Horror: My Charms Only Work On Big Women

230: There Are Only A Dozen Or So Girls, Who Says It Can’T Be Done?

In the hall in front of Ma Jun, there are snow-white skins everywhere.

The shaking person brows and eyes are dizzy.

Dozens of ladies with different appearances, all of whom are quite charming, are drinking and having fun.

Some people played the piano and sang songs, and some played games with drinking orders.

Most of them wear cool clothes, especially when playing games, they often take off their clothes in a big way.

A feast for the eyes.

A middle-aged man was beside him, his voice was quite ambiguous.

"My lord, our family has lived here alone for generations, and the atmosphere is quite civilized. Don't mind me, lord."

"No problem."

Ma Jun smiled: "I'm not a person who follows the etiquette."

"Hey, what a pretty little gentleman!"

At this time, a daughter who looked back at the house suddenly saw Ma Jun.

A stone stirs up a thousand waves.

Many people looked back at the same time and all exclaimed.

Those fiery eyes seemed to want to swallow Ma Jun alive.

Fortunately, Ma Jun is a bold and skilled person, relying on his talent and blessings, he is not afraid.

A few girls gathered around, asking questions curiously.

They were almost glued to Ma Jun's body.

These girls...maybe they can't be called girls anymore, at least in terms of development, they are not inferior to adult women in the slightest.

When it comes to boldness and initiative, it is even better.

"My lord, where are you from?"

"You think Fourth Sister is pretty, but I'm pretty."

Ma Jun has been in the field of Shura for a long time, and he is no stranger to this situation.

He dealt with the girls with ease, and naturally began to drink.

As soon as he entered the room, he found that the aroma was even stronger.

Perhaps it is because of staying underground all year round, every girl's skin is extremely fair, and they rubbed against Ma Jun's body, and the hints of various movements were very obvious.

When it comes to drinking, Ma Jun is almost fearless.

However, the wine was completely absorbed by the praise in the throat.

Not long after, the atmosphere was pushed in another direction.

"My lord, I seem to have drunk too much, can you help me to rest.

A girl with bright eyes and good looks, about seventeen or eighteen years old, looked at Ma Ling with big eyes blinking.

She introduced herself just now. Among the sisters, she is the seventh eldest.

"Xiao Qi, you'd better wait a moment, the fourth sister is already down, why don't you let the son help the fourth sister back first.

The fourth sister is a girl with a slightly plump figure. Below the willow slender waist is a curve that bulges rapidly.

It can be called twigs bearing fruit.

When drinking just now, this fourth sister was the most enthusiastic. She straddled Ma Jun's body, her nephrite jade was warm and fragrant.

Xiao Qi pouted, acting like a spoiled child unhappy.

"But... I want my son to help me to the bedroom!"

The remaining sisters immediately chattered.

"I still want to go.

"Didn't it be agreed, let Fourth Sister this time!"

Ma Jun frowned slightly.

this time?

He remained calm, not even the smile on his face changed.

"How about this, let's let the young master choose."

"As long as the young master picks someone, we can't refuse!"

A group of fat and thin girls looked at Ma Jun expectantly.

Ma Jun suddenly felt as if he had entered a certain place, and began to choose wantonly.

His gaze swept across the crowd of girls.

Finally, he pointed at a girl who was inconspicuous, even a little ordinary compared to the others.

The girl had her hair coiled, revealing her slender neck.

When the girls were talking, she always hid behind.

"Ninth Sister?"

"Why did you choose her, son!"

Several girls suddenly complained.

It has been agreed in advance, now it is useless for them to complain, Jiumei raised her head in surprise, and met Ma Jun's gentle eyes.

There was a bit of shame on her face.

At this point, the girls stopped pretending and went to the bedroom, what else can they do?

They said sourly.

"Hmph, it's cheap, old nine."

"I was by Young Master's side all the time just now, Young Master is really...extremely talented.

"Old Jiu will be fine."

"Hmph, little wave hoof, I'm sure I'm going to die of comfort this time!"

Ma Jun stepped forward, Jiumei took a few steps forward in cooperation, stretched out her arm, and put it on Ma Jun's arm.

She is shy and timid.

"My lord, please take pity on..."

"Let's go."

The two went out and walked more than ten meters along the long corridor. Under the envious and jealous eyes behind them, Jiumei accompanied Ma Jun into a bedroom.

Her face was dizzy, and she turned to close the door.

Shielded from prying eyes from the outside.

When she turned around, her face suddenly changed!

Just now she was extremely shy and shy, but now she has become sincere and fearful!

She fell to her knees on the ground with a plop, her voice trembling, respectful.

"I have seen the Lord!"

Ma Jun folded his hands and nodded slightly.

"Well. 11

"Tell me, why are you here?"

"I still have my hair out."

When he entered the door just now, he saw Jiumei in the crowd at a glance.

Although it has changed slightly, he is too familiar with Jiumei's face.

This ninth younger sister is actually the loyal subordinate he has domesticated with various props, the disciple of Yuan Jing Guoshi!

Jinghui's face became softer and her hair grew.

But when she looked at Ma Jun, the expression she showed inadvertently showed her identity.

When selecting candidates, Ma Jun also decisively chose her.

"My lord, let's go in and talk.

Jinghui looked around, pulled Ma Jun into the inner room, helped Ma Jun to sit on the big carved bed, and pulled down the curtain again.

There was an anxious expression on her face.

"My lord, you are in danger now!"

"Did you offend Li Yinzhang? The Empress Dowager has a very close relationship with him. You came here... It was a trap set up by the Empress Dowager just to deal with you!"

"The queen mother found my master and asked him to deal with you."

"I heard Master's plan, and I tried my best to squeeze in to deliver a letter to you.

"My lord, there is only one way now."

There was a trace of determination on Jinghui's face.

"I'll help you hold them back and buy you some time, run away!"

Jinghui already has a will to die.

After being tossed by Ma Jun's props, among other things, Jing has been conquered by Ma Jun wholeheartedly.

"escape?"

Ma Jun laughed.

"Why should I run away?"

Jinghui became even more anxious.

"My lord, I know that your strength is extraordinary, but this place was specially built by Master, and there is a formation to limit the strength of others.

"The people you saw just now are all Master's disciples, and they are not weaker than me!"

"In this place, even if you are a grand master, you may not be able to deal with so many of them!"

Ma Jun is still unhurried.

"How do you know that I can't handle it?"

"We can divide and break."

"Have you forgotten how I treated you in the first place?"

Jinghui's expression froze.

She immediately remembered that Ma Jun's endless props are superb means that can make people fully immersed in them. .

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