Arms starts with hyenas in the Middle East

Chapter 343 Man, those are seven girls!

After finishing the meal in the restaurant, Ryan clapped his hands and said, "Come on, man, our celebration party is not over yet!"

"Oh?"

Sean exclaimed, and said that it was a little too sloppy to just have a meal for the celebration banquet, and it didn't look like the style of these rich people.

"Man, you don't think the celebration banquet we prepared for you is that simple, do you?"

Leslie on the side put her arm around Sean's shoulders and asked with a smile.

"Don't worry, you'll be satisfied with tonight's activity package, man, I can't wait!"

Ryan looked mysterious and blinked.

"Really, then I'm already looking forward to it, gentlemen."

When Sean saw the reaction of the two people, he knew that the real drama was about to happen. He was also a little curious about what could happen if the current patriarch of the Capetian family and the first heir to the Habsburg family got together.

"I promise you won't be disappointed!"

A somewhat lewd smile appeared on Leslie's face.

The luxury convoy started and drove straight to the outskirts of Caracas. It stopped in front of a luxury manor and passed security verification before driving in.

"This is a private club, only members can enter, and it is a Habsburg property."

Ryan explained with a smile.

"Man, this place belongs to us tonight, only to us!"

Leslie turned around and smiled with a mysterious look on his face.

"It seems that tonight's celebration banquet is even more luxurious than I imagined."

Sean shrugged, a very curious look on his face.

As soon as the main building door of the manor opened, Ryan clapped his hands and shouted: "Hi, girls, our protagonist tonight is here!"

Sean took a quick look and realized that he had fallen into a pansi hole!
I saw the luxuriously decorated hall, sitting or standing, full of girls in sexy clothes, fat and thin, all with top-notch figures, blond, blue-eyed, brown-skinned, Asian, Those long, round and slender legs make people dizzy, each with its own characteristics.

"Look, man, as long as you have enough ability, they can all be yours tonight!"

Leslie showed a lustful smile, then turned around and whistled inside: "Whoops~ Cheer, girls, for our protagonist!"

"Oh!" "Oh!" "What a manly Asian man!"

The girls cheered in unison and rushed forward to surround the three of them.

"I'm not that powerful. There are a lot of girls here, but if you have the ability, I wouldn't mind letting you come!"

Of course, Sean couldn't let go. He hugged her left and right while teasing Leslie. There were quite a few girls here. At a glance, there were twenty or thirty of them. Even if Sean was possessed by King Kong, he still had to Being squeezed to dryness.

"Sir, my name is You, the strongest Asian I have ever seen!"

The blond, tall, white-skinned woman next to her hugged Sean's arm and praised her charmingly. She even reached into Sean's chest to unbutton his shirt.

"Haha, of course, I like fitness very much."

In the early morning, in the elegantly decorated room, several white thighs were entangled on the eight-meter-plus luxurious bed. The room was full of clothes, high heels, torn stockings of various colors, and the huge crystal chandelier was still hung. A pair of boxer briefs, full of presence!
Sean sat up from the bed dizzily, glanced at the seven girls beside him who had not yet woken up, stood up, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case on the bedside table and lit it.

A cigarette when you wake up is better than a living god! Everyone had a tacit understanding. The girls didn't ask him his name or where he was from. He didn't ask the girls what their names were. Everyone was done when they were happy. This is called comfort!

When he got up from the bed and stood on the carpet, he felt that his legs were still a little weak. He really entered the pansi hole last night. The seven girls took turns to fight. He boasted about his horse and broke through with a single shot. The battle was so dark that it lasted from ten o'clock to two or three o'clock in the morning. Even though he was strong and strong, he was still unable to withstand the overwhelming force of the enemy, and he almost died from exhaustion.

As a result, when he woke up in the morning, he discovered that these girls were sleeping worse than him!

After putting out the cigarette, Sean got up and found his clothes on the chaotic battlefield. After putting them on, he took out the checks from his wallet, wrote seven and put them on the table, then opened the door and left the room. He just opened the door and left the room. When he opened the door, he found a bunny girl guarding the door.

"Mr. Sean, Mr. Capet and Mr. Habsburg are waiting for you on the roof."

Sean nodded and followed the other person to the courtyard of the manor.

Leslie was sitting under an umbrella with Ryan, drinking coffee.

"Man, do you want to take a bet and guess what time Sean will be able to get up?"

Leslie glanced at the time, a narrow gleam in her eyes.

"I bet on a French manor, Sean will sleep until three in the afternoon!"

Ryan said with determination.

"No, no, no, I bet he has a Luxembourg castle around twelve o'clock!"

Leslie shook his head. He didn't think Sean could sleep until the afternoon.

"Hey, man, do you know how many girls he took last night? Seven! A whole seven! It's a miracle he didn't die of sperm!"

Ryan gestured with his hands, his expression was very exaggerated.

"No, no, no, man, he can't sleep that well, but I'm sure his legs must be so weak now that it's hard to even walk, hahahaha!"

Leslie laughed and teased Sean while refuting Ryan's point of view.

"Hey, it's not a good habit to speak ill of someone behind their back, Leslie!"

A voice of dissatisfaction came from behind the two of them. As soon as Sean came up, he heard Leslie say that his legs were weak and it was difficult to even walk, and he retorted forcefully.

Although his legs are indeed a little weak now, that's what men are like. You won't admit this kind of thing even to death, so you have to be strong!
Leslie and the two turned their heads in disbelief and looked Sean up and down.

"Oh Maiga, Sean, did you use any secret recipe?"

When Ryan saw Sean's calm appearance, his face showed an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

"NoNoNo, I don't need that kind of thing."

Sean shrugged indifferently, walked to the chair and sat down. He turned to the bunny girl beside him and said, "Give me a cup of espresso, less sugar, thank you."

Leslie looked at Sean suspiciously and said: "Man, you can't do it, you didn't do anything last night..."

"Hey, are you challenging me, Leslie?"

Sean had a dissatisfied look on his face.

"NoNoNo, man, you're incredible, that's seven girls!"

Leslie made exaggerated gestures with her hands.

(End of this chapter)