their breath.
The visitor is wearing a black Tang suit robe, with delicate golden lace on the neckline and cuffs, and slender legs under the high slit hem. The skin that is inadvertently exposed has the idea of tasting, and the delicate facial features are lightly makeup; The sound of breathing and the ticking of saliva continued.
[The game has started. ] Lan Yanxi, who was disguised, whispered to himself with a bewitching smile on his face, but no one saw the coldness in his dark pupils.
'Sa, it's time to think about how to deal with your eyeballs. 'The slender fingers handed over the invitation, and were treated politely by the waiter.
Beauties always attract attention, especially in such a banquet; beauties who are alone undoubtedly have the desire to be destroyed.
Lan Yanxi walked behind the waiter, took the champagne from the tray and swished the wine glass, the golden liquid exuded a fragrant aroma—as expected, a small amount of drugs were added to the wine here; The target stared at him wretchedly.He hooked his lips back to the other party's enchanting smile, and watched with satisfaction that the man pushed away the young man under him and walked towards him.
[Hello, I am the 'host of the banquet' Yamamoto Ichiro. 】Yamamoto Ichiro said proudly with a few accents.
【Hello, Mr. Yamamoto, this is Ross. 】The other party's hoarse voice was really unpleasant, Lan Yanxi thought about it, but responded with a more winning smile.
【Are you alone? 】Seeing the beauty's reaction, Ichiro Yamamoto knew that he would get another beauty today.
【Well, my friend is busy. ] Lan Yanxi said helplessly, curling her lips to point to a man and a woman rolling behind her.
[Your friend is really blessed and doesn't know how to be blessed...Mr. Ross, what's wrong with you? ] Ichiro Yamamoto said regretfully, looking away, he saw the beauty shaking her head lightly, with a seductive blush on her enchanting face; after sweeping the wine glass on the table, he laughed inwardly, pretending to be worried.
[It's okay, it's just that I don't drink too much, and I got a little greedy just now. 】Lan Yanxi's pretty face is full of shyness, and her dark eyes are a little blurred.
【Is that so, do you want to go to my room and take a rest? 】Yamamoto Ichiro approached the beauty with a sly smile, his old hands hugged Lan Yanxi's waistline nervously.
【Well... then I will trouble you. 】Lan Yanxi leaned forward, her eyes became colder and colder.
'Oh, I'm hooked. '
Just when the two turned around and walked upstairs—【Master. 】
Looking back, a man in black with only his eyes exposed was standing upright.
Lan Yanxi looked at the target around her with an apologetic expression to herself, and then walked towards the man in black; the man in black arched his body and whispered to the target, only to see the target frowned tightly, with a very ferocious expression.
Lan Yanxi looked sideways at the man in black, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, his premonitions were always surprisingly accurate, it seemed that there was a tough battle to be fought.But—that's fun, isn't it?
[Sorry for the long wait, let's go. 】Yamamoto Ichiro still has a wretched expression with a bottomless coldness, and his cloudy old eyes are shining.
Lan Yanxi lowered her head as if she didn't see that expression, and the corners of her slanted mouth formed an intoxicating arc.
'Oh, what a terrible expression, this old man is not useless - the game has to be difficult to make people play hard. '
The footsteps of the two resounded eeriely on the second floor away from the noisy hall—ka~~ga~~
[Bring in the best wine in my wine cellar, remember it's the best bottle! ! ! 】Ichiro Yamamoto walked straight into the room with Lan Yanxi, and said to the waiter without looking back, his tone was extremely excited.
bang~~
【Mr. Yamamoto, your complexion is not very good. 】Lan Yanxi said with a smile.
【Mr. Ross, someone wants to kill me; do you think I should repay that person for his good intentions? ] Ichiro Yamamoto looked at the person sitting elegantly opposite him with a cold tone.
[If Mr. Yamamoto is capable enough, of course he will return...but...if not, then you have to be careful to be eaten by the other party. 】Lan Yanxi stood up, her strong upper body leaned forward, her black head was tilted to the side of Ichiro Yamamoto's ear, and her warm breath was gently spit out along with the words.
dong dong dong~
There was the sound of fingers knocking on the high-quality wooden board at the door; the golden tray held by the waiter who walked in was carved with delicate and complicated patterns, and the transparent liquid in the two goblets placed on it swayed with the waiter's shaking Undulating up and down, the cold light shines on it, reflecting colorful brilliance.
Ichiro Yamamoto, who had a livid face, straightened his distorted face with a sly smile when he saw the person coming; of course, Lan Yanxi's eyes were not escaped by that action—there was something wrong with the drink.
The waiter put down the tray and bowed and walked away. Only the breathing of the two could be heard in the spacious room.
Under Yamamoto's gaze, Lan Yanxi moved her fingers slightly, picked up the wine glass unconsciously, and slowly fed it to her lips; from the corner of her eye, she glanced playfully at Ichiro Yamamoto, who was clenched with his fists because of nervousness—raised his head and drank .
[The taste is really good, so Mr. Yamamoto, let's continue the topic we just talked about. 】Lan Yanxi did not put down the half-empty glass, and looked across.
[Hehe, it's nothing, that person has already entered by himself. 】Yamamoto Ichiro relaxed his body, his bark-like old face put on a wonderful smile.
【That person is really stupid. 】Lan Yanxi echoed, drinking the remaining liquid as if thirsty.
[That's right, he's too overreaching...isn't it, Mr. Ross—or rather, Mr. Lanyan? 】Looking at the empty wine glass, Ichiro Yamamoto looked over with a triumphant smile.
【Ah~ What is Mr. Yamamoto talking about? 】Lan Yanxi smiled softly.
【Um?It doesn't matter if you don't admit it... soon you will. 】Ichiro Yamamoto smiled and played with another goblet full of liquid that had not moved.
The empty room became quiet again, and Lan Yanxi gradually felt that something was wrong with her body. Although she thought that there was something wrong with that glass of wine, she had already taken the relieving medicine before coming here, but unexpectedly, it still had an impact— — Quick fix.
Thinking of this, Lan Yanxi made a frowning movement, holding the clothes on her chest with her slender fingers and breathing heavily, sweat dripped from her handsome face.
[It seems that it has already happened. 】Ichiro Yamamoto squinted his soybean eyes, watching Lan Yanxi's calm face becoming no longer calm, a breath of foul air protruded from his fat mouth, and his body leaned against the backrest behind him like a ball; he folded his arms and said with a sinister smile.
【Hmm~ What did you do to me?The body is so hot~~~] Lan Yanxi was short of breath, and there were two abnormal blushes on her pale face.
[High-concentration (sexy) medicine is not something that ordinary people can enjoy, it is my best "wine". 】Ichiro Yamamoto tapped the remaining goblet on the table, and the lust (He Sui) slowly gathered in his eyes.
[Damn...you...uh~...damn old fox, I'm going to kill you! ! ! 】After listening to Yamamoto's words, Lan Yanxi bounced up suddenly, resisting the impatience in her body, and rushed to Yamamoto Ichiro.
[Hey, beauty, don't be so eager to throw yourself into your arms, we have a whole night, I will love you very much. 】Yamamoto Ichiro hugged the limp beauty and raised his arms up and down.
[Don't touch me.....uh~.....] Lan Yanxi gritted her teeth and asked, trying to break free from her body but couldn't control it. The useless struggle seemed to be just a tender foreplay of her lover.
[Hey, you can't hide, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for being unpopular. 】Yamamoto Ichiro felt that the root under him was swollen and painful, and pushed him onto the bed, his pig's mouth pouted and he leaned towards Lan Yanxi anxiously.
'Very well, what I'm waiting for is your words. '
[Could it be... Could it be that someone betrayed me? ......who is it?tell me who 】Lan Yanxi opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and her pupils shrank sharply.
【Hehe, I won't tell you. ] Ichiro Yamamoto struggled with the clothes of the beauty under him without raising his head, apparently still remaining rational.
[Wait a minute...ha~...if you tell me...um~~ I will serve you well. 】
Lan Yanxi opened her lips slightly, and her pink tongue provocatively licked out of her lips, leaving a water-colored ripple; her green fingers tremblingly unbuttoned her neckline, revealing her pink skin; the scattered black cloth In stark contrast to the bright white silk under his body, the fragile and seductive expression made Yamamoto Ichiro feel (the valley owed) fire swell.
[Gulu~~~ It’s Lanyan Peak...it’s Lanyan Peak; come on, beauty. 】Yamamoto Ichiro swallowed his saliva, his reason had been forgotten, his old face was greasy, just when he wanted to make further moves——
[OK, the game is over. 】
【Hee...】
The man leaning on the sofa heard the sound and looked up at the woman standing in front of him.
【how? 】Lan Yanxi picked up the cup on the table, her white fingers had distinct knuckles, she raised her index finger slightly, clasped the handle of the cup, and slowly picked it up, looking up at her slightly pale thin lips.
The visitor handed over the documents in his hand and spread them in front of the man, looked at the evil man and said [He has acted, who will he send? 】
【oh? .....this time...I will play with him personally. ] Lan Yanxi playfully tapped someone in the photo at the top of the file with her finger.
【Are you also interested in this kind of boring trick? 】The woman raised her eyebrows and said.
[This game is not that simple, the big fish is going to be caught. 】Speaking Lan Yanxi stood up, walked lazily to the floor-to-ceiling windows and stopped - the slender figure wrapped in simple black casual clothes had a taste of forbidden (grain owed), and the half-length black hair was covered by The straps were tied to one side, and the pure black eyes shone with a playful light.
next day night
The night is cool, and a villa standing alone outside the remote suburbs looks a little gloomy against the background of the night. Looking out of the window, you can see the ugly faces reflected by the dazzling lights, and the obscene language one after another stimulates men and women. Their most primitive evil, they unrestrainedly shook their dirty bodies, clamoring like beasts with hunger and thirst.
And what is our target person—that is, the organizer of this kinky (He Sui) party—doing?
Sparse hair and greasy fat swayed up and down with the ups and downs, and the handsome young man under him accepted the disgusting piercing helplessly with a bitter face.
Squeak~ There was a low, hoarse door opening sound, just like the infiltrating sound only in horror dramas.
The people who turned into wild beasts looked sideways and couldn't help but hold their breath.
The visitor is wearing a black Tang suit robe, with delicate golden lace on the neckline and cuffs, and slender legs under the high slit hem. The skin that is inadvertently exposed has the idea of tasting, and the delicate facial features are lightly makeup; The sound of breathing and the ticking of saliva continued.
[The game has started. ] Lan Yanxi, who was disguised, whispered to himself with a bewitching smile on his face, but no one saw the coldness in his dark pupils.
'Sa, it's time to think about how to deal with your eyeballs. 'The slender fingers handed over the invitation, and were treated politely by the waiter.
Beauties always attract attention, especially in such a banquet; beauties who are alone undoubtedly have the desire to be destroyed.
Lan Yanxi walked behind the waiter, took the champagne from the tray and swished the wine glass, the golden liquid exuded a fragrant aroma—as expected, a small amount of drugs were added to the wine here; The target stared at him wretchedly.He hooked his lips back to the other party's enchanting smile, and watched with satisfaction that the man pushed away the young man under him and walked towards him.
[Hello, I am the 'host of the banquet' Yamamoto Ichiro. 】Yamamoto Ichiro said proudly with a few accents.
【Hello, Mr. Yamamoto, this is Ross. 】The other party's hoarse voice was really unpleasant, Lan Yanxi thought about it, but responded with a more winning smile.
【Are you alone? 】Seeing the beauty's reaction, Ichiro Yamamoto knew that he would get another beauty today.
【Well, my friend is busy. ] Lan Yanxi said helplessly, curling her lips to point to a man and a woman rolling behind her.
[Your friend is really blessed and doesn't know how to be blessed...Mr. Ross, what's wrong with you? ] Ichiro Yamamoto said regretfully, looking away, he saw the beauty shaking her head lightly, with a seductive blush on her enchanting face; after sweeping the wine glass on the table, he laughed inwardly, pretending to be worried.
[It's okay, it's just that I don't drink too much, and I got a little greedy just now. 】Lan Yanxi's pretty face is full of shyness, and her dark eyes are a little blurred.
【Is that so, do you want to go to my room and take a rest? 】Yamamoto Ichiro approached the beauty with a sly smile, his old hands hugged Lan Yanxi's waistline nervously.
【Well... then I will trouble you. 】Lan Yanxi leaned forward, her eyes became colder and colder.
'Oh, I'm hooked. '
Just when the two turned around and walked upstairs—【Master. 】
Looking back, a man in black with only his eyes exposed was standing upright.
Lan Yanxi looked at the target around her with an apologetic expression to herself, and then walked towards the man in black; the man in black arched his body and whispered to the target, only to see the target frowned tightly, with a very ferocious expression.
Lan Yanxi looked sideways at the man in black, feeling a bad premonition in his heart, his premonitions were always surprisingly accurate, it seemed that there was a tough battle to be fought.But—that's fun, isn't it?
[Sorry for the long wait, let's go. 】Yamamoto Ichiro still has a wretched expression with a bottomless coldness, and his cloudy old eyes are shining.
Lan Yanxi lowered her head as if she didn't see that expression, and the corners of her slanted mouth formed an intoxicating arc.
'Oh, what a terrible expression, this old man is not useless - the game has to be difficult to make people play hard. '
The footsteps of the two resounded eeriely on the second floor away from the noisy hall—ka~~ga~~
[Bring in the best wine in my wine cellar, remember it's the best bottle! ! ! 】Ichiro Yamamoto walked straight into the room with Lan Yanxi, and said to the waiter without looking back, his tone was extremely excited.
bang~~
【Mr. Yamamoto, your complexion is not very good. 】Lan Yanxi said with a smile.
【Mr. Ross, someone wants to kill me; do you think I should repay that person for his good intentions? ] Ichiro Yamamoto looked at the person sitting elegantly opposite him with a cold tone.
[If Mr. Yamamoto is capable enough, of course he will return...but...if not, then you have to be careful to be eaten by the other party. 】Lan Yanxi stood up, her strong upper body leaned forward, her black head was tilted to the side of Ichiro Yamamoto's ear, and her warm breath was gently spit out along with the words.
dong dong dong~
There was the sound of fingers knocking on the high-quality wooden board at the door; the golden tray held by the waiter who walked in was carved with delicate and complicated patterns, and the transparent liquid in the two goblets placed on it swayed with the waiter's shaking Undulating up and down, the cold light shines on it, reflecting colorful brilliance.
Ichiro Yamamoto, who had a livid face, straightened his distorted face with a sly smile when he saw the person coming; of course, Lan Yanxi's eyes were not escaped by that action—there was something wrong with the drink.
The waiter put down the tray and bowed and walked away. Only the breathing of the two could be heard in the spacious room.
Under Yamamoto's gaze, Lan Yanxi moved her fingers slightly, picked up the wine glass unconsciously, and slowly fed it to her lips; from the corner of her eye, she glanced playfully at Ichiro Yamamoto, who was clenched with his fists because of nervousness—raised his head and drank .
[The taste is really good, so Mr. Yamamoto, let's continue the topic we just talked about. 】Lan Yanxi did not put down the half-empty glass, and looked across.
[Hehe, it's nothing, that person has already entered by himself. 】Yamamoto Ichiro relaxed his body, his bark-like old face put on a wonderful smile.
【That person is really stupid. 】Lan Yanxi echoed, drinking the remaining liquid as if thirsty.
[That's right, he's too overreaching...isn't it, Mr. Ross—or rather, Mr. Lanyan? 】Looking at the empty wine glass, Ichiro Yamamoto looked over with a triumphant smile.
【Ah~ What is Mr. Yamamoto talking about? 】Lan Yanxi smiled softly.
【Um?It doesn't matter if you don't admit it... soon you will. 】Ichiro Yamamoto smiled and played with another goblet full of liquid that had not moved.
The empty room became quiet again, and Lan Yanxi gradually felt that something was wrong with her body. Although she thought that there was something wrong with that glass of wine, she had already taken the relieving medicine before coming here, but unexpectedly, it still had an impact— — Quick fix.
Thinking of this, Lan Yanxi made a frowning movement, holding the clothes on her chest with her slender fingers and breathing heavily, sweat dripped from her handsome face.
[It seems that it has already happened. 】Ichiro Yamamoto squinted his soybean eyes, watching Lan Yanxi's calm face becoming no longer calm, a breath of foul air protruded from his fat mouth, and his body leaned against the backrest behind him like a ball; he folded his arms and said with a sinister smile.
【Hmm~ What did you do to me?The body is so hot~~~] Lan Yanxi was short of breath, and there were two abnormal blushes on her pale face.
[High-concentration (sexy) medicine is not something that ordinary people can enjoy, it is my best "wine". 】Ichiro Yamamoto tapped the remaining goblet on the table, and the lust (He Sui) slowly gathered in his eyes.
[Damn...you...uh~...damn old fox, I'm going to kill you! ! ! 】After listening to Yamamoto's words, Lan Yanxi bounced up suddenly, resisting the impatience in her body, and rushed to Yamamoto Ichiro.
[Hey, beauty, don't be so eager to throw yourself into your arms, we have a whole night, I will love you very much. 】Yamamoto Ichiro hugged the limp beauty and raised his arms up and down.
[Don't touch me.....uh~.....] Lan Yanxi gritted her teeth and asked, trying to break free from her body but couldn't control it. The useless struggle seemed to be just a tender foreplay of her lover.
[Hey, you can't hide, if you want to blame it, blame yourself for being unpopular. 】Yamamoto Ichiro felt that the root under him was swollen and painful, and pushed him onto the bed, his pig's mouth pouted and he leaned towards Lan Yanxi anxiously.
'Very well, what I'm waiting for is your words. '
[Could it be... Could it be that someone betrayed me? ......who is it?tell me who 】Lan Yanxi opened her eyes wide in disbelief, and her pupils shrank sharply.
【Hehe, I won't tell you. ] Ichiro Yamamoto struggled with the clothes of the beauty under him without raising his head, apparently still remaining rational.
[Wait a minute...ha~...if you tell me...um~~ I will serve you well. 】
Lan Yanxi opened her lips slightly, and her pink tongue provocatively licked out of her lips, leaving a water-colored ripple; her green fingers tremblingly unbuttoned her neckline, revealing her pink skin; the scattered black cloth In stark contrast to the bright white silk under his body, the fragile and seductive expression made Yamamoto Ichiro feel (the valley owed) fire swell.
[Gulu~~~ It’s Lanyan Peak...it’s Lanyan Peak; come on, beauty. 】Yamamoto Ichiro swallowed his saliva, his reason had been forgotten, his old face was greasy, just when he wanted to make further moves——
[OK, the game is over. 】
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