Chapter 15 A Godlike Man [1]

With the same golden decoration, there is a set of dark red leather sofas in the center of the room, a total of four, facing each other.

The sofa is long enough to lie flat for dozens of people.

The floor of the room is all paved with soft carpets, and when you step on it, you can't feel the hard touch of the original floor.

The pattern of the carpet is mysterious and special.

It was a totem of a devil, with a leopard body and a male face.

There are two pointed teeth growing from the corner of the man's mouth, which are very long and extend to the bottom of the neck.

The man holds a bow and crossbow made of titanium spar, his long pure golden hair flies in the night sky, his purple eyes are extremely radiant, and he looks at the earth sharply.

He stood tall on the broken wall, his gaze was like a torch, like a god.

In addition to the totem on the carpet, there is also a mural of the same pattern hanging on the wall on the left side of the room.

The mural is huge, and it is fixed on the wall with a gold picture frame.

The gold shines and embellishes the texture of the picture, which is almost lifelike.

This makes the totem on the painting more vivid than the one on the carpet.

It can be seen that the owner of the room cherishes this totem very much and spares no expense in collecting it.

The sofas are arranged in a square, and on the crystal table in the middle, there are several glasses of wine, the same dark red liquid.

At first glance, it looks weird.

"Come here, you can either make a deal as promised, or..." the woman in red turned her beautiful eyes towards the center of the room, and finished speaking quietly, "Either... die."

The word "death" brought Tang Fang back to his senses.

Looking up, there are three male and female couples lying on the three sofas in the center of the room.

They hugged each other tightly, their clothes were messy, and they licked and bit each other's exposed skin.

The picture is very erotic, but did not make more excessive behavior.

Because, right in front of them, there was a stalwart man with his eyes closed leaning on another leather sofa.

The man was wearing a dark red shirt, which blended with the sofa behind him.

His jet-black hair was messy and unruly, and his slender figure was tall and strong.

He closed his eyes tightly, and his handsome and outstanding facial features were sharp.

(End of this chapter)

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