The villain also has spring

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Yihuchun is a high-end nightclub full of the atmosphere of old Shanghai.

Old-fashioned neon tubes and colorful bulbs together form a huge signboard.

In a western-style nightclub, the side near the revolving door is full of tables, while the side near the bottom is a gorgeous stage.The orchestra on the stage was light and low, and a red singer was accompanied by a group of beautiful dancers. With the resonance of the saxophone bass, he sang the decline and prosperity of the prison city with a slightly hoarse voice.

There are countless nightclubs and brothels, and endless traffic, this is incredible, prison city.

People here come from different worlds and have different situations.They met in the tavern on the street, and in the coffee shop on the corner, exchanged because of survival, and attracted each other because of loneliness. In this city full of blood and evil, crime and punishment, different scenes unfolded one after another. The romantic style and bloody romance.

People can't help but think of the famous saying: If you love him, send him to New York, because it is heaven; if you hate him, send him to New York, because it is hell.

"A Tale of Two Cities" also said that it was the best of times, it was the worst of times...it was the season of light, it was the season of darkness; it was the spring of hope, it was the winter of disappointment; Things, there is nothing in front of people; people are going straight to heaven; people are going straight to hell.

If it feels like heaven, then enjoy it; if it feels like hell, at least you can choose to escape.

However, the most distinctive feature of the prison city is that it can only enter and exit.

Choose None.There is no escape.

Except for death, she can never escape her package, her immersion, her exaggeration, all her accompanying and lingering sense of existence.From opening his eyes to falling asleep, whether he is awake or in a dream, he will never be able to escape from this impenetrable prison city.

She is a cannibal city.Yet she was orderly and her business was booming.

Like all nightclubs, Yihuchun does not charge tickets.Mu Xiuluo, who was dressed like a man, and Qin Cao, who was a little bird, walked into this luxurious nightclub side by side, and met the most affectionate and coquettish proprietress.

The proprietress of Yihuchun is named Yanyangtian.Shanghai Bund from the 1997 version of "Ma Yongzhen".The person who plays her is Zhou Jialing.

Strictly speaking, Yan Yangtian is not that kind of pure beauty.As I said before, she is a woman who can arouse a man's desire just by looking at her.She was the kind of woman whose heart itched more and more, wishing to throw her to the ground and ruthlessly ravage her.

She was wearing a red sequined cheongsam with slits that almost reached the armpits and only buttoned to the buttocks.The base of the thighs tightly stretched by the thick hem of the black nylon suspender stockings was exposed.She wears a pair of gold-sprinkled pointed high-heeled shoes on her feet, and a white fox shawl on her shoulders. Her long hair is permed into big waves, surrounded by magnificent facial features and a pair of unscrupulous flaming red lips.

The scarlet nail polish seemed to be dancing flames in the dark night, holding a slender lady's cigarette holder, puffing out bright and dark fireworks, exaggeratedly twisting her plump buttocks, and sat between the two of them.

That's right, she squeezed her delicate body with a faint fragrance between Mu Xiuluo and Qin Cao.

What a domineering woman!

"You two are looking for me?" The woman raised her legs, starting from the instep exposed from the high heels, all the way up, gently stroking her long buttocks full of infinite temptation.Then he erected his nails, which were smeared with rich oil paint, and lightly scratched the edge of the lace stockings stretched on the edge of his thighs.

This is a blatant provocation.

Mu Xiuluo must admit that even if he is a woman, he can feel a strange emotion spreading in his heart.

Qin Cao smiled and stretched out his hand, touching her thigh generously: "I want to invite the proprietress to sleep alone."

"I only sleep with the most domineering men in Shanghai." Yan Yangtian lightly blew a smoke ring at Qin Cao.

Holding his breath and waiting for the smoke ring to clear, Qin Cao smiled and said, "The one I let you sleep with is the most domineering man in the prison city."

"Oh?" Gently flicking away the soot, Yan Yangtian asked with a half-smile, "Let's hear it."

Qin Cao hooked her fingers, and lazily stood up on a sunny day.Qin Cao immediately leaned forward and whispered a few words into Sunny Tian's ear, this time T160 finally heard the key.

Cross flying flowers.

"You want to touch him?" Yan Yangtian restrained her smile.

"I was entrusted to take something." Qin Cao replied with a smile.

"It's very expensive for me." Yan Yang Tian crushed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray of blood crystals in a rosy glow.

"This is the deposit." As he said, Qin Cao put a gorgeous big-name handbag in front of Yan Yangtian.

Of course, the gift is not a handbag.This valuable clutch acts as little more than a wrapping bag.The real gift is inside the clutch.Yan Yangtian raised a jade finger, tilted the opening of the bag to the corner where no one was around, and then gently opened the hidden button.

Slowly raised a slit, making sure there was no threat, then turned sideways and looked down.

With a half-smile, he looked up at Qin Cao, then reached into the bag and touched it carefully, then quickly withdrew his jade hand, pressed lightly on the shiny metal edge, and closed the bag with a 'click'.

"Where did you get this thing?" Yan Yangtian asked softly.

"Where else can there be prison city?" Qin Cao asked with a smile.

"Since you slept in his bed, why do you still have trouble with him?" Yan Yangtian asked back.

"Private affairs are private affairs, and business affairs belong to business affairs." Qin Cao replied without blinking.

"So, what you asked me to do was for public or private?"

"Of course it's official business." Qin Cao nodded solemnly.

"Okay, I'll take this job." Yan Yangtian inserted another cigarette, Qin Cao snapped his fingers, and lit the cigarette with the flame from his fingertips.

Walking out of a pot of spring, Mu Xiuluo couldn't help asking: "What's in the bag?"

"Women's things." Qin Cao laughed.

"What is a woman's house, so precious." Mu Xiuluo asked again.

"a pair of socks."

"..." Mu Xiuluo looked suspicious: "For a pair of socks, she agreed to have sex with someone?"

Qin Cao smiled and nodded: "Yes, don't underestimate the pair of glass stockings, the more charming a woman is, the more she cannot live without them."

"That's not going to go to bed with someone."

"As for." Qin Cao's expression suddenly flickered.

Mu Xiuluo's head suddenly became dizzy: "...you didn't get it in exchange for sleeping with someone, did you?"

"Guess?" Qin Cao smiled sweetly.

Seeing that Mu Xiuluo was silent, T160 sighed: "There is a lot of information here."

Lanruosi Cigarette Factory.

Early in the morning, Poison Ivy Ji brought the colorful spider spirit to the door.

"Teng Ji, doesn't it seem like this is not good?" the eldest sister among the seven-color spider spirits, the golden spider spirit, asked a little apprehensively.

"Hmph!" Poison Ivy raised her brows, "It's been three days, and that goblin is still pestering my husband! It's clearly a demonstration for favor, and she must not be allowed to succeed!"

"This wind can't last long." The second sister, Silver Spider Spirit, nodded happily.

"It's better... let's make a report." The third sister, Starscream, obviously thought of something else.

Sixth sister Black Spider nodded again and again: "Third sister is right. If she is caught on the bed, it will be bad if she hurts your husband's face."

Everything else was easy to say, but the fairies panicked at the thought of accidentally injuring Wu Chen.

Seeing that many people started to retreat, the Poison Ivy Girl's beautiful eyes widened: "What are you afraid of! It's not like I haven't seen it before. Besides, what else on you has not been tasted by us men?"

Looking around, the Poison Ivy Girl asked Eldest Spider Spirit, "Sister Jin, what do you say?"

"Okay, we'll follow you."

"Okay." The Poison Ivy girl raised her head, thinking she was the first to charge.As soon as a group of imposing and uninvited goblins stepped into the boundary of Lanruo Temple, the guardian circle was activated immediately.

"Sisters, form the formation!" The golden spider spirit shouted coquettishly, and the seven of them immediately formed a protective formation.

"Magic Sound Illusion?" Poison Ivy, who is also a master of illusion, blew lightly, and quietly released the spiritual spores.Spirit spores specialize in the spirit world.It can feed on the spiritual power of the host, take root and grow vigorously.

Sure enough, the spores scattered everywhere quickly took root, like magical peas that went straight to the kingdom of giants, roaring out of the ground!

"Follow me!" The giant vines are like tyrannical snakes, strangling all obstacles, and rushing forward rumblingly.Layers of illusionary glass shattered, and the towering Lanruo Temple was right in front of you!

The dark mountain is shrouded in clouds and mist, the wind is gusts, and the will-o'-the-wisps are floating.

The mountain road leading directly to the gate of the temple was firmly blocked by towering ancient forests. Looking around, everyone looked bewildered and had no clue at all.

"Teng Ji, this is not like an illusion!" the golden spider said sharply.

"It's so fake that it's true and it's also fake." The silver spider spirit looked up at the majestic and majestic Black Mountain, and said loudly: "This is the world of the small world!"

"That's right, this is my Little Thousand Realm--Lanruo Temple in Heishan... Boom!" The sound of rolling thunder sounded from the top of the mountain, but suddenly drifted away at the end.Then there was another burst of tired panting.After a while, the familiar voice finally sounded: "Okay, stop making trouble. Mu Ji, put away the magic weapon and let them in."

"Yes, my husband." The majestic Black Mountain turned into a wisp of smoke like a rapidly rolled-up book page and entered a long-necked ebony incense burner.

After the foggy scene gradually solidified, everyone realized that they were already in the main hall of Lanruo Temple.

The censer sitting on the ground with a dark body is placed in the middle of the hall.The long path is shrouded in clouds and mist, with more in and out.

The magic weapon is the container.

Mustard Seeds Sumeru, Sumeru Mustard Seeds.

There is a small world hidden in grandma's natal magic weapon, which is nothing unusual.

The only strange thing is that a master who has attained the Tao can freely send and receive, and release the small thousand worlds in the magic weapon at will.

"Husband!" Seeing Wu Chen coming out of the inner room in a dignified manner, a group of female fairies couldn't help but gather around one after another.As the saying goes, if you don't see each other in a day, it's like three autumns.The clouds and rain in Wushan make the love between children longer.Yu Xuanji said, it is easy to find a priceless treasure, but it is rare to have a lover.This is true in the human world, not to mention the demon world.

To be able to find a lover who doesn't dislike their background is really a blessing that has been cultivated for thousands of years.

Accompanied by Wu Chen's side, apart from Lanruo Temple's lineage, Chun Thirty Niang was also there.Seeing her affectionate eyebrows, her pretty face like spring, and her gestures, she has a lazy demeanor, obviously she has just been pampered.

"Fortunately, Thirty Niang came to report the letter, and I don't know how much trouble I will cause." Wu Chen reprimanded slightly with a straight face: "Muji is from my family, and Lanruo Temple is my other courtyard. In my own territory, I can What happened?"

"Husband calm down, this concubine knows her mistake." Except for the pouted Poison Ivy girl, all the spider spirits bowed softly.

How can Wu Chen really treat this group of little goblins who are obsessed with death?

The tone also softened: "Get up."