.Twenty-one, Military Conference in the Strip Field (1)

Flowing hair, smooth jade body, plump breasts, and erotic red lips...

The entire space seemed to be firmly wrapped in darkness, with strange colorful phosphorescents dancing around it, and the only brightness was performed with lively and fragrant charming performances.

Black, white, elves, drows, fox beauties, bunny girls... The beautiful beauties of all races on the planet Torrell are boldly exposing the beautiful and graceful hot **, dancing almost naked. The smooth skin applied with high-quality balm looks graceful under the lamp, which is very visually tempting.

Amid the soft music full of the breath of the last, the beautiful female body swayed and twisted, and her delicate body seemed to become soft and boneless, showing a strange wild beauty. The buds on their chests and the red shells in the secret place were all decorated with many shiny silver rings, and each ring was surrounded by exquisite golden bells. With the crazy dance steps, a series of crisp ringtones that attracted reverie. From time to time, they would make bolder teasing moves, which was simply a tempting crime.

Accompanied by the dancers' charming eyes and bold and enthusiastic kisses, the customers in the bar almost became crazy. They were full of emotions and laughed loudly, and even jumped onto the table in a messy manner, dancing, making the atmosphere in the whole audience always boil and frenzy.

The succubus maids with small wings and cute horns, almost inch-long, held large trays containing drugs, aphrodisiacs, and alcohol, and shuttled back and forth between the crowded spectators. While pretending to open the "savage pig hands" that stretched to their buttocks, they bit their ears and discussed selling prices. As long as the price could be negotiated, any of them would be willing to step onto the customer's thigh at any time, guiding their babies into a certain smooth place, and venting the accumulated food in their bodies happily.

Occasionally, these black-hearted beauties will also make guest appearances as thieves, plundering those drunken drunks, impotence men who have gotten the wind, and addicts who are so high that they are so high because of a lot of drugs. After losing all their possessions, some of the lucky guys will be stripped naked by hotel thugs and greedy passers-by and thrown to a corner of the street to wait for natural awakening--if he still wakes up. As for other unlucky guys, they are simply thrown into the stinking gutter and become feed for various scavengers...

Sweat smell, alcohol, marijuana smoke, ecstasy, blue mushroom powder, dim lights, unusually high-melodge music, random mating with the opposite sex or the same sex... In addition, there is the newly harvested Jiding Tea---Although this thing sounds ordinary and seems to be an ordinary drink, in fact, Jiding Tea can be said to be the most terrifying drug in this world, almost equivalent to methamphetamine in another world. After drinking Jiding Tea, all kinds of indescribable wonderful hallucinations will arise in the mind of the addict. It is even more memorable than having a try with the lover in his dream.

Therefore, once a guy has drunk Jidingcha, he will be basically useless. Before his entire body is destroyed by Jidingcha poison, this poor worm will squander all his wealth and the few remaining lives, and will all pay for this ecstatic illusion. Even the demons and devils in the lower realm cannot resist Jidingcha's powerful temptation.

In this depravity and decay atmosphere, the two rows of gentlemen and officials sitting upright in front of a long conference table, as well as the floor scrolls and books piled up on the table, and the large map of the ground and small national flags hung on the screen, which seemed particularly annoying for a moment--the warm carnival and the solemn military conference. The distance between the two is even farther from Paradise Mountain to the Nine-Story Hell.

This is the reservation venue for the old bone hotel in Duanyu Town. The three forces held an international conference.

After a long and arduous journey, all the invited participants finally entered the venue. However, in a desolate voice filled with depravity, everyone's expressions seemed very strange.

The white-haired king of the mountain, Tecumsey, had arrived in the town of Duanyu a day ago. At this moment, he was wearing a colorful feather crown and a composite light armor inlaid with mitral and pure gold, and sat upright on the chair with his back. Although Tecumsey tried his best to pretend to be majestic and unconcentrated, the pair of yellowed and turbid eyeballs still secretly glanced at the dance floor in the middle of the hall from time to time, lingering on the girls who were dancing vigorously with steel pipes--there were many races inside that he, the king, had never seen before.

Relatively speaking, the performance of the fat lich Owo seemed quite natural--it was natural to the point where he threw the teacup in his hand into the sky, and threw off his robe and snarled on the dance floor. With waves of fast-paced music that jumped like a galloping horse, the already intriguing fat lich roared wildly, waving his dozen wet purple-black tentacles, harassed the succubus maids in all directions, arousing a series of half-true and half-false screams.

After several months of tumbling on the land of gold and silver in the Mazka continent, all the guys who were a little smart in the giant bear army easily got a lot of extra money. Even Owo, who was once so poor that he wanted to go to prostitutes in white, is now much richer.\\\ Facing the resentful eyes of the girls, he generously took out a large amount of gold rings and threw them on the stage to reward the dancers who could dance vigorously with steel pipes. As for the rest, they were used to comfort the succubus lady who was wrapped in tentacles. For the evil taste of the fat lich, these rings were not simply put in their hands, but were put on the top of the tentacles, and squirmed into their smooth cavity. I hope the succubus' secret place has enough telescopic power, otherwise these rings might get stuck in it and cannot be pulled out...

If it was in the underground dance club of the human city, such an approach, he might have caused a commotion throughout the audience, and a large group of men and women ran wildly. Fortunately, this is the infinite abyss of chaos and evil. Mixed among a large group of strange-shaped demons, a human-shaped octopus covered with tentacles was not very "outstanding". Instead, many demons laughed and gave Owo a thumbs up, praising him for his generous actions...

Seeing this "harmonious" scene of "joy together", Feili's mouth couldn't help but twitch: It's really worthy of being a great arcane, and she didn't have the consciousness of being a dead person, and she threw away all the face of the Naserel Empire...

Princess Azhisha seemed very excited about this kind of depravity and slutty novel place, and looked around like a fat lich.\\ even wanted to jump to the dance floor to dance with those "big sisters without clothes". Seeing her old father being so angry that she was about to stare at her beard and weak, Renee quickly came to arrest her. Finally, before Tecumse's face turned red and blue, she arrested the little princess with a succubus's chest and pulled her collar back to the conference table.

In order to prevent her pure heart from being further poisoned, Renee had to sacrifice her hands and cover her ears and eyes tightly. Princess Azhisha was still pouting, full of reluctance, "No! Take your hand away quickly, you can't see anything!"

"Well, Your Highness, Princess, it's better not to know some things, otherwise it's not up to the door, and you won't be able to sleep in bed at night."

"Can't sleep? Don't worry. This princess's sleep quality has always been very good."

Seeing that he could not break free from Renee's iron palm, Azhisha pouted her little mouth unhappily, and her big watery eyes blinked with grievance, "I'm not like you, so bored that I play abusive game with that perverted brother every morning..."

"...You damn little girl, when did you learn to listen to the corner?"

"This kind of thing is well known, so why don't you listen to any corners? The officers on your boat are using Brother Feili's screams instead of the alarm clock. Could it be that you don't even know until now?"

Although not as crazy and out of character as the fat lich, the gentle and gentle vampire professor seemed to be able to adapt to this depraved scene. He also enjoyed it. However, as a senior lily clan who held the Book of Pink in his hands all day long, Rebecca did not pay much attention to the slutty dancers holding steel pipes and throwing their eyes away. Instead, he was full of interest in another performance in the corner of the door.

Under the bright chandeliers near the entrance, there is a giant glass bathtub with smooth shapes, six beautiful girls naked. They are half lying and half sitting in the snow-white foam pile, passionately performing a charming game between the same sex, including two real mermaids... These are marine creatures. Could it be that they are bathing in salt water?

Sitting on the comfortable leather backrest chair, Feli watched helplessly as the female professor was as relaxed as she was at the slave market in Tijuanaco. Her jade arms were relaxed, and she muttered something in her mouth, throwing a weird spell that emitted a pink luster to the large bathtub. Then, she closed her eyes in disappointment, shook her head, and sighed with regret... It has to be said that the female professor's eyesight was indeed a bit bad. In this depraved land filled with alcohol, anesthesia, sex and violence, where would there be any pure virgins? Otherwise, those vampire nobles with picky tastes would not risk going to the monastery to capture the pure nun...

In this strange atmosphere of disagreement with the military meeting, the people on the conference table were all in love, and before the first project of the meeting booking schedule began, an embarrassing cold situation occurred. Even Colonel Ferry Taylor, who had always been extremely nervous, didn't know what to say at this moment--even though this was a chaotic abyss, but holding a military meeting in the stripping field... This was a bit too much fun. Although this depravity and corruption seemed exciting, everyone was not here to participate in a hybrid party after all...

For example, among the Western countries on Earth, France is generally the most open, with various celestial camps, celestial beaches and parades emerging one after another. However, no matter how romantic the French ladies are, well, or the depravity, the French government will not transfer the Paris Peace Conference from the Palace of Versailles and to the Red Moor Dance Club to convene?

Of course, there will definitely be many diplomats who are hypocritical on the surface but dirty on the inside, and they will secretly like this advanced practice of "combining work and entertainment" even more...

The organizer of this Duanyu Town Conference has long regretted it.

"Damn it, I've really lost my face now... I really shouldn't have let that slut with only semen flowing in his head arrange the venue!"
Chapter completed!