Four hundred and ninetieth chapters please me for a drink
Anton is here again.
But this time Anton changed his clothes, but he just changed his clothes. In terms of appearance and temperament, he was still the one he "last time".
The nightclub business was pretty good, but it wasn't so popular that it needed to keep customers out, so Anton entered the nightclub very smoothly.
After glanced at the bar, Anton did not find a suitable prey, so he sat in front of the bar, asked for a cocktail and began to wait for the prey to appear. But at the same time, his eyes were not idle, but were looking for all prey worthwhile within his sight.
Anton is now playing a master of beauty hunting, so of course his prey can only be women, and he must be beautiful women.
First, I discovered a beautiful woman in fashionable clothes, but Anton gave up after a little judgment because he thought that woman was easy to get started, but it was difficult to control. Perhaps the woman would not refuse to have some emotional communication with him, but she would never be in a nightclub.
Finally, after waiting for more than ten minutes, Anton saw a prey worth attacking.
There is a woman in her thirties who is neither beautiful nor ugly, and looks a little cold.
He was wearing an expensive professional outfit and sat alone in the VIP booth, ordered a cocktail, then lit a cigarette, sat on the sofa and crossed his legs.
Anton couldn't help but smile. A white-collar woman with a high income should be an executive. She went to the nightclub alone after get off work.
What does she want?
Excite, or vent?
No matter what she wants, it meets Anton's requirements.
So Anton got up and walked over, until directly opposite the serious-looking woman and sat down.
"Hello, can you please treat me to a drink?"
Anton smiled very kindly, confidently and charmingly.
The woman glanced at Anton, then said expressionlessly: "I'm waiting for someone."
This is a polite refusal. If Anton knew the truth, he should get up and leave, but Anton smiled and said, "Can I invite you a drink before the person you are waiting for arrive?"
After breathing a sigh of relief, he reached out and put the cigarette in the ashtray, the white-collar woman who looked very cold became even colder. She said coldly: "Go away."
Anton made a gesture and smiled and said, "I am the one you are waiting for."
The white-collar woman with a disgusted face turned her head aside and a frosty face said coldly: "I'm not interested in old men, do you want me to call a security guard?"
Anton still said sincerely: "The person you are waiting for is me, we are not acquaintances, but from the moment I saw you, I decided to turn us into acquaintances and believe me."
"What do I believe in you? Become an acquaintance, haha."
"I am not an old man, I am just a mature man, a perfectly mature man. Do you like young men? No, you don't like it, you just don't understand the benefits of a mature man, and you don't understand what a real man is, so you should give yourself a chance, at least you should know what a real man is."
The woman did not rush Anton to leave this time. After staring at Anton for a long time, she suddenly said, "You asked me to give you a chance? Why should I give you a chance?"
"No, I'm giving yourself a chance. Hello, my name is Anton."
After calmly introducing himself, Anton said with pity: "You are very lonely. You only know that young people have handsome appearances, but don't you know that young means youth? Youthfulness will disappoint you after tasting it."
The woman exhaled and said, "No, I think men are the same."
"It's different, it's really different. In addition, I'll tell you a secret."
Anton leaned forward and reached a position where the woman could possess her and touch him, but he didn't say anything, just stared at the woman with a smile, and then didn't speak or move.
After hesitating for a while, the woman finally couldn't help but stretched her head over.
Anton whispered in the woman's ear: "I can make you feel the unprecedented stimulation, and, my kung fu is really good, you can't imagine it."
After saying that, Anton immediately took his body back, and then he smiled and said, "Now, do you want to invite me to have a drink or do you want me to invite you to have a drink."
The woman looked at Anton for a while, then suddenly turned her head and shouted at one of her closest waiters: "Two cups of Martini."
After saying that, the woman looked at Anton and said in a deep voice: "I'll treat you to a drink."
Anton smiled slightly and said softly: "Thank you."
The wine was delivered, and the woman picked up her wine and said coldly: "My name is Monica."
Anton raised his wine glass and said, "Good name."
"Tell me now, how do you want to make me feel irritated?"
Anton took a sip, and then he said in a deep voice: "It's not time yet, but you'll know soon."
The two of them said little. After a glass of wine, Monica suddenly stood up and said, "Follow me."
Anton smiled and said, "No, please come with me."
Anton stretched out his hand. After Monica hesitated for a moment, she finally reached out for Anton to hold it. The two left the deck together.
Anton took Monica to the place where he fought with Abrina yesterday, but as soon as he arrived, Monica said with anger: "What do you want to do? Let me go."
Monica wanted to shake Anton's hand away, but Anton's hand was not something he could shake. Then Anton hugged Monica and pushed her directly to the wall.
After a passionate kiss, Monica quickly gave up her struggle, but she still said nervously: "I will be seen!"
"No, in fact, what can you do if you are seen? You just need to do this."
Anton covered her head with Monica's clothes, and then he quickly took out a cigarette box from his pocket, but after wiping it, the cigarette box turned into the same color as the wall.
Putting the small box onto the wall, Anton began an indescribable action.
A few minutes later, Monica, who had been cold, became hotter than a volcano, and then, she suddenly said, "Why stop."
Anton whispered, “Change a place.”
Anton took Monica into the toilet again, and then he pasted a box on the wall of the toilet.
Suddenly, he stomped heavily on the wall. Monica was startled in passion, and then she trembled: "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, I just suddenly feel that you are not suitable for this environment, so let's change the place."
While walking out with Monica, Anton took back the box posted on the wall and put it in his pocket.
When Anton hugged Monica out of the bathroom, they met a man. Under the man's extremely surprised gaze, Monica was not afraid or concealed, and even hugged Anton's arm with no desire.
Chapter completed!