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Night 1: The Deadly Predation of the Grim Werewolf 1

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In early autumn, September 9th, the night of a full moon.

Paris France.

On the side of the Champs Elysees, in a dark and deep side street.

In a very exotic luxury hotel 'Midnight Tango', an annual masquerade party is being held.

On the dimly lit dance floor, there is a rhythmic exotic music floating, filled with delicious taste and decadent sound, which makes people's hearts beat.

The guests who came and went, some were dressed as magicians in black clothes, some were dressed up as witches with open breasts and exposed breasts in gorgeous fiery red, some put on pointed false ears and made them look like elves, and some wore loose clothes. With blond hair and a huge fish tail, she pretends to be a mermaid princess.

However, no matter how the guests dress up, the same thing is that their eyes hidden under the masks are full of keen and wanton eyesight in pursuit of prey.

Yes, the annual masquerade party in this hotel, to put it bluntly, is a one-night-love hotel.

On this night, all men and women can enjoy finding someone to have fun on the dance floor, and the rooms above have everything they want to play, even s, m and role-playing are not a problem.

In Paris, it has enjoyed a great reputation for many years.

Looking sideways, you can see that a black magician over there has hooked up with the queen A, Ra, and Bo with countless braids and a proud bust, and the little mermaid princess and another fiery red queen At the same time, the Witch is winking at the Sphinx.

It was late at night, and the hotel was even more chaotic.

The woman's coquettish moans, the man's intense panting in the throat, and the slender waist of the showgirl beside her, like the buttocks equipped with an electric motor, made the scene even more indulgent and hot.

At this moment, the door opened, and a girl walked in quietly.

She is slender and slender, with black hair combed into a smooth ponytail behind her head, a black dress that wraps her slender and bumpy figure, two black cat ears on her head, a golden mask on her face, a pair of Her eyes are green like emeralds, and behind her slender waist is a tail full of coquettish color.

She walked in with such big strides that there was a small commotion on the dance floor.

You must know that very few orientals come to this kind of local masquerade.

But even though this girl is wearing a mask, her long hair that is as black as an aurora, soft as satin, her petite, slender and well-proportioned frame, and the delicate porcelain-like oriental skin on her exposed neck all show that she is a Oriental beauty.

This beauty was actually dressed as a 'Catwoman', and she was also a black cat.

Everyone couldn't help whispering.

You know, in the West, a black cat is not a good omen, especially tonight is the 13th. This woman dressed as a black cat has green eyes. Although she is charming and bold, she also has an ominous meaning.

Therefore, although there were countless pairs of greedy men's eyes staring at her upturned breasts and buttocks, no one dared to talk to her.

And this black 'Catwoman' seems to treat other people as nothing, unlike other western white women who throw their breasts and twist their waists, her steps have a kind of reserved feeling, feeling that she is not here to find One night, love, but the proud princess came to inspect her subjects.

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