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All kinds of noises and gasps came from the variously furnished rooms of the love hotel. Before going to sleep, the bar owner, like a king inspecting his territory, passed the corridor with his keys, and was very satisfied with the occupancy rate. When I was on the fire stairs, I was suddenly dragged in.

The owner of the bar was taken aback at first, but when he took a closer look, he recognized the "cigar man", and immediately gave him a professional smile: "Sorry, the restaurant is full today, please go early tomorrow." After speaking, he blew him a kiss , twisting the waist of the water snake and wanted to leave.

It seems that the "delicious" one is indeed this.The quartermaster hooked his mouth, dragged back to the bar owner, cuffed his hands above his head, and tore off his clothes in two or three strokes.

"Don't think that if you don't open a room, you don't have to pay." The bar owner's shirt was all open, but he twisted his waist seductively, letting his pants slide down bit by bit, while licking his lips, thinking how to become a quartermaster. He scooped up a fortune, "I'm asking a very high price..." Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by smoke-smelling lips.

"Delicious" is indeed this.The quartermaster tasted the bar owner's lips carefully, and found that the taste was surprisingly good. He kissed until he was out of breath, and then reluctantly let go.

The bar owner had already suppressed his business-like smile, and looked at the quartermaster with a shocked expression. Instead of smiling like a prostitute, he was more seductive than any kind of flirting.The quartermaster was suddenly aroused, he held up the bar owner's leg, unfastened his belt, and started to get down to business.

Judging from this level of consumption, it doesn't feel bad.After finishing the work, the quartermaster tidied up his clothes, took out his wallet and planned to pay the bill, but saw the bar owner leaning against the corner like a puppet whose strings were cut, staring blankly at the front, and would not accept any money given to him.The quartermaster waved his hand in front of him, seeing that he still didn't respond, only the fluttering of his nose showed that he was still alive, so he didn't think much, put the money at his feet and left. Before leaving, he didn't see a clear line Tears rolled down the bar owner's cheeks.