I created the Longevity Club

Lu Li did not move, but stood stiffly at the door.

He saw that the tables and chairs in the lobby on the first floor had been cleared away and moved to other places. There was a stage for performances, on which many men were piled, all tied up, and other men were tightly wrapped in hemp ropes and cloth, looking very scared.

Lu Li looked stiffly at the girls here, all of them were different. Some were standing in the lobby on the first floor, and some were looking down on the second floor. Their faces were all the same indifference, just like those people watching the excitement on the market, and a faint cinnabar mole appeared between their eyebrows, but the color was very charming.

He saw Xuan'er holding the pot of strong liquor and quickly walked to the stage, pouring the pot of liquor on a man, who twitched a few times, very crazy, and seemed to realize what the woman was going to do and began to wail. "I was wrong, I was wrong, I shouldn't have hit you, please, I was wrong, please forgive me."

The girls who were originally laughing suddenly became quiet, watching the man twisting and struggling on the ground. The echoes of the laughter before were still echoing in the whole building, but his face was full of the same cruelty.

The movements were so neat that people couldn't help but feel numb, just like a toy that was wound up. Now the windup was over, and they all stopped moving. Only each toy had a different face, but the same expression, all looking at the man together, just like rows of human figurines.

No one spoke, all watching Xuan'er's movements, Xuan'er took out a fire starter from her bosom and rubbed it.

The man's shrill cry suddenly reached the highest decibel, but the next second, the cheerful and bright flames quietly rose on his body. He wailed loudly and rolled desperately, trying to put out the flames, but he didn't succeed, instead, the cloth on the man next to him began to burn.

Fearfully, he rolled down from the two-meter-high platform, even if it would lead to fractures. 0...

Such a scene was funny and amusing. The girls clapped their hands and laughed, as if they were watching a play. For a moment, the laughter echoed in the building, reminding people of the sounds made by the men who came here every night for pleasure.

Such fun is probably comparable to the fun found by the men who came to prostitutes. I don’t know which girl started it first, but the women here all sang little songs. 0.6 These are sung when receiving customers, with a little bit of meaty smell, because customers always want to listen, and Lu Li has heard a lot of them.

Under the chorus of many people, the voice of the man covered in fire on the stage gradually became weak, as if he was burned alive. The white cloth and clothes wrapped on his body were all burned. His skin was like charcoal, and a few pink flesh could be vaguely seen. It should have been roasted into a crispy skin. .