One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 507: Wonderful night life【13】

Nalan Xiner gradually calmed down as she thought about it.

She quietly removed the masked man's hand on her waist and went to get the fruit plate for the man: "Guest, eat some fruit!"

The man smiled evilly: "It's really a little chick who hasn't been taught the rules. How can I call guests. I want to call Dad Ou."

Dad...

Pfft. Nalan Xiner almost vomited.

Let her call this disgusting man Ou Pa, she will be disgusted to death.

She pretended to laugh twice: "Yes, your criticism is right, I toast to you!"

Hmmm, she still fights bars, anyway, she has Goldfinger Big Ben, and she won't get drunk after a thousand cups.

The two had a few drinks, and the masked man found out that she was not drunk, and became more interested: "Little chick, you have a future."

"Hmm, thank you for your compliment, I will try my best." Nalan Xiner pretended to be like a duck to water.

At this time, the people on the table finally finished fighting, and Nalan Xiner's ears were also tortured enough by the groans and slaps of these people, and she could finally calm down for a while.

A man with a bath towel around his waist walked over to the masked man and said, "His Royal Highness, let's play the next game together! Your favorite, buddy knows."

The masked man nodded: "Well, pick a few tighter ones."

"That's natural. When Your Highness is here, the buddies will naturally choose the best ones to serve, eh? Why didn't the other His Royal Highnesses come tonight?"

The masked man's exposed nose wrinkled.

The other party is very observant. Knowing that he is not happy, he quickly changed the subject with a haha: "Come, come, Your Highness, have a drink!"

Nalan Xiner perked up her ears and listened carefully.

When I heard the word "His Royal Highness", my doubts became stronger.

Could it be that this masked man is really that Highness?

Otherwise, normal people, who would call your Highness?

The empire is not the kind of country with kings and princes, and there is no title of "His Royal Highness" in the country.

"Xiaojuan, get ready, the opportunity may be coming soon! You must look carefully. Once it is confirmed that it is the leader of the Highness, I will do it..."

Xiaojuan quickly responded: "Okay, Xiner!"

One person and one ghost prepare nervously, waiting for the next game to start.

These people rested for a while, and sure enough, a new group of girls came in, blindfolded and without clothes.

The masked man grinned, approached Nalan Xiner and said, "Little chick, see clearly, how to play this game."

Just listen to the host holding the microphone and command:

"Our game is called 'Russian' ~ Turntable."

"The girls stand around the table! Hands on the edge of the table, head in, **** out, pouting..."

"Gentlemen please stand behind the girls, each aimed at one..."

"Yes, that's right, the posture is correct!"

"Next, listen to my music!"

"As soon as the music starts, you start! As soon as the music stops, your movement stops! Then the girls take two steps clockwise around the table and change!"

"Whoever perseveres to the end wins."

"If you can't do it halfway, you will lose."

"Old rule, the loser pays for the whole game. Tip the girls!"

Listening to the host's explanation, Nalan Xiner really froze again.

Nima, she really has no morals and no lower limit, constantly refreshing her cognition.

What is it like for these rich people to live empty, how can they be so arrogant = extravagant = let loose !

How many people in this world do not have enough food and clothing, but these people sway their money as dung, and treat the affairs of men and women as crowd games!

I was indignant when I heard the low smile of the masked man: "Come on, let's play together."