Rhode Island Park Project

Not only can you continue playing music and dancing, but you can also finish one performance and then start over.

"Hey, Kal'tsit, can you please call me?"

W squatted in front of Kal'tsit, who was being pressed down on the sofa by Luo Hang, with a playful look on his face. "Is it like this when you two are in bed? Sooner or later you'll be dumped for being too boring, right?"

Kal'tsit, with a flushed face, gritted her teeth but said nothing.

The dinner, which was even more extravagant than the unspoken rules dinner of the big boss in the other world, was over, but the next one was about to follow. It could be said that this was just the beginning of the real show.

W turned his head decisively and looked at Luo Hang who was tirelessly massaging Kal'tsit's body, and tilted his head as if it was natural.

"Could it be that it's not working on your side?"

"—?"

He pulled the corner of his mouth with a forced smile, "Do you believe I can handle you with just one finger?"

W had a grin on his face.

"Believe me, you are my master. You can let me handle it myself, but do you want me to show you?"

"Not interested in."

He simply curled his lips.

The reason is also very simple——

See too much.

"You might as well go dance. There's a pole over there."

This time it was W’s turn to “——?”

"Are you sure you'd like to see me dance?"

W's face was full of complaints.

She was familiar with blowing up a building and killing some people, or being Luo Hang's dog, but what the hell was dancing?

You really don’t have that skill? Aren’t you afraid of it being an eyesore?

However, seeing W's appearance, Luo Hang was amused.

"It's okay. I'll show you a video and you can learn from it. The important thing is the atmosphere."

"Then do you still need to hang a colorful ball?"

W rolled his eyes.

“Who says pole dancing has to be done in a bar setting?”

He paused for a moment, and used his hands to feel for the acupuncture points on Kal'tsit's back.

“Uuuku——!!”

Kal'tsit, who was lying on the ground, suddenly dug her fingertips into the armrest of the sofa.

Look, who said his skills are not good?

He raised his hands and clapped them in satisfaction.

Serious massage, no lies, serious face.

He continued to look at W.

"Pole dancing is an art form. It's fun to watch in a bar, but performing for the upper class requires real skill. Do you think those wealthy people throwing parties in cruise ship hotels also turn the place into a bar?"

"And in the end, isn't it all the same?"

W complained and exposed the nature of men.

They act like they are very classy and elegant, but in the end they still have to drag people down to have a party.

"That can't be helped. No matter what their status, men are still men."

Luo Hang also shrugged.

Then, he waved his hand impatiently to drive the person away.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I've chosen the movie for you. Let's go!"

"alright."

W stood up nonchalantly.

People here are not afraid of being seen, so do we expect her to have any scruples?

She had never played anything exciting with Luo Hang.

"Hey, kitten, prepare some eye drops for your master."

Mandela: "Get out!"

Luo Hang also turned his head, first took a breath, then squinted his eyes slightly and rested for a while, and then patted Kal'tsit on the butt of the black stockings cat girl style who was still motionless.

"Get up and change people, next one next one."

He stood up from Kal'tsit's lap and left, pulling over Doberman, who was wearing a high ponytail with black stockings and looked like a cool senior who was forced to work due to family changes.

Kal'tsit panted slightly and dragged her limp body to make way, watching Doberman being pulled by the man to lie down in the position where she was just now, and then straightening out her long legs, which were outlined by high-quality black stockings and looked particularly slender and graceful... and then the man sat on her thighs.

"Madam, would you like to try it later?"

Luo Hang rubbed his hands together and applied essential oil to warm them. He looked at Askalon who was sitting next to him with a smile on his face, "I am quite confident in my skills."

Ascalon, who looked like a lady, looked silently at the man who called her Madam sitting on the legs of the bunny girl...the dog girl, and smoothly massaged her back with essential oils. She turned her head and looked at W, who was holding a steel pipe and watching the lively live scenes on the huge screen, while shaking his butt and tail.

"...That's hard work."

Although it was really difficult to describe the feelings of a lady watching this scene, she still consciously continued to speak according to Luo Hang's words.

He also smiled, and moved forward by holding Doberman's butt, and put his hand on Doberman's shoulder.

"Well--!"

The high ponytail on the back of Dobin's head swayed a bit, and he continued to reply happily to Ascalon:

"It's just a little thing. I promise my wife will love this experience~"

Ascalon was speechless.

As a rigorously trained assassin, she could see that Luo Hang's techniques and understanding of the human body were extremely sophisticated. Given the medical level he demonstrated, this in itself was beyond doubt.

But the question now is -

Faced with a top doctor like Luo Hang who had a level of understanding of the human body that even she admitted was not as good as his, and whose massage techniques were also extremely skillful, she just watched here. When Luo Hang stimulated each acupoint, she could clearly feel the degree of stimulation brought by such techniques.

Didn’t she see that even Kal’tsit was out of breath? She also knew Doberman’s current physical strength.

I'm just an assassin, not a superman.

She knew very well that if she went up there, her fate would definitely not be any better than the two people in front of her.

then,

She suddenly saw Kal'tsit looking at her.

Kal'tsit, leaning on the armrest of the sofa, took a short breath, then stood up again. She walked slowly with the steps of a cat girl to Luo Hang who was working hard, lifted his face with both hands and kissed him without hesitation.

Seeing Luo Hang's movements that were obviously affected, Askalon immediately understood something.

...Maybe, I can't just sit there like this anymore.

Ascalon thought for a moment, then stood up, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip of red wine, and walked over to the three people.

Holding Kal'tsit's shoulders, she lifted her temples and took the initiative to kiss Kal'tsit after she raised her head.

Putting aside other things, he is now experiencing the maximum pleasure of being surrounded by three icy beauties in such a... scorching way.

The plan to melt the three icebergs seems to have taken another big step forward~!

The bright red wine overflowed from the corners of their lips, whether intentionally or unintentionally, and then flowed down Luo Hang's neck.

After a moment, Ascalon raised his head, and suddenly, feeling unusually immersed in the role, he put on a cold attitude and spoke calmly:

"Kitten over there, come and clean up with her."

Kelsey: “——?”

Mandela: “——?”

Chapter 502: Ahmoni: This time it must be!

It was not until the next day when he was woken up from his drowsy sleep and looked blankly at the three icy beauties who were sitting next to him and having a very distinctive short chat that he realized Kal'tsit's trick last night.

Great!

Because I relied on my own energy and had even survived the previous amazing 1v7, I just wanted to A all the way through last night, but I almost lost again.

Although there were only 4 main players last night, and with Mandela joining in the fun, there were only 5 people in total, the main players this time were no less capable than last time.

Although it was 1v7 that day, it was Miss Lin's first time. Heidi and Alina were both soft girls. Among the remaining 4 main players, Kal'tsit left first. Oh yes, he also found a shapeshifter to add a buff.

An analysis of the pros and cons of the situation actually flashed through his mind for a moment last night, but... he was too carried away.

To be more precise, he was seduced by the cat girl Kal'tsit's meow.

The moment a rational thought flashed through my mind, it was drowned out by the thought, "I was exhausted during the day, so this time I should conserve my energy."

after all……

"..."

Kal'tsit meowed.

She meowed.

"If you want to rest a little longer, you can lie down for another 10 minutes."

Kal'tsit, who was sitting on his right, lowered her head, her face looking even more desolate in the clear and slightly dim morning light.

If the people on the bed hadn't put on their clothes yet, he probably wouldn't have thought of Kal'tsit who meowed at him last night.

No, I can’t think of it even now.

He looked at Kal'tsit in front of him dimly.

“I recorded it.”

Kal'tsit suddenly fell silent.

"Then you'd better keep it safe."

"Of course."

"Can I request to review it 100 times?"

The naked W suddenly sat on his lap through the quilt, wagging his tail with a playful grin on his face.

"I might consider speeding up these 100 times and turning them into your wake-up alarm."

"I actually feel a little scared when you say that."

W complained.

Wouldn't it make you squirm with goosebumps?

If you think about it this way, it would probably work pretty well as an alarm clock.

Kal'tsit said nothing.

Luo Hang got carried away last night, so she probably wasn't in a good condition either.

Because the plan had reached that stage, in a hurry, by the time I realized it, everything was already over.

Luo Hang did pounce on her, but her dark history this time would probably be used by some man with a bad taste to tease her for a long time, and it was unknown who would be the winner.

"I can go prepare breakfast first."

Doberman, standing by the bed, raised his hand with the hair tie and casually tied his long hair into a high ponytail again.

The women in the room didn't seem to have any scruples at all. No matter if they were chatting or getting up, none of them seemed to be in a hurry to get dressed. They just kept wandering around in front of him, causing his blood pressure to rise a little early in the morning.

But unfortunately, he still has to go to work today.

No matter how decadent the party was, he would go to bed before 12 o'clock every night and get up at 6 o'clock the next day, just like a diligent worker.