cry of a butterfly

"I'm sorry, what did you just say?"

Even if it's just a fleeting glimpse, even if it's gone and it's hidden in darkness again, even if darkness spreads to usurp the kingship of day ever since, once you see this face, you'll never forget it.

His appearance conforms to the image of a lover in all men or women's obsessions, with a pale and charming face, a frivolous and melancholy demeanor, slightly curled light-colored long hair tied behind his head, revealing a beautiful and sexy face .Overemphasizing classic and exquisite clothes seems to be incompatible with this place full of drugs, prostitutes and guns. Instead, he looks like a medieval nobleman who only wants to sleep with flowers and sleep with willows, but his real identity is an unfaithful queen who secretly hides in the closet handsome pet.

The obese rich man who was still furious was completely stunned, and it took him a while to recover, "I come here every Thursday night, rain or shine, and never rest, but I have never seen a beauty like you! "

The man with the silver cane bowed his body with a smile on his face, as if he was bowing down to receive the other party's compliment.

"Your accent is weird," he sat down next to him in order to get close, and loosened his belt buckle as if he was full of wine.The ferocious posture was completely stripped from his face, and he said in a flattering tone, "Are you of French descent? Or are you of Russian descent?"

"Maybe," the huge diamond ring on the fat rich man's ring finger gleamed into the man's eyes, and a smile crept up the man's lips, "I'm just a mental patient who has been speechless for many years."

"We Jews are always cautious, only earning but not losing. I wanted to blow your head off, but now I have an idea..." The fat rich man put his hands on the shoulders of this beauty as if he had known each other for many years. A very obscene gesture stroked his limbs, "Tonight, maybe the three of us can be together..."

Not only did he not get angry at the obscene actions of the other party, but he moved his face closer to that obese and ugly face, closed his eyes, and made a sniffing expression.

The distance between the two suddenly shortened, especially the lips.The man's lips are as red as blood, and the beauty of a little animal desire is ready to come out. The slightly raised lips in a kissing posture are so beautiful that it makes people shudder. .

"Our beauty seems to be crippled?" This kind of intimacy, which is akin to "showing goodwill", has obviously made her out of control.Even though he noticed that the other party had a cane in his hand, the fat rich man still laughed wantonly and spoke rudely, "It's okay, I don't care, Venus with a broken arm makes people's blood rush!" His stubby, maggot-like fingers started Cruising restlessly, she slid towards the slender waist of this beauty, and sprayed a steamy and hot breath towards his cheek and ear, "As long as you have a prostate, I can use that big dick to make you feel good to cry..."

The purpose of the owner of the "Roman Imperial Palace" is never to offend any guests. He preferred a bunny girl who danced the cancan and had no end of fun, tied Chu Hua's hands behind her back tightly, and then sent them to the place where Compo and the fat rich man were I don't know whether it is purely out of the need for sensory stimulation, or to prevent these unprofessional cowherds from changing their minds temporarily, they will always be tied up and sent to the "dining table" of the guests.

"Perhaps you can reach a consensus," the sissy man raised the orchid and pointed at Chu Hua, and smiled, "It's about making this cute, delicious, rum-soaked dessert by one person." Swallow it, or share it between two people and eat it?"

He took a check for $[-] from one of them and left contentedly.

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Chu Hua noticed something strange when he heard that voice, and now he was so embarrassed that he appeared in front of Kang Bo with almost no clothes on.

But Compo didn't even cast a glance at him, which made him rejoice, but at the same time, he couldn't help feeling a little unspeakably discouraged.

As if due to his calm and gentle nature, Compo always remained calm and indifferent to the harassment around him.The light was too dim, so he put down his cane, took out the matches, and planned to light the candle lamp on the table - his love for cigars made him always have matches with him.

After the rubbing, the matchhead let out a tiny cry of death, splashed a few sparks, and burst out a faint flame.

The gesture of lighting the candle lamp is very elegant, and the eyes are frivolously hooked to the side, as if glanced at the young police detective.

After the mission is completed, the match is placed upright, and this kind of match specially made for cigars burns longer than ordinary matches.Compo's gaze fell directly on the match at his fingertips, causing the other two to follow his gaze towards the extinguished flame - they were also surprised to find that the flame of the match seemed to be Dancing lightly as if gaining life, and these glass-like eyes also change strangely with the dance of the flames, sometimes the artistic conception is empty and clear, and sometimes blurred and coquettish.

A sense of dizziness hit him, and Chu Hua couldn't help but move his eyes away vigilantly. The flickering flame seemed to have the same inducing effect as the swinging pocket watch in hypnotism.

When the flame was about to burn his fingers, Compo let go of his hand and let the scorched black stem fall down.

"You smell of chlorine and pubic lice ointment, so can I speculate that," turning his face to the side, staring into a pair of small eyes crowded with fat, "not only do you have a private swimming pool, but also A dissolute wife."

The fat rich man was taken aback. He did swim in his swimming pool before going out tonight, but he had already taken a good bath and sprayed on perfume.

And he has also been plagued by pubic lice lately, although he is always careful to clean and disinfect with acetic acid lotion before and after recruiting, but it is inevitable that he will be caught.The man who is less cautious only when he has sex with his wife takes it for granted that he is passing the pubic lice on to her.

As if he knew the doubts in the other party's heart, he lowered his gorgeous long eyelashes and held his forehead weakly, "The overly sensitive five senses make me nervous."

"My wife is a model." A gloomy look appeared on the fat blunt face, and the fat rich man wrinkled his nose and said, "She is a good woman."

Chu Hua didn't quite understand what Compo meant.

"Coincidentally, so does my wife. She often prepares some surprises for me when I'm not at home." The pale and slender fingers slid down from the corner of the forehead, and then drew a bewitching arc across the corner of his lips, the man completely Not hesitate to show a beautiful smile, "The unfaithful wife and the sexy pool cleaner, the over-successful men always have the same problem."

"I don't understand what you mean..." This rich man is fat, ugly, greedy, and domineering, but he is not stupid. He understands the meaning in the other person's eyes, and he is not only offended, but also deceived.

His pool cleaner is a staid old man who has nothing to do with the word "sexy".

But he had a tall, strong gardener, a Latin man with a face like Banderas in Zorro's time.

The fleeting suspicion in the opponent's eyes lasted only a tenth of a second, but in his opinion, it was as lengthy as a 10-minute slow-motion playback.

"On the surface, she is young and charming, gorgeous, but in her heart she is a talkative parrot, a greedy gadfly, and a wanton bitch. She is complacent, slandering her husband to all her friends for being stupid, and making the whole world laugh at you for wearing a cuckold and not being stupid. You don't know it; she sucks your energy like blood, squandering your hard-earned wealth is like pouring hot soup from a bowl; more importantly, you not only have the money to give her back, but also do so' Rain or shine'..." After a well-timed pause, Compa smiled and said, "There's no reason she won't be lying in another man's arms tonight."

Chu Hua fully understood that Compo was inciting the man's anger and sounding the death knell of the man's sanity.

And, it really did work.

The rich man, who would never allow anyone to covet his own things, stood up suddenly, and the blood rushing out of his head was about to burst through the top of his skull, making his big, fleshy face even redder and bigger.He is about to go home and "seeing is believing", and then let the adulterer and adulterer pay a lesson in blood!

He was called before he took two steps.

"Your gun." Compo picked up the pistol on the table while holding the barrel, and handed the gun back to the other party in a gesture that would make the other party feel at ease. Your bodyguard is always with you - that's enough."

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The enthusiastic Cancan dancers began to perform, and rows of sensual thighs kicked in a uniform order, which slightly eased the frustration of those who failed to bid.

Of course, Tu Yuming believed that his partner had the ability to escape unharmed, but he was supposed to be taken to a mansion somewhere after the bidding. He only saw the fat man who reported "[-]" angrily left, but he didn't understand. Chu Hua and Compo are still dawdling in this place.

"My... my God, my God! Boss... Boss!" Shi Peidong was intoxicated by the breasts and thighs of the women on the stage, and looked around to see if there was "something to hunt for", and finally saw Han Xiao.

Shi Peidong was so surprised that he almost fell off his chair. He had no idea that his casual mention before departure could attract the police elite who seemed to have never been related to this kind of place.

What surprised him even more was that just as he waved his arms flatteringly to Mr. Chief Superintendent, Xiang Lai, the stripper sitting in the middle of them, also stood up.She shook her round and tall breasts, and waved her arms to him excitedly, it seemed that they should know each other well.

Wearing a suit that looked like it had been pressed, Han Xiao appeared at the door with a livid complexion.He completely ignored his loyal subordinates and courteous prostitutes, quickly scanned the field with his sharp eyes like a falcon, and then locked his lover accurately.

The author has something to say: ① Love-bite refers to lovers biting each other when they are in love, seeking the tingling pleasure.