Chapter 213: Red Flower Messenger (2)

"You're here." The girl's gentle and sexy voice made her body and let him in.

He was not polite and walked in directly. He found that the decorations in the room were clean and tidy, not much worse than the luxury villa of the rich.

"Sit." The girl still looked at Yin Hui with an ambiguous smile, walked up, rubbed her tender hands on his shoulders: "What do you want to drink?"

"Nutrition Express!" his faint and uncontrollable voice slowly spoke.

"Hehe!" She smiled cutely: "I didn't expect that you, a big man, also have a cute side, and you actually like to drink Nutrition Express."

"Yeah, yes." Yin Hui tried his best to pretend to be demented, as if he had his soul removed by someone.

"Give it, nutrition express line." When the girl appeared again, she added a bottle of nutrition express line on her hand and handed it to Yin Hui: "Drink it, reward you."

He obediently unscrewed the lid and started drinking it. He finished drinking in one breath, and licked his lips with unsatisfactory intentions, indicating that he was unsatisfactory.

"Do you still want it?" The girl slowly leaned over like a snake and sat on Yin Hui's thigh, with her lotus arms around his shoulders.

Suddenly, the smell of meat and milk filled his scent, and he desperately drilled into his brain through his nostrils, attacking the last line of rational defense.

At the same time, he also felt the heat in his body, as if a ball of flame was burning, and the blood was boiling, as if it was about to burn the heart and splash out from his body.

He clearly felt that hormones were being secreted quickly as if they were toothpaste. The commands conveyed by his brain made him cater to the girls again and again, and finally took the initiative to attack and killed her with the sharpness.

"Damn it, the nutritional express line has been drugged." Yin Hui cursed in his mind, but it did not appear on the surface, because he knew that he had to control his emotions and not be seen by the other party as a fraud. He was getting closer and closer to the truth and could not fail.

Driven by the most primitive desire, he pushed the girl under his body, hugged the bear with his arms, looked at her panicked eyes, and kissed her directly. So hard and affectionate, the girl let out a sigh of pain and unconsciously, but this seemed to encourage Yin Hui and make him fight harder.

He doesn't want to control his desires, and he won't suffer any losses anyway, let alone for work.

He was willing to sacrifice this little for work.

The girl seemed to be very experienced and catered to Yin Hun with all her strength. She played an irreplaceable role in her body, and each part brought Yin Hun different feelings. Especially the powerful kung fu in her mouth, he almost fell into shock.

The dignified man screamed like a wolf howling all night. You can imagine how powerful the other person's kung fu was in bed.

Looking at the face of the angel and the figure of the devil, feeling the happiest bed skills in the world, Yin Hui was so intoxicated that she was so tired that she collapsed on the bed.

He seemed like a wild beast that had been tamed, lying obediently in the girl's warm arms, stroking the two high peaks with both hands, with blurred eyes.

In fact, he knew better than anyone else in his mind and did not forget his true identity. However, when performing tasks, he still had to enjoy it to the fullest, otherwise wouldn't it be a waste.

The two men who fought for two hours were hugging each other like two snakes, and silk covered half of their bodies, with the ultimate inducement and temptation.

"do you like me?"

"like."

"Then can I marry you?"

"good."

"Would I take you to a place? Go to a place where no one is disturbed, a place without evil, where we will get the best love in the world and enjoy the most wonderful bed scene every day, okay?"

"good!"

"Let's go, I'll take you there now." The girl seemed extremely excited, hurriedly put on her clothes, and quickly cleaned up.

Yin Hui also pretended to be fascinated and got up, and he reluctantly put on the bed. Finally, his eyes stayed on the girl's chest for a long time before leaving reluctantly.

"Let's go, I'll take you there." The girl grabbed Yin Hui's arm, hurried downstairs, sat on his special mount, and walked forward along the cold and miserable street.

There was a fog in front of me. It was about two o'clock in the morning. There was no one on the street, and even the street lights were turned off. The front fog lights of the cars were not very effective, and their visibility was very low.

Yin Hui was wary of his heart. He was afraid that the girl would really take him to heaven. He drove the car directly into the canal.

When the car stopped, he realized that worry was unnecessary.

Through the car window, I saw six big words in Honghua Club Entertainment City flashing with golden light, and the words that were open for business for 24 hours were particularly dazzling.

"Let's go, I'll take you in." The girl happily held Yin Hui's arm with her hands, looking like a man and a woman in love. She just seemed a little inconsistent on such a miserable street.

"The entertainment city has been closed. I think it's better to come back tomorrow." Yin Hui looked at the locked door worriedly and said indifferently.

"Haha, don't worry, I have the key to the entertainment city." After saying that, he took out a golden key from his arms and gently opened the big iron lock of the entertainment city.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, the door lock was opened.

Squeaking, the thick iron door made a low metal sound under the push of the Red Flower Messenger. He hurried up to help, preparing to push open the door.

With the efforts of the two, the door was finally pushed open a small gap that only allowed two people to enter.

"Let's go." The Red Flower Messenger seemed even more excited, hugged Yin Hui's arm and walked in. Walking on the red carpet, Yin Hui felt uncomfortable all over. In his mind, what he most hoped was to take Tang Yan on the red carpet one day at midnight.

Although I did walk on the red carpet today, the heroine is not Tang Yan.

"Do you like this place?" The luxurious entertainment city is decorated in a luxurious way, even better than the palace.

"I like it, it's very good here!" Yin Hui replied in a low tone. He must now pretend to be completely tamed by the Red Flower Messenger.

"Hehe, I knew you would like this place." The girl smiled crisply, holding his arm happier and more satisfied.

On both sides of the red carpet are luxuriously decorated tables and various musical instruments and entertainment equipment, which are international famous brands, and some have never even heard of them. But now his mind is not on this, and all his attention is focused on the rostrum in front.

On the dim rostrum, a figure sat on the table in the center of the table, motionless for a long time, but occasionally stretched out his right hand and opened the scriptures in front of him.

"Look, there is someone there." Yin Hui reminded the Red Flower Messenger.

"Haha, I'll say there are still people in the entertainment city. Don't be afraid, that person is actually our Lord, and everything we have is arranged by him."

Yin Hui felt vaguely that he had finally followed the clue and found the last melon. The culprit might be right in front of him.

I couldn't help but feel excited.

"Zhao Dehuo's failure has hit the team a big blow. If this continuous heart-digging case is solved, the team will definitely be able to regain confidence and self-esteem."

The two gradually walked in, but the figure did not see any more than a slightest reading of the books in front of them. Until they stood in the middle of the dance floor more than ten meters away, the Red Flower Messenger pulled Yin Hui down and bowed, and shouted respectfully: "Lord, I will bring another of your subjects to see you."

Although he lowered his head, his natural yin and yang eyes could still observe the person's every move on the stage. At this moment, he closed the book, glanced at the two of them with kindness, and spoke a lot of words gently.

He couldn't understand what the hell was, he just looked at the Red Flower Messenger in a blur.

After listening to it, the messenger of Red Flower grabbed Yin Hui's arm with ecstasy and said, "Did you hear it? The Lord said that we two can go to the Pure Land he created."

"Previous World?" He looked at the Red Flower Messenger with some difficulty.

"The Pure Land is another world created by our Lord. Only those recognized by the Lord are qualified to go to that world. There we do not have to worry about the troubles of trivial matters in the world, nor have we tolerate hunger and cold. We live in a luxurious place like the entertainment city every day, crazy, let our bodies enjoy the ultimate pleasure. We can exchange it with other couples, because there, our bodies are pure and all people's bodies are pure. There is no betrayal in that world."

"Really?" he asked in surprise. Of course, all this was just pretending. In fact, he had already scolded the guy standing on the stage hundreds of times in his heart: "Damn, this missionary is so shameless. It would be fine to create a world without crime out of thin air, but he even had to use his physical temptation to attract everyone."

"Yes, Yin Hui, that world really exists. Didn't you enjoy the bed skills that the Lord gave me just now? Tell you, that's just the primary level. If I can practice to the intermediate level, I will definitely make you ##."

Yin Hui smiled and hugged the Red Flower Messenger, looking happy.

At this moment, he felt that the Red Flower Messenger was extremely disgusting. Women were really ignorant. They were all tricked by others and thought they had taken advantage of it.

"Come on, I will teach you the basic bed skills of men." The missionary looked at Yin Hui with a kind smile on his face: "With this skills, you can conquer any woman you want, and then bring her to this place. She will be called your downline, at your mercy in the Pure Land, obeying your orders."

Yin Hui walked up with a longing look on his face, and looked at the missionary with devout eyes. When he was about to reach him, he knelt down unconsciously.

"Get your hand." The missionary gently stretched out his hand, held his hand, closed his eyes, and muttered silently.

Suddenly, one by one, a few hot scenes appeared in Yin Hun's mind, with all kinds of strange postures and European and American uncensored images, which is simply a pediatrician.

It was not until the last posture was conveyed that he collapsed to the ground in a weak state, and found that his nose was bleeding, so he hurriedly covered it with his hands.

"Come on, this is a gift for you." As he said that, he took out a piece of white hard paper from the scripture in his arms, as if it was a blank business card: "Print your message on it and give it to the person you like, and he will come to you. Go." He waved his hand and sat upright on the stage again, studying the scripture as if nothing had happened.

The Red Flower Messenger walked up excitedly and kissed him on the forehead: "Dear, we will be the same type of people from now on, and I still love you very much."

He nodded godlessly and looked at the missionary.

,still

Seeing that he didn't look like a Chinese, he suddenly remembered that Conan Doyle once told him that this missionary seemed to be a missionary from the Vatican.

He was thinking about whether to catch him and sent him to the Incredible Group for trial. But after thinking about it, he gave up this idea. Based on his judgment of the missionary just now, he might not be his opponent. If he was defeated by him, he would have lost his wife and his troops.

Helplessly, he had to follow the Red Flower Messenger and walk out of the entertainment city with an excited and proud look on his face.

After leaving the entertainment city, he went straight to the Red Flower Messenger's home.

The unsightly scenes in my mind were all filled with the unsightly scene, which stimulated the secretion of adrenal hormones like toothpaste. Helplessly, his ### once again defeated reason and staged a battle between humans and beasts.

The kung fu taught by the guy from the Vatican was really amazing. After a storm of rain, the Red Flower Messenger was tortured by himself and gasped.

The sun climbed onto the bed, and he quietly put on his clothes, looked at the Red Flower Messenger lying on the bed with a happy smile, glared at him disdainfully, and left in a hurry.

When I arrived at the underground office, I found that the office was empty, so I hurriedly called Conan Doyle and others. After asking, I found out that they were still in the villa. I came back too late last night, so my work time was delayed by several hours.

Helplessly, he had to call him to the villa.

He woke everyone up from his sleep and gathered in the living room.

Everyone was confused by his anxiety, and they felt that Yin Hui must have discovered something.

"Yin Hun, what did you find? You're so fussy?" Conan Doyle walked out of the room with his eyes narrowed. She looked so beautiful in her pajamas.

“I discovered the base camp of Christianity.”

"What?" The scalpel, who was still dozing just now, opened his eyes and almost fell off the sofa: "You said you discovered the Christian base camp? Oh my goodness, don't joke with us."

"Really, if you don't believe me, please see." As he said that, he took out the white blank business card from his pocket: "This is the evidence."
To be continued...