I Created The Longevity Club

When he looked at Gu Nianzhen, the blood and tears on his face dried up, and in his confused look, there was a hint of clarity and confusion.

He called out carefully, with a hint of uncertainty in his tone.

"Master?"

Gu Nianzhen did not feel strange about such a body, and looked at him directly with gentle eyes.

"I'm here, Yan'er."

This greeting and Gu Nianzhen's smile made Yan'er feel a little confused, like a moth going to die. Her head began to hurt, and she held her head with eight arms.

"Master, Master, my head hurts so much."

Gu Nianzhen smiled and said softly.

"Don't be afraid of pain, do you still remember our promise?"

Promise?

Yan'er naturally remembered it, not only Yan'er, but everyone in the Jade Tower remembered it.

When Gu Nianzheng came to take over the Jade Tower, the girls in the Jade Tower were consumables. They were replaced very quickly every time, almost a small batch a month, and a large batch every three months. At the end of the year, it was good to have 20 girls who came at the beginning of the year.

How could there be redemption in such a place? Some people died, and when they died, they were relieved.

The people who managed the Jade Tower before were bloodthirsty and often wore a heavy whip with iron wire in their hands.

And the girls in the building knew that if the owner of the building wanted four or five girls to enter his room to serve him at night, they were afraid that when the people who entered came out the next day, they would only have a trace of breath left, and all of them would be dead by noon.

But who would care? Every time the supply ship docked at the island, it would deliver the things needed by the entire island, firewood, rice, oil, salt, and daily food, and also a large number of people, both men and women. In such a chaotic world, human life is not even as important as an egg.

No matter how many girls' lives the guests who came here to seek pleasure and the owner of the building had played with, what could they do? There would be fresh blood coming in the next month.

All the girls were afraid of him, afraid of the slap of this fat pig, afraid of the fat pig's smile and shaking flesh, and also afraid of the whip in his hand.

All the girls here have probably tasted it. This whip will make the skin and flesh torn, and even the bones can be seen.

That morning, the girls had not sent the guests away. Before the former owner of the building left, he ordered 4 girls to serve him tonight.

Among them was Yan'er.

But everyone waited anxiously, and waited until the evening but did not see the former owner of the building come back.

I heard that the fat pig died at the hands of the new 357th floor owner, and the new floor owner was very powerful. He just raised the fan and the fat pig died. They also said that Yan'er was really lucky. If he hadn't killed the fat pig today, he would have died tonight.

The new floor owner came in at dusk, and Yan'er secretly lay on the railing on the second floor and looked down. She had imagined many times what kind of person this floor owner who saved her life intentionally or unintentionally was, but she didn't expect to see such a weak woman.

I only saw the pretty woman holding a round fan and looking up. She looked over the upstairs and smiled at the girls who were observing him.

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