The neon lights of the small urban dance hall in the night are shining, embellishing the intersection of Lane 70, Nanjing West Road. At this moment, the entrance of the dance hall is not as deserted as during the day. There are many dancers wearing thick makeup and men in bright clothes gathered here. They are talking and laughing together, making the air around them seem to be filled with a hot and ambiguous smell.
Under the colorful neon signs, guests in front of the gate of the small urban dance hall came one after another. A pair of dancers and guests hugging left and right walked in one after another, and gentle and soothing music floated out in a lingering way.
For those who love nightlife, this time is the wonderful beginning.
Two black luxury cars drove quickly to the entrance of the dance hall, scaring people on both sides of the road to avoid them.
As soon as the car stopped, several bodyguards in black suits immediately got off the car behind. They quickly stood around the front car with a serious and nervous look on their faces.
The waiter who welcomed the dance hall then walked over, opened the back door of the car in front, and a middle-aged man with a greasy head and dove face came out of the car.
I saw that the man was medium-sized, wearing a straight suit, and a high-end white tweed windbreaker on his shoulders. He wore a pair of large-framed sunglasses, covering most of the shriveled and mean face. The sparse hair that was not much left on his half-bald forehead was specially trimmed into a neat and shiny big back hairstyle and combed it on his head obediently, which looked very greasy under the neon lights.
In addition, he also held a thick cigar on his mouth, which suddenly showed his noble identity as a successful person.
After getting off the car, the man did not move his steps in a hurry, but stood behind the open car door and looked around the situation in front of the dance hall with a serious and solemn expression. Then he slowly stepped into the door of the dance hall under the front and back protection of the bodyguards.
********************
At this moment, at the entrance of the alley not far from the dance hall, Yàn Shuangying and Jiutou were watching what had just happened.
Jiutou said with a disdainful look: Brother, have you seen it?He is Ma Zhicheng.
Yàn Shuangying said lightly: He looks like a third-rate guy, but he likes to pretend to be the boss.
Jiutou snorted angrily and said: He doesn't think so, he feels amazing!
He will understand soon.
Yàn Shuangying looked at the two cars and then drove into the garage not far from the gate of the Xiaocheng Dance Hall. He thought for a while and ordered Jiutou: You go back first, I'll go to the back door of the dance hall to take a look.
********************
When you enter the gate of the small urban dance hall, the first thing you see is an exquisite stained glass screen. Behind the screen is a spacious and transparent hall. The dance floor is located in the center of the hall. At this moment, it is a lively scene of singing and dancing.
The hall was decorated in a luxurious and grand manner. On the stage on the left, singers and bands were performing the lingering and fashionable golden songs; there were boxes circled with sofas and wine tables and chairs on both sides of the dance floor, where the intoxicated guests passed cups and laughed and played; in the center of the dance floor was a circular fountain, and the jets swayed the graceful water lines into the air, and then scattered onto the surface of the pool, splashing crystal clear water splashes; on the lamp stand hanging above the dance floor, spotlights, turntables, and colorful balls emitted colorful light columns, constantly turning and swaying in the music; and the protagonists of the dance floor, men and women passing by the dance floor were also hugging their respective dance partners, dancing gracefully with the rhythm of the music.
On the right side of the lobby is a large bar with a sleek shape that provides guests with drinks and drinks. There are a wide variety of foreign wines on the vertical wine cabinet beside the wall behind the bar, which not only looks high-end and luxurious, but also gives guests who come here to spend their time feeling at home.
Next to the wine cabinet is a side door that can enter the backyard of the dance hall. In addition, there is a staircase leaning against the wall on both sides of the large bar leading to the second floor.
Walking up to the second floor is the VIP room of the Small Metropolitan Dance Hall.
The so-called VIP room is actually an overhead platform built on the top of the first floor large bar counter and integrated with the corridor. The platform is very spacious and there is a set of luxurious and comfortable leather sofas in half a circle in the middle. There is also a small L-shaped bar for the VIP room on the wall to the right.
Guests who enjoy here can not only enjoy and feel the music and atmosphere in the first floor lobby, but also avoid disturbing other guests and show their noble identity.
Behind the VIP room is a double-open glass door, through the corridor inside, you can reach the office and bedroom of the owner of the small Metropolitan Dance Hall.
There is an inconspicuous, one-person-wide small door between the VIP room bar and the staircase on the right, which is the light control room of the dance hall.
Ma Zhicheng walked in bypassing the colored glass screen at the entrance. He stood solemnly beside the dance floor, and the two bodyguards stood on both sides behind him.
A young man with two beards seemed to be the manager on duty here. When he saw Boss Ma appearing in a striking manner, he hurriedly walked through the dance floor and came to greet him.
Ma Zhicheng stared at the dance floor expressionlessly, and the momentum seemed to be like a king suddenly coming to his territory.
Suddenly, he raised his shoulders without warning and spread his arms. The cigar and shawl in his hand were taken over by the two bodyguards behind him skillfully and naturally. The three of them not only cooperated seamlessly, but also made the protagonist Boss Ma in the middle play a full style. It was obviously after many careful rehearsals.
At this time, the bearded man approached and nodded and shouted: Boss, you are here.
As if he had not completely left the show out of the high-ranking atmosphere, Ma Zhicheng still asked in a deep voice with a stern face: Is Duma here?
Xiaomouzi replied: I have been waiting for you for a long time in the office.
When Ma Zhicheng heard this, his pretentious expression disappeared on his face in an instant. In frightened, he quickly took off his big sunglasses and said anxiously: Why don’t you tell me?!
Xiaomouzi explained: I went, but I didn’t find you.
Ma Zhicheng was a little panicked now and waved his hand and urged: OK OK, go quickly!
The beard quickly led the way in front: Please, boss.
They quickly walked up the stairs next to the large bar on the first floor.
********************
In the office on the second floor of the Xiaocheng Dance Hall, Duma was standing next to his desk with his back to the door. He looked gloomy and was smoking a cigarette holder.
Ma Zhicheng gently pushed open the office door, and when he saw Duma's back, he couldn't help swallowing. He walked carefully behind Duma and said hello to him softly: Mr. Du.
Duma took off the cigarette holder and said without looking back: Wow, that's amazing!Boss Ma is finally here!
Ma Zhicheng quickly bowed and apologized: Sorry, Mr. Du, I'm late.
Duma took out the watch hanging in the outer pocket of the vest and looked at it, and said: It's not too late!Du only waited for more than an hour.
Ma Zhicheng said with a flattering look: Mr. Du, don’t take it to your heart. How dare Zhicheng be the boss in front of you!I will always be your little brother.
Duma teased: Hoho, don’t you dare?!In a few days, should Du be your brother, Mr. Ma?!
Ma Zhicheng hurriedly said: Don’t dare, don’t take it to your heart!Zhicheng even had a hundred courages and did not dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Du. It was really delayed.Oh by the way, I got you the best marijuana leaf.
As he said that, he immediately walked around to the desk, took out a small square paper bag from the drawer, and bowed and placed it behind Duma with his hands and said: This is the best Burmese leaf, processed by Americans, and it is difficult to get it.
Duma took the paper bag sideways, put it on his nose and smelled it, nodded with satisfaction and said: Well, it's not bad.
Seeing that Mr. Du was unceremoniously putting the paper bag into his pocket, Ma Zhicheng felt relieved. He bowed to present a cigarette and lit a match for Duma.
Duma took a deep breath of cigarette before turning around. He first looked at the brightly dressed dance hall owner in front of him seriously, and then began to teach him a lesson: Ah Xiao Mazi, your score is getting bigger and bigger, and I, Du, have been waiting for you here for more than an hour.Let me tell you, even Director Mao Sen asked me to do so long.
When Ma Zhicheng heard this, he panicked again and quickly apologized with fear and fear: It’s because I’m not doing my job well, Mr. Du forgives me.
Duma pointed at Ma Zhicheng up and down with the cigarette on the cigarette mouth and continued: Look at your appearance, with a straight suit and shiny leather shoes. I'm afraid others don't know that you are the eldest brother of the Qing Gang.The president repeatedly warned that now is the Communist Party’s world, and the world has changed, and we can no longer do things like when the Military Control Commission was rampant.
Ma Zhixing nodded like pounding garlic and agreed without stopping: Yes, yes.
Duma's remaining energy was not over, and he said: This dance hall has been the secret contact point of our Military Commission since the War of Resistance Against Japan. The reason why the society lets you run it is not to make you look at it here, but to use the dance hall as a cover to carry out secret work!Therefore, the less conspicuous this dance hall is, the more suitable it is for us to use.But look at how you look now, even Du Yuesheng, Huang Jinrong, and Zhang Xiaolin were not as good as you, Ma Zhicheng, and Boss Ma!
Ma Zhicheng made a humble and accepted expression and said: Yes, Mr. Du, I know I am wrong.
Duma warned earnestly: Never make a fuss, otherwise once the Communist Party is attracted, it will be a big deal.
Feeling Duma's mood began to improve, Ma Zhicheng immediately lowered his waist and said: Yes, yes, I understand.
Seeing that Xiao Mazi had a good attitude, Duma also turned to the topic and asked: How about it, have the silver dollars been sent by the black markets around Nanjing Road?
Ma Zhixing Ke replied: I’ve handed over it all.
As he said that, he hurried over and opened the safe placed in the corner of the office.
********************
With the protection of the night, the two eagles pedaled their bicycles and quietly walked around the backyard along the walls of the small urban dance hall.
This is a dark and uninhabited alley. There are several crooked old street lights next to the road. It seems that all the light bulbs are broken due to disrepair.
Yàn Shuangying looked up and saw that the light was on in the window crack in the second floor of the dance hall. He used his light skills. He jumped high and took advantage of the street lamp pole frame and the thin brick crack on the wall. He swam smoothly to the lit window ling on the second floor.
After standing firmly, he gently pushed open half of the window without knowing it. From the slightly opened gap, he happened to see Ma Zhicheng and Xiaowang take out gray cloth bags from the safe.
Ma Zhicheng walked to the desk with a cloth bag and opened the tie of the cloth bag, poured the contents in the bag on the table, and immediately made a crisp metal sound.
After a closer look, what he poured out was a pile of white silver dollars.
Duma came over with a cigarette holder in his mouth and checked it. Ma Zhicheng explained to him: The Communist Party has been making great efforts recently. The harvest of several underground black markets around Nanjing Road was not very good, and they only exchanged more than 1,000 yuan for the combined.
Duma picked up two silver dollars from his desk and looked in front of him, then smiled proudly and said: Let them fight, the more they beat the silver dollars, the higher the price.When silver dollars rise, prices will rise. When prices rise, the people will not be able to eat enough.In addition to the counterfeit money we put into the market, hum, I'm sure that the Communist Party will have to get out of Shanghai in less than a month!
Ma Zhizhen sneered a few times and echoed: Yes, the Communist Party is out of here, this is our world again, hehehe...
Duma threw the two silver dollars in his hand back on the table and ordered: Get it clean and I'll take it away later.
yes.
Ma Zhicheng quickly winked at Xiaomouzi, and the two of them quickly packed up.
Duma called Ma Zhicheng aside again and pointed at a large suitcase on the coffee table with the tip of the umbrella.Ma Zhicheng understood it and immediately went over to open the box.
There were neatly packed boxes of brand new banknotes inside!
Ma Zhicheng asked: Mr. Du, is this a new version of fake money?!
Duma replied: This was just printed, and it was 100 million in total.
Ma Zhicheng stroked the top banknotes with his fingers and couldn't help but praise: The printing is so well-made that it can be indiscriminately real.
Duma said in a deep voice: The president instructed to find the buyer as soon as possible and put it on the market within one week.
Ma Zhicheng nodded and bowed and promised: Don’t worry!
Seeing that the matter was done, Duma said coldly: Okay, I'll leave.
As he said that, he walked out the door with an umbrella, and Ma Zhicheng and Xiaowang carried several bags of silver dollars and then gave them to him.
The three of them went downstairs and went out from the small door of the courtyard wall behind the dance hall. Duma didn't say anything anymore, took the cloth bag and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Looking at the direction of Duma's departure, Ma Zhicheng relaxed and sighed with a long sigh and said: Finally, he left.
The little beard on the side also felt deeply: It's Ah, and I'm nervous every time Mr. Du comes.
Who said it was not.Ma Zhicheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Suddenly he remembered that he didn't see his girlfriend when he entered the dance hall just now, so he asked: Oh, where is Orange?
The mustache replied: It’s in the dancer’s room.
As soon as Duma left, Ma Zhicheng's expression and voice quickly changed back to the boss's state. He blamed him with dissatisfaction: Tsk!What should I do if I hide in the dance hall room without a dancer?!
Xiaomouzi said: Orange is not very happy today.
Ma Zhicheng's face changed: Oh?!Why?
The mustache replied: Her bodyguard was beaten at the cafe opposite.
Ma Zhicheng was so angry that he heard this, and glared at him and asked: Is there such a thing?!Which bastard dared to beat my subordinates after eating Xiong Xin!
Xiaomouzi knew that she was inconvenient to talk too much, and said: Go and take a look.
Then the two of them immediately returned from the small door to the backyard of the dance hall.
********************
When he heard the two of them talking, the double eagle jumped into the courtyard wall of the small Metropolitan Dance Hall from the window on the second floor. The yard looked quite large, with three black cars parked in the center of the yard; a straight exit leads to the outside, and there is a large iron gate at the entrance, which is the garage iron gate next to the entrance of the small Metropolitan Dance Hall; in addition to the dancer's room with lights alone on one side of the dance hall, there is a row of wooden houses on the side of the courtyard wall, which should be the dormitory for the employees of the dance hall to temporarily live in.
Just like before, the double eagle quietly came to the window of the dancer's room in the darkness, and then he gently pushed open a crack and began to peek into the situation inside the room.
In the dancer's room, Miss Orange, whom she met during the day, was sitting on the sofa bench in front of the dressing table and polishing her bright nails leisurely with her nail sticks. She crossed her legs and exposed her fair and slender legs from under her thin skirt.
And the two bodyguards, one tall and one short, were like naughty kids who knew they had caused trouble, and were standing next to Orange in dejected moment.
After Ma Zhicheng pushed the door open and entered, he came to Juzi and asked with concern: Juzi, what's going on?!
Juzi stood up and leaned against the dressing table, pointed at the naughty child with her nail stick, and said: You can see for yourself!
Ma Zhicheng walked to the two bodyguards with both hands on his back, frowned and asked in a deep voice: What's going on?
The short man with a bruised nose and swollen face immediately reported sadly: Boss, someone stared at the Orange girl in the cafe opposite this afternoon, and the young man went over to teach him a lesson.Unexpectedly, this guy was a tough guy. He beat us both out as soon as he made a move, and... he even rode his bicycle and ran over my legs.Boss, you have to make the decision for us!
The tall man on the side echoed: It's Ah, boss.
Ma Zhicheng cursed in anger: Where did the gangster come from?Dare to slap flies on tiger's head!
ha!Juzi sneered and teased: I didn’t treat you as a tiger. I’m treating you as a soft persimmon and slapping you in the face!
Ma Zhicheng was about to break out, and the door of the dancer's room suddenly rang. Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk
Ma Zhicheng asked: What's wrong with Wu Si, he was in a panic?!
The bearded Wu Si reported: Sorry, boss, Zeng Asi came back and asked Jiutou's group of people to cut off their ears.
Ma Zhicheng was shocked again: What?!Where is the person?!
Wu Si said: Just outside the door.
Ma Zhicheng said: Call him in!
Wu Si waved outside the door, and saw Xiao Jindi's master Zeng Asi covering half of his face wrapped in white cloth with his left hand, and walked into the dancer's room with a humming hum.
Ma Zhicheng asked harshly: What's going on?!
Zeng Asi replied in a daze: Xiao Jindi and I were ordered to go to Casino No. 9 to start a big country and play. I didn’t expect that Jiutou was a master, and he was seen through...
Ma Zhicheng didn't care about this and asked: Did I ask you to pass on him?!
Zeng Asi said with a sad face: I said it!Yes, but they don’t buy it, saying that Boss Ma is what you are!It's just a traitor from the Qing Gang. If he dares to cause trouble for him, he will...
Ma Zhicheng heard the blue veins bulge and asked harshly: What is he?!
Zeng Asi shrank his head: I dare not say it.
Ma Zhicheng glared at him: Say!
Zeng Asi said timidly: He just peeled your skin and sucked your tendons...
Ha ha ha ha……
Orange laughed deliberately and screamed at the side like a fire.
Ma Zhicheng turned his head and shook his vicious look. The boring Yuzi stopped laughing and sat back on the sofa bench in front of the makeup mirror.
Ma Zhicheng glared at Zeng Asi again and asked: Are these words really what he said?!
He didn't know that Zeng Asi was a guy who came to him like eating and drinking water. He saw this little Jindi's despicable master answered with a crying voice and a sincere expression: Really!After saying these words, this bastard cut off my ears and asked me to report you a letter, saying that he...he is waiting for you at any time.The eldest and the younger ones said are true, and there is a lie, "Heaven, the sky is struck by lightning!"
Very Ah, OK!This Jiutou really doesn't want to eat a toast. For the sake of being the Qing Gang, Ma Ye kindly accepted his place and gave him a way out. Not only did he not appreciate it, he also said such words.Humph, don’t blame Ma for being cruel!Wu Si!
Ma Zhicheng was indeed so angry that his face turned red by Zeng Asi's lies. He immediately turned his head and ordered Wu Si, the bearded man: Tomorrow, two brothers with good shooting skills and neat hands and feet will be sent to the casino with pistols. As long as the nine-head comes out, he will kill him on the spot!
Wu Si nodded and said: Yes!
Ma Zhicheng gritted his teeth and said to himself: I want to see if he really has nine heads!
Wu Si approached and asked: Brother, how are Zhu Wu and Wang Aliu?
Ma Zhicheng frowned, as if he couldn't remember these two people under his command: Zhu Wuwang Aliu?!
Wu Si said: Yes, these two guys have good marksmanship and cleverness.
Ma Zhicheng asked: Where are people?
Wu Si said: Just outside the door.
Ma Zhicheng said: Let them come in.
It seems that Wu Si is quite clever in doing things. He made arrangements long before entering the door. Seeing Boss Ma speak, he raised his hand and asked Zhu Wu and Wang Aliu who were waiting outside to enter the dance girl's room.
After explaining to the two, Ma Zhicheng solemnly promised: After the matter is completed, Mr. Ma will be rewarded with great rewards.
Zhu Wu and Wang Aliu nodded and said in unison: Thank you, Mr. Ma, please be fine!
Ma Zhicheng then sent away all the idle people. Only Ma Zhicheng and Wu Si were left in the dancer's room, as well as oranges grinding their nails.
Ma Zhicheng then said to Wu Si proudly: As long as the nine-head dies, there will be no leader in the casino. Let us immediately send our brothers to take over there.In this way, we will control all dance halls and casinos on the entire West Nanjing Road.
Wu Si gave him a big thumbs up with a flattering look on his face and praised: High!This is called reaping benefits.
Ma Zhicheng's flattery for Wu Si seemed very helpful. He shook his head and smiled: Let the president and Mr. Du see our abilities.
In a proud manner, Ma Zhicheng glanced at the orange in front of the dressing table and immediately said seriously: Also, I will immediately send a few brothers to find out who the person who injured the orange bodyguard was!
Wu Si bowed and replied: Yes!I'll do it right away.
The matter was almost done, Ma Zhicheng nodded with satisfaction and sent Wu Si away: Go.
When the Yàn Shuangying outside the dancer's room heard this, she gently brought the window and quietly retreated.
When Wu Siyi left, Ma Zhixingke changed his hippie smiley expression and walked to the dressing table. He held her soft shoulders with both hands behind Ju Zi and smiled apologized: Okay, don’t be angry. When Wu Si finds that bastard, I will take him out of the air for you.
Orange sitting on the bench on the sofa looked at herself in the makeup mirror and was still sulking. She pouted and said: I'm just angry!Your Ma Ma is so famous and has such a big force, but there are people who don’t even buy your account. Isn’t this averse?!
Ma Zhicheng continued to comfort him softly: Maybe he didn't know that you were my girlfriend. If he knew, he wouldn't dare to scare him to death!
Juzi seemed to be quite happy when she heard it, and she acted coquettishly at him in a groggy voice: Do you care about me?!
As she said, she turned her body sideways, leaned her head against Ma Zhicheng's belly, and gently shook her shoulders, touching the man's crotch intentionally or unintentionally.
The charming woman sent a message of courtship, and the air in the dancer's room suddenly felt the smell of lust. Ma Zhicheng was immediately itchy and replied in a trembling voice: Of course it hurts!
Orange said again: Then you promise me that you must find this bastard and teach you a lesson.
Ma Zhicheng patted Juzi's shoulder and comforted: Don't worry, wrap it on me.
The boyfriend's pleasing and pampering made Juzi feel a little indulgent. She raised her head and smiled brightly, and half-closed her eyes and said to Ma Zhicheng with a tingling voice: This is almost the same.
Ma Zhixing, who understood it, lowered his head and covered his mouth with a beautiful red lips that he had leaned over, and his tongue couldn't wait to penetrate her mouth.
At the same time, his left hand also reached into the front of the orange dress with condescendingly. The woman had not changed her clothes yet, and there was no obstacle from underwear inside. He let his big hand directly grab the plump and soft breasts on one side and knead them hard.
The tongues were entangled with each other, sometimes sucking, sometimes licking, and then there was another fierce wet kiss on the two tight lips.
Under Ma Zhicheng's finger teasing, his girlfriend's nipples soon swollen and hard.
Orange was not willing to be outdone. He raised his hand and stroked his crotch. His boyfriend's penis quickly supported his crotch, and his hardness could be seen through the fabric.
The two of them stood in front of the dressing table in the dancer's room and sat, kissing and touching each other. While comforting and teasing each other, the desire in their bodies quickly heated up.
Orange's cheeks were flushed by Ma Zhicheng's kiss, and his sensitive nipples were pinched with his fingers and rubbed them, which made her feel numb and crispy.
What happened in the cafe in the afternoon made the always arrogant woman feel extremely unwilling to be frustrated and lost. At this moment, the desire gradually rising in her body can be used to vent this depressed mood. Orange's breathing became more and more rapid. She couldn't help but recall the joy of dying when she had sex with her boyfriend Ma Zhicheng, and a warm and sticky feeling quickly came from her legs.
After lingering for a while, Ma Zhicheng slowly stood up straight, his dry mouth stained with lipstick stuck to his soft red lips, and a shiny silver thread was pulled out between his two reluctant tongues.
At this time, he gently pressed his palm against the back of the woman's head, and his fingers disappeared into the plated clouds. Orange, who had already moved, immediately understood his boyfriend's intention. At this moment, her face was as high as Ma Zhicheng's crotch. She skillfully pulled the zipper on the man's crotch, pulled the underwear inside, and a tall penis couldn't wait to pop out.
Juzi skillfully reached out to hold the rod with blue veins, and without hesitation, he held it down on the purple-red glans at the top. The gurgling sound of saliva and the rapid breathing sounds made in the breathing gap suddenly rang out in the dancer's room one after another.
The woman's fragrant tongue and inner wall of the mouth were skillfully and emotionally, teasing the male genital that was about to bring her happiness. In a short while, the hard glans and rough body became oily and shiny under the nourishment of her oral sex and saliva.
Ma Zhicheng looked down at his penis, as the orange continued to suck and sucked, repeatedly hidden between her delicate red lips that tightly clamped her body. This multiple stimulation in auditory, vision and physical touch made the pride of being a successful man feel naturally in his heart.
At this moment, the sisters who were welcomed and socializing in the dance hall must not know that in this small house for makeup and changing clothes, their senior Miss Osmanthus was licking and sucking at this ugly and firm penis with her lips and tongue. The music in the dance hall floated in faintly, and the lewd atmosphere in the dance girl's room became more and more intense. Osmanthus seemed to be more infected. She suddenly stopped moving, looked up at Ma Zhicheng while holding her body in her mouth. The demonic eyes seemed to be mixed with some naughty and cunning messages.
I saw Orange spit out this penis again, holding the rod with one hand and rubbing it, licking and spinning it back and forth on the top urethra with her delicate tongue, and playing with the man's scrotum with the rhythm of licking.
His girlfriend served his entire genitals in all aspects, and Ma Zhicheng gently stroked the back of her head and her smooth neck with his hands to show his approval and encouragement. At the same time, his shriveled face couldn't help but show a very useful lewd smile.
Ma Zhicheng did not expect that Orange's movements would be more than that. She then used her white teeth to scratch the flesh edges on the edge of the glans and sometimes bite them lightly, then immediately swallowed them deep and wrapped them tightly with the inner wall of the mouth and sucked them in love.
After just repeating this twice, the strong stimulation immediately made the man, who was already thrusting in blood, feel an irrepressible numbness coming from his tail vertebrae.
Ma Zhicheng, who was almost surrendered by her move, took a deep breath, reached out to support the root of his baby and pulled out the cock that was still tightly sucked by his girlfriend's mouth with a pop, and asked her to stand up and lean over her back onto the dressing table.
Orange obediently arranged the position Ma Zhicheng required, and Ma Zhicheng couldn't wait to lift the hem of her skirt and hang it around her waist, then took off her underwear.
I saw Yuzi sticking her elbows on the dressing table, standing up straight with her legs, and raising her two snow-white and round buttocks high.
Her pubic hair was black and lush. Her active intercourse posture also made her vagina hidden deep in the buttocks groove clearly visible to the man behind her. At this moment, the two red and tender labia had already flooded with spring liquid, and she looked extremely lustful under the bright lights of the dancer's room.
Orange twisted her lower body gently, showing her naked genitals in Ma Zhicheng's hot eyes. The ever-expanding emptiness in her body made her look forward to the fulfillment her boyfriend was about to bring.
Ma Zhicheng quickly untied his belt and took off his pants, completely liberating his lower body. Then with a gushing sound, the hard cock covered with saliva broke through the layers of soft flesh with the smooth and tightly flowing in.
Ah！
The pleasure in anticipation came in an instant, and Orange raised her head comfortably as she inserted her penis and let out a whisper of a human gasp.
Ma Zhicheng held the thin waist tightly with his hands tightly, and immediately began to thrust wildly. The two of them had been together for a long time, and their intercourse was very skillful and natural. After a while, the perfume, powder boxes, lipstick and other items placed on the dressing table fell down under their intense movements.
After thrusting, Ma Zhicheng used his hand holding Juzi's waist to stretch forward along her seductive curve and held the pair of shaking breasts, and squeezed and kneaded his ten fingers hard, enjoying the soft and tender breasts of his hands comfortably.
During the intercourse, Orange felt the stimulation from both sides and immediately raised her slender and graceful neck with a comfortable feeling.
In the vibrating makeup mirror, she saw her confused face indulging in joy, saw the man close to her, thrusting violently again and again, and saw her raised buttocks being squeezed into a flat shape again and again with the rhythm of his thrusting.
Ah …… ah …… 噢 …… ah ……
During such a passionate relationship, a burst of pleasure came from the depths of Orange's vagina, and a soft and ecstatic moan sounded in the dancer's room. She enthusiastically cooperated with her boyfriend's rhythm and raised her buttocks back, driving her vagina to chase her penis very devotedly, so that every time it was inserted, it could hit the depths of her most sensitive stamen.
Ah...so swelling!Very deep!Very... so comfortable!Ah…
The man's heavy and heavy breathing in the dancer's room and the woman's high and sweet moans echoed one after another, intertwining with the sound of the two's crisp body collisions, forming a lewd symphony.
During work hours and workplaces, Juzi felt an inexplicable stimulation. The ups and downs made her feel uncontrollable. Her buttocks moved faster and faster. The vaginal fluid secreted in her private parts became more and more, and the extreme pleasure and comfort became more and more intense. Her lower body began to spasm unconsciously.
As he pushed his penis hard, Ma Zhicheng suddenly felt that his penis was wrapped tighter and tighter by layers of warm and slippery tender flesh. As a boyfriend, he knew clearly that it was a sign that Orange was about to reach orgasm. As if encouraged by this signal, he used more force to push the thick penis under his crotch hard towards the depths of the tender and tight vagina.
The fierce sprint made Juzi's sensitive vagina repeatedly and completely filled with the hot penis that had been in full swing. Juzi felt an uncontrollable happiness, spreading from the depths of her vagina to her lower abdomen, and then rushed straight to her forehead from her lower abdomen, and then her lower body began to spasm.
Seeing his girlfriend reaching the state of bliss under his own fucking, a strong sense of conquest quickly spread throughout Ma Zhicheng's body. He suddenly felt a burst of sourness and numbness coming from his tail vertebrae. The hot semen shot into Orange's body like a volcanic eruption, and shot one after another, leaving traces of mating.
The hazy lingering music outside the door was lingering in their ears with their heavy breathing sounds. In the afterglow of the wonderful climax, the woman lying on the dressing table stopped trembling. After the man behind him ejaculated the essence completely, his hard penis was still left deep in her body. The passionate intercourse in the dancer's room had been drawn with a rest. After a while, the white and thick semen mixed with vaginal fluid slowly overflowed out from the gap between the penis and the vagina.
Orange said with satisfaction. She indulged in the beauty captured by Ma Zhicheng, but for some reason, the man who bullied her in the cafe during the day suddenly appeared in her excited and confused mind.
Under the colorful neon signs, guests in front of the gate of the small urban dance hall came one after another. A pair of dancers and guests hugging left and right walked in one after another, and gentle and soothing music floated out in a lingering way.
For those who love nightlife, this time is the wonderful beginning.
Two black luxury cars drove quickly to the entrance of the dance hall, scaring people on both sides of the road to avoid them.
As soon as the car stopped, several bodyguards in black suits immediately got off the car behind. They quickly stood around the front car with a serious and nervous look on their faces.
The waiter who welcomed the dance hall then walked over, opened the back door of the car in front, and a middle-aged man with a greasy head and dove face came out of the car.
I saw that the man was medium-sized, wearing a straight suit, and a high-end white tweed windbreaker on his shoulders. He wore a pair of large-framed sunglasses, covering most of the shriveled and mean face. The sparse hair that was not much left on his half-bald forehead was specially trimmed into a neat and shiny big back hairstyle and combed it on his head obediently, which looked very greasy under the neon lights.
In addition, he also held a thick cigar on his mouth, which suddenly showed his noble identity as a successful person.
After getting off the car, the man did not move his steps in a hurry, but stood behind the open car door and looked around the situation in front of the dance hall with a serious and solemn expression. Then he slowly stepped into the door of the dance hall under the front and back protection of the bodyguards.
********************
At this moment, at the entrance of the alley not far from the dance hall, Yàn Shuangying and Jiutou were watching what had just happened.
Jiutou said with a disdainful look: Brother, have you seen it?He is Ma Zhicheng.
Yàn Shuangying said lightly: He looks like a third-rate guy, but he likes to pretend to be the boss.
Jiutou snorted angrily and said: He doesn't think so, he feels amazing!
He will understand soon.
Yàn Shuangying looked at the two cars and then drove into the garage not far from the gate of the Xiaocheng Dance Hall. He thought for a while and ordered Jiutou: You go back first, I'll go to the back door of the dance hall to take a look.
********************
When you enter the gate of the small urban dance hall, the first thing you see is an exquisite stained glass screen. Behind the screen is a spacious and transparent hall. The dance floor is located in the center of the hall. At this moment, it is a lively scene of singing and dancing.
The hall was decorated in a luxurious and grand manner. On the stage on the left, singers and bands were performing the lingering and fashionable golden songs; there were boxes circled with sofas and wine tables and chairs on both sides of the dance floor, where the intoxicated guests passed cups and laughed and played; in the center of the dance floor was a circular fountain, and the jets swayed the graceful water lines into the air, and then scattered onto the surface of the pool, splashing crystal clear water splashes; on the lamp stand hanging above the dance floor, spotlights, turntables, and colorful balls emitted colorful light columns, constantly turning and swaying in the music; and the protagonists of the dance floor, men and women passing by the dance floor were also hugging their respective dance partners, dancing gracefully with the rhythm of the music.
On the right side of the lobby is a large bar with a sleek shape that provides guests with drinks and drinks. There are a wide variety of foreign wines on the vertical wine cabinet beside the wall behind the bar, which not only looks high-end and luxurious, but also gives guests who come here to spend their time feeling at home.
Next to the wine cabinet is a side door that can enter the backyard of the dance hall. In addition, there is a staircase leaning against the wall on both sides of the large bar leading to the second floor.
Walking up to the second floor is the VIP room of the Small Metropolitan Dance Hall.
The so-called VIP room is actually an overhead platform built on the top of the first floor large bar counter and integrated with the corridor. The platform is very spacious and there is a set of luxurious and comfortable leather sofas in half a circle in the middle. There is also a small L-shaped bar for the VIP room on the wall to the right.
Guests who enjoy here can not only enjoy and feel the music and atmosphere in the first floor lobby, but also avoid disturbing other guests and show their noble identity.
Behind the VIP room is a double-open glass door, through the corridor inside, you can reach the office and bedroom of the owner of the small Metropolitan Dance Hall.
There is an inconspicuous, one-person-wide small door between the VIP room bar and the staircase on the right, which is the light control room of the dance hall.
Ma Zhicheng walked in bypassing the colored glass screen at the entrance. He stood solemnly beside the dance floor, and the two bodyguards stood on both sides behind him.
A young man with two beards seemed to be the manager on duty here. When he saw Boss Ma appearing in a striking manner, he hurriedly walked through the dance floor and came to greet him.
Ma Zhicheng stared at the dance floor expressionlessly, and the momentum seemed to be like a king suddenly coming to his territory.
Suddenly, he raised his shoulders without warning and spread his arms. The cigar and shawl in his hand were taken over by the two bodyguards behind him skillfully and naturally. The three of them not only cooperated seamlessly, but also made the protagonist Boss Ma in the middle play a full style. It was obviously after many careful rehearsals.
At this time, the bearded man approached and nodded and shouted: Boss, you are here.
As if he had not completely left the show out of the high-ranking atmosphere, Ma Zhicheng still asked in a deep voice with a stern face: Is Duma here?
Xiaomouzi replied: I have been waiting for you for a long time in the office.
When Ma Zhicheng heard this, his pretentious expression disappeared on his face in an instant. In frightened, he quickly took off his big sunglasses and said anxiously: Why don’t you tell me?!
Xiaomouzi explained: I went, but I didn’t find you.
Ma Zhicheng was a little panicked now and waved his hand and urged: OK OK, go quickly!
The beard quickly led the way in front: Please, boss.
They quickly walked up the stairs next to the large bar on the first floor.
********************
In the office on the second floor of the Xiaocheng Dance Hall, Duma was standing next to his desk with his back to the door. He looked gloomy and was smoking a cigarette holder.
Ma Zhicheng gently pushed open the office door, and when he saw Duma's back, he couldn't help swallowing. He walked carefully behind Duma and said hello to him softly: Mr. Du.
Duma took off the cigarette holder and said without looking back: Wow, that's amazing!Boss Ma is finally here!
Ma Zhicheng quickly bowed and apologized: Sorry, Mr. Du, I'm late.
Duma took out the watch hanging in the outer pocket of the vest and looked at it, and said: It's not too late!Du only waited for more than an hour.
Ma Zhicheng said with a flattering look: Mr. Du, don’t take it to your heart. How dare Zhicheng be the boss in front of you!I will always be your little brother.
Duma teased: Hoho, don’t you dare?!In a few days, should Du be your brother, Mr. Ma?!
Ma Zhicheng hurriedly said: Don’t dare, don’t take it to your heart!Zhicheng even had a hundred courages and did not dare to be disrespectful to Mr. Du. It was really delayed.Oh by the way, I got you the best marijuana leaf.
As he said that, he immediately walked around to the desk, took out a small square paper bag from the drawer, and bowed and placed it behind Duma with his hands and said: This is the best Burmese leaf, processed by Americans, and it is difficult to get it.
Duma took the paper bag sideways, put it on his nose and smelled it, nodded with satisfaction and said: Well, it's not bad.
Seeing that Mr. Du was unceremoniously putting the paper bag into his pocket, Ma Zhicheng felt relieved. He bowed to present a cigarette and lit a match for Duma.
Duma took a deep breath of cigarette before turning around. He first looked at the brightly dressed dance hall owner in front of him seriously, and then began to teach him a lesson: Ah Xiao Mazi, your score is getting bigger and bigger, and I, Du, have been waiting for you here for more than an hour.Let me tell you, even Director Mao Sen asked me to do so long.
When Ma Zhicheng heard this, he panicked again and quickly apologized with fear and fear: It’s because I’m not doing my job well, Mr. Du forgives me.
Duma pointed at Ma Zhicheng up and down with the cigarette on the cigarette mouth and continued: Look at your appearance, with a straight suit and shiny leather shoes. I'm afraid others don't know that you are the eldest brother of the Qing Gang.The president repeatedly warned that now is the Communist Party’s world, and the world has changed, and we can no longer do things like when the Military Control Commission was rampant.
Ma Zhixing nodded like pounding garlic and agreed without stopping: Yes, yes.
Duma's remaining energy was not over, and he said: This dance hall has been the secret contact point of our Military Commission since the War of Resistance Against Japan. The reason why the society lets you run it is not to make you look at it here, but to use the dance hall as a cover to carry out secret work!Therefore, the less conspicuous this dance hall is, the more suitable it is for us to use.But look at how you look now, even Du Yuesheng, Huang Jinrong, and Zhang Xiaolin were not as good as you, Ma Zhicheng, and Boss Ma!
Ma Zhicheng made a humble and accepted expression and said: Yes, Mr. Du, I know I am wrong.
Duma warned earnestly: Never make a fuss, otherwise once the Communist Party is attracted, it will be a big deal.
Feeling Duma's mood began to improve, Ma Zhicheng immediately lowered his waist and said: Yes, yes, I understand.
Seeing that Xiao Mazi had a good attitude, Duma also turned to the topic and asked: How about it, have the silver dollars been sent by the black markets around Nanjing Road?
Ma Zhixing Ke replied: I’ve handed over it all.
As he said that, he hurried over and opened the safe placed in the corner of the office.
********************
With the protection of the night, the two eagles pedaled their bicycles and quietly walked around the backyard along the walls of the small urban dance hall.
This is a dark and uninhabited alley. There are several crooked old street lights next to the road. It seems that all the light bulbs are broken due to disrepair.
Yàn Shuangying looked up and saw that the light was on in the window crack in the second floor of the dance hall. He used his light skills. He jumped high and took advantage of the street lamp pole frame and the thin brick crack on the wall. He swam smoothly to the lit window ling on the second floor.
After standing firmly, he gently pushed open half of the window without knowing it. From the slightly opened gap, he happened to see Ma Zhicheng and Xiaowang take out gray cloth bags from the safe.
Ma Zhicheng walked to the desk with a cloth bag and opened the tie of the cloth bag, poured the contents in the bag on the table, and immediately made a crisp metal sound.
After a closer look, what he poured out was a pile of white silver dollars.
Duma came over with a cigarette holder in his mouth and checked it. Ma Zhicheng explained to him: The Communist Party has been making great efforts recently. The harvest of several underground black markets around Nanjing Road was not very good, and they only exchanged more than 1,000 yuan for the combined.
Duma picked up two silver dollars from his desk and looked in front of him, then smiled proudly and said: Let them fight, the more they beat the silver dollars, the higher the price.When silver dollars rise, prices will rise. When prices rise, the people will not be able to eat enough.In addition to the counterfeit money we put into the market, hum, I'm sure that the Communist Party will have to get out of Shanghai in less than a month!
Ma Zhizhen sneered a few times and echoed: Yes, the Communist Party is out of here, this is our world again, hehehe...
Duma threw the two silver dollars in his hand back on the table and ordered: Get it clean and I'll take it away later.
yes.
Ma Zhicheng quickly winked at Xiaomouzi, and the two of them quickly packed up.
Duma called Ma Zhicheng aside again and pointed at a large suitcase on the coffee table with the tip of the umbrella.Ma Zhicheng understood it and immediately went over to open the box.
There were neatly packed boxes of brand new banknotes inside!
Ma Zhicheng asked: Mr. Du, is this a new version of fake money?!
Duma replied: This was just printed, and it was 100 million in total.
Ma Zhicheng stroked the top banknotes with his fingers and couldn't help but praise: The printing is so well-made that it can be indiscriminately real.
Duma said in a deep voice: The president instructed to find the buyer as soon as possible and put it on the market within one week.
Ma Zhicheng nodded and bowed and promised: Don’t worry!
Seeing that the matter was done, Duma said coldly: Okay, I'll leave.
As he said that, he walked out the door with an umbrella, and Ma Zhicheng and Xiaowang carried several bags of silver dollars and then gave them to him.
The three of them went downstairs and went out from the small door of the courtyard wall behind the dance hall. Duma didn't say anything anymore, took the cloth bag and turned around and disappeared into the darkness.
Looking at the direction of Duma's departure, Ma Zhicheng relaxed and sighed with a long sigh and said: Finally, he left.
The little beard on the side also felt deeply: It's Ah, and I'm nervous every time Mr. Du comes.
Who said it was not.Ma Zhicheng took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Suddenly he remembered that he didn't see his girlfriend when he entered the dance hall just now, so he asked: Oh, where is Orange?
The mustache replied: It’s in the dancer’s room.
As soon as Duma left, Ma Zhicheng's expression and voice quickly changed back to the boss's state. He blamed him with dissatisfaction: Tsk!What should I do if I hide in the dance hall room without a dancer?!
Xiaomouzi said: Orange is not very happy today.
Ma Zhicheng's face changed: Oh?!Why?
The mustache replied: Her bodyguard was beaten at the cafe opposite.
Ma Zhicheng was so angry that he heard this, and glared at him and asked: Is there such a thing?!Which bastard dared to beat my subordinates after eating Xiong Xin!
Xiaomouzi knew that she was inconvenient to talk too much, and said: Go and take a look.
Then the two of them immediately returned from the small door to the backyard of the dance hall.
********************
When he heard the two of them talking, the double eagle jumped into the courtyard wall of the small Metropolitan Dance Hall from the window on the second floor. The yard looked quite large, with three black cars parked in the center of the yard; a straight exit leads to the outside, and there is a large iron gate at the entrance, which is the garage iron gate next to the entrance of the small Metropolitan Dance Hall; in addition to the dancer's room with lights alone on one side of the dance hall, there is a row of wooden houses on the side of the courtyard wall, which should be the dormitory for the employees of the dance hall to temporarily live in.
Just like before, the double eagle quietly came to the window of the dancer's room in the darkness, and then he gently pushed open a crack and began to peek into the situation inside the room.
In the dancer's room, Miss Orange, whom she met during the day, was sitting on the sofa bench in front of the dressing table and polishing her bright nails leisurely with her nail sticks. She crossed her legs and exposed her fair and slender legs from under her thin skirt.
And the two bodyguards, one tall and one short, were like naughty kids who knew they had caused trouble, and were standing next to Orange in dejected moment.
After Ma Zhicheng pushed the door open and entered, he came to Juzi and asked with concern: Juzi, what's going on?!
Juzi stood up and leaned against the dressing table, pointed at the naughty child with her nail stick, and said: You can see for yourself!
Ma Zhicheng walked to the two bodyguards with both hands on his back, frowned and asked in a deep voice: What's going on?
The short man with a bruised nose and swollen face immediately reported sadly: Boss, someone stared at the Orange girl in the cafe opposite this afternoon, and the young man went over to teach him a lesson.Unexpectedly, this guy was a tough guy. He beat us both out as soon as he made a move, and... he even rode his bicycle and ran over my legs.Boss, you have to make the decision for us!
The tall man on the side echoed: It's Ah, boss.
Ma Zhicheng cursed in anger: Where did the gangster come from?Dare to slap flies on tiger's head!
ha!Juzi sneered and teased: I didn’t treat you as a tiger. I’m treating you as a soft persimmon and slapping you in the face!
Ma Zhicheng was about to break out, and the door of the dancer's room suddenly rang. Tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk tuk
Ma Zhicheng asked: What's wrong with Wu Si, he was in a panic?!
The bearded Wu Si reported: Sorry, boss, Zeng Asi came back and asked Jiutou's group of people to cut off their ears.
Ma Zhicheng was shocked again: What?!Where is the person?!
Wu Si said: Just outside the door.
Ma Zhicheng said: Call him in!
Wu Si waved outside the door, and saw Xiao Jindi's master Zeng Asi covering half of his face wrapped in white cloth with his left hand, and walked into the dancer's room with a humming hum.
Ma Zhicheng asked harshly: What's going on?!
Zeng Asi replied in a daze: Xiao Jindi and I were ordered to go to Casino No. 9 to start a big country and play. I didn’t expect that Jiutou was a master, and he was seen through...
Ma Zhicheng didn't care about this and asked: Did I ask you to pass on him?!
Zeng Asi said with a sad face: I said it!Yes, but they don’t buy it, saying that Boss Ma is what you are!It's just a traitor from the Qing Gang. If he dares to cause trouble for him, he will...
Ma Zhicheng heard the blue veins bulge and asked harshly: What is he?!
Zeng Asi shrank his head: I dare not say it.
Ma Zhicheng glared at him: Say!
Zeng Asi said timidly: He just peeled your skin and sucked your tendons...
Ha ha ha ha……
Orange laughed deliberately and screamed at the side like a fire.
Ma Zhicheng turned his head and shook his vicious look. The boring Yuzi stopped laughing and sat back on the sofa bench in front of the makeup mirror.
Ma Zhicheng glared at Zeng Asi again and asked: Are these words really what he said?!
He didn't know that Zeng Asi was a guy who came to him like eating and drinking water. He saw this little Jindi's despicable master answered with a crying voice and a sincere expression: Really!After saying these words, this bastard cut off my ears and asked me to report you a letter, saying that he...he is waiting for you at any time.The eldest and the younger ones said are true, and there is a lie, "Heaven, the sky is struck by lightning!"
Very Ah, OK!This Jiutou really doesn't want to eat a toast. For the sake of being the Qing Gang, Ma Ye kindly accepted his place and gave him a way out. Not only did he not appreciate it, he also said such words.Humph, don’t blame Ma for being cruel!Wu Si!
Ma Zhicheng was indeed so angry that his face turned red by Zeng Asi's lies. He immediately turned his head and ordered Wu Si, the bearded man: Tomorrow, two brothers with good shooting skills and neat hands and feet will be sent to the casino with pistols. As long as the nine-head comes out, he will kill him on the spot!
Wu Si nodded and said: Yes!
Ma Zhicheng gritted his teeth and said to himself: I want to see if he really has nine heads!
Wu Si approached and asked: Brother, how are Zhu Wu and Wang Aliu?
Ma Zhicheng frowned, as if he couldn't remember these two people under his command: Zhu Wuwang Aliu?!
Wu Si said: Yes, these two guys have good marksmanship and cleverness.
Ma Zhicheng asked: Where are people?
Wu Si said: Just outside the door.
Ma Zhicheng said: Let them come in.
It seems that Wu Si is quite clever in doing things. He made arrangements long before entering the door. Seeing Boss Ma speak, he raised his hand and asked Zhu Wu and Wang Aliu who were waiting outside to enter the dance girl's room.
After explaining to the two, Ma Zhicheng solemnly promised: After the matter is completed, Mr. Ma will be rewarded with great rewards.
Zhu Wu and Wang Aliu nodded and said in unison: Thank you, Mr. Ma, please be fine!
Ma Zhicheng then sent away all the idle people. Only Ma Zhicheng and Wu Si were left in the dancer's room, as well as oranges grinding their nails.
Ma Zhicheng then said to Wu Si proudly: As long as the nine-head dies, there will be no leader in the casino. Let us immediately send our brothers to take over there.In this way, we will control all dance halls and casinos on the entire West Nanjing Road.
Wu Si gave him a big thumbs up with a flattering look on his face and praised: High!This is called reaping benefits.
Ma Zhicheng's flattery for Wu Si seemed very helpful. He shook his head and smiled: Let the president and Mr. Du see our abilities.
In a proud manner, Ma Zhicheng glanced at the orange in front of the dressing table and immediately said seriously: Also, I will immediately send a few brothers to find out who the person who injured the orange bodyguard was!
Wu Si bowed and replied: Yes!I'll do it right away.
The matter was almost done, Ma Zhicheng nodded with satisfaction and sent Wu Si away: Go.
When the Yàn Shuangying outside the dancer's room heard this, she gently brought the window and quietly retreated.
When Wu Siyi left, Ma Zhixingke changed his hippie smiley expression and walked to the dressing table. He held her soft shoulders with both hands behind Ju Zi and smiled apologized: Okay, don’t be angry. When Wu Si finds that bastard, I will take him out of the air for you.
Orange sitting on the bench on the sofa looked at herself in the makeup mirror and was still sulking. She pouted and said: I'm just angry!Your Ma Ma is so famous and has such a big force, but there are people who don’t even buy your account. Isn’t this averse?!
Ma Zhicheng continued to comfort him softly: Maybe he didn't know that you were my girlfriend. If he knew, he wouldn't dare to scare him to death!
Juzi seemed to be quite happy when she heard it, and she acted coquettishly at him in a groggy voice: Do you care about me?!
As she said, she turned her body sideways, leaned her head against Ma Zhicheng's belly, and gently shook her shoulders, touching the man's crotch intentionally or unintentionally.
The charming woman sent a message of courtship, and the air in the dancer's room suddenly felt the smell of lust. Ma Zhicheng was immediately itchy and replied in a trembling voice: Of course it hurts!
Orange said again: Then you promise me that you must find this bastard and teach you a lesson.
Ma Zhicheng patted Juzi's shoulder and comforted: Don't worry, wrap it on me.
The boyfriend's pleasing and pampering made Juzi feel a little indulgent. She raised her head and smiled brightly, and half-closed her eyes and said to Ma Zhicheng with a tingling voice: This is almost the same.
Ma Zhixing, who understood it, lowered his head and covered his mouth with a beautiful red lips that he had leaned over, and his tongue couldn't wait to penetrate her mouth.
At the same time, his left hand also reached into the front of the orange dress with condescendingly. The woman had not changed her clothes yet, and there was no obstacle from underwear inside. He let his big hand directly grab the plump and soft breasts on one side and knead them hard.
The tongues were entangled with each other, sometimes sucking, sometimes licking, and then there was another fierce wet kiss on the two tight lips.
Under Ma Zhicheng's finger teasing, his girlfriend's nipples soon swollen and hard.
Orange was not willing to be outdone. He raised his hand and stroked his crotch. His boyfriend's penis quickly supported his crotch, and his hardness could be seen through the fabric.
The two of them stood in front of the dressing table in the dancer's room and sat, kissing and touching each other. While comforting and teasing each other, the desire in their bodies quickly heated up.
Orange's cheeks were flushed by Ma Zhicheng's kiss, and his sensitive nipples were pinched with his fingers and rubbed them, which made her feel numb and crispy.
What happened in the cafe in the afternoon made the always arrogant woman feel extremely unwilling to be frustrated and lost. At this moment, the desire gradually rising in her body can be used to vent this depressed mood. Orange's breathing became more and more rapid. She couldn't help but recall the joy of dying when she had sex with her boyfriend Ma Zhicheng, and a warm and sticky feeling quickly came from her legs.
After lingering for a while, Ma Zhicheng slowly stood up straight, his dry mouth stained with lipstick stuck to his soft red lips, and a shiny silver thread was pulled out between his two reluctant tongues.
At this time, he gently pressed his palm against the back of the woman's head, and his fingers disappeared into the plated clouds. Orange, who had already moved, immediately understood his boyfriend's intention. At this moment, her face was as high as Ma Zhicheng's crotch. She skillfully pulled the zipper on the man's crotch, pulled the underwear inside, and a tall penis couldn't wait to pop out.
Juzi skillfully reached out to hold the rod with blue veins, and without hesitation, he held it down on the purple-red glans at the top. The gurgling sound of saliva and the rapid breathing sounds made in the breathing gap suddenly rang out in the dancer's room one after another.
The woman's fragrant tongue and inner wall of the mouth were skillfully and emotionally, teasing the male genital that was about to bring her happiness. In a short while, the hard glans and rough body became oily and shiny under the nourishment of her oral sex and saliva.
Ma Zhicheng looked down at his penis, as the orange continued to suck and sucked, repeatedly hidden between her delicate red lips that tightly clamped her body. This multiple stimulation in auditory, vision and physical touch made the pride of being a successful man feel naturally in his heart.
At this moment, the sisters who were welcomed and socializing in the dance hall must not know that in this small house for makeup and changing clothes, their senior Miss Osmanthus was licking and sucking at this ugly and firm penis with her lips and tongue. The music in the dance hall floated in faintly, and the lewd atmosphere in the dance girl's room became more and more intense. Osmanthus seemed to be more infected. She suddenly stopped moving, looked up at Ma Zhicheng while holding her body in her mouth. The demonic eyes seemed to be mixed with some naughty and cunning messages.
I saw Orange spit out this penis again, holding the rod with one hand and rubbing it, licking and spinning it back and forth on the top urethra with her delicate tongue, and playing with the man's scrotum with the rhythm of licking.
His girlfriend served his entire genitals in all aspects, and Ma Zhicheng gently stroked the back of her head and her smooth neck with his hands to show his approval and encouragement. At the same time, his shriveled face couldn't help but show a very useful lewd smile.
Ma Zhicheng did not expect that Orange's movements would be more than that. She then used her white teeth to scratch the flesh edges on the edge of the glans and sometimes bite them lightly, then immediately swallowed them deep and wrapped them tightly with the inner wall of the mouth and sucked them in love.
After just repeating this twice, the strong stimulation immediately made the man, who was already thrusting in blood, feel an irrepressible numbness coming from his tail vertebrae.
Ma Zhicheng, who was almost surrendered by her move, took a deep breath, reached out to support the root of his baby and pulled out the cock that was still tightly sucked by his girlfriend's mouth with a pop, and asked her to stand up and lean over her back onto the dressing table.
Orange obediently arranged the position Ma Zhicheng required, and Ma Zhicheng couldn't wait to lift the hem of her skirt and hang it around her waist, then took off her underwear.
I saw Yuzi sticking her elbows on the dressing table, standing up straight with her legs, and raising her two snow-white and round buttocks high.
Her pubic hair was black and lush. Her active intercourse posture also made her vagina hidden deep in the buttocks groove clearly visible to the man behind her. At this moment, the two red and tender labia had already flooded with spring liquid, and she looked extremely lustful under the bright lights of the dancer's room.
Orange twisted her lower body gently, showing her naked genitals in Ma Zhicheng's hot eyes. The ever-expanding emptiness in her body made her look forward to the fulfillment her boyfriend was about to bring.
Ma Zhicheng quickly untied his belt and took off his pants, completely liberating his lower body. Then with a gushing sound, the hard cock covered with saliva broke through the layers of soft flesh with the smooth and tightly flowing in.
Ah！
The pleasure in anticipation came in an instant, and Orange raised her head comfortably as she inserted her penis and let out a whisper of a human gasp.
Ma Zhicheng held the thin waist tightly with his hands tightly, and immediately began to thrust wildly. The two of them had been together for a long time, and their intercourse was very skillful and natural. After a while, the perfume, powder boxes, lipstick and other items placed on the dressing table fell down under their intense movements.
After thrusting, Ma Zhicheng used his hand holding Juzi's waist to stretch forward along her seductive curve and held the pair of shaking breasts, and squeezed and kneaded his ten fingers hard, enjoying the soft and tender breasts of his hands comfortably.
During the intercourse, Orange felt the stimulation from both sides and immediately raised her slender and graceful neck with a comfortable feeling.
In the vibrating makeup mirror, she saw her confused face indulging in joy, saw the man close to her, thrusting violently again and again, and saw her raised buttocks being squeezed into a flat shape again and again with the rhythm of his thrusting.
Ah …… ah …… 噢 …… ah ……
During such a passionate relationship, a burst of pleasure came from the depths of Orange's vagina, and a soft and ecstatic moan sounded in the dancer's room. She enthusiastically cooperated with her boyfriend's rhythm and raised her buttocks back, driving her vagina to chase her penis very devotedly, so that every time it was inserted, it could hit the depths of her most sensitive stamen.
Ah...so swelling!Very deep!Very... so comfortable!Ah…
The man's heavy and heavy breathing in the dancer's room and the woman's high and sweet moans echoed one after another, intertwining with the sound of the two's crisp body collisions, forming a lewd symphony.
During work hours and workplaces, Juzi felt an inexplicable stimulation. The ups and downs made her feel uncontrollable. Her buttocks moved faster and faster. The vaginal fluid secreted in her private parts became more and more, and the extreme pleasure and comfort became more and more intense. Her lower body began to spasm unconsciously.
As he pushed his penis hard, Ma Zhicheng suddenly felt that his penis was wrapped tighter and tighter by layers of warm and slippery tender flesh. As a boyfriend, he knew clearly that it was a sign that Orange was about to reach orgasm. As if encouraged by this signal, he used more force to push the thick penis under his crotch hard towards the depths of the tender and tight vagina.
The fierce sprint made Juzi's sensitive vagina repeatedly and completely filled with the hot penis that had been in full swing. Juzi felt an uncontrollable happiness, spreading from the depths of her vagina to her lower abdomen, and then rushed straight to her forehead from her lower abdomen, and then her lower body began to spasm.
Seeing his girlfriend reaching the state of bliss under his own fucking, a strong sense of conquest quickly spread throughout Ma Zhicheng's body. He suddenly felt a burst of sourness and numbness coming from his tail vertebrae. The hot semen shot into Orange's body like a volcanic eruption, and shot one after another, leaving traces of mating.
The hazy lingering music outside the door was lingering in their ears with their heavy breathing sounds. In the afterglow of the wonderful climax, the woman lying on the dressing table stopped trembling. After the man behind him ejaculated the essence completely, his hard penis was still left deep in her body. The passionate intercourse in the dancer's room had been drawn with a rest. After a while, the white and thick semen mixed with vaginal fluid slowly overflowed out from the gap between the penis and the vagina.
Orange said with satisfaction. She indulged in the beauty captured by Ma Zhicheng, but for some reason, the man who bullied her in the cafe during the day suddenly appeared in her excited and confused mind.
![[Historical fiction] Biography of Ruyi Jun - Drama, classic](/templates/nvshen/themes/img/thumb_1.png)