There’s a Dragon Girl in the Desolate Sea: 461. The thirty-eighth dragon scale (2)

The thirty-eighth dragon scale (2)

Linglong's interest in this girl is not as big as that of the handsome female mercenary next to her, she tugged at the man's hand: "I'm so hungry, you need to fight quickly."

The man chuckled and glanced at the girl. The girl who was still clamoring for him to take her home immediately did not dare to speak out, like a mouse seeing a cat. He grinned, "I don't have a habit of not hitting women."

The girl was so frightened that she stepped back several steps: "You, you, you—you dare to hit me?! My father and brother will not let you go! You are careful with a dime! Can't get it!"

Seriously, she doesn't scare anyone at all.

"The attitude is arrogant, and the price is doubled."

The girl was stunned for two seconds before realizing that the man was talking about her own value, her eyes widened: "How can you sit on the ground and raise the price!"

"Money, and people, your family can only choose the same." The man took out a cigar and put it in his mouth, his eyes were deep, "It depends on whether you are worth the price."

Linglong kindly booed the girl who was about to yell again: "Stop yelling, it's going to be doubled if you yell again, your family has a mine, is it so rude?"

The man threatened the restless girl with two words, Linglong was in a hurry to eat, and he didn't intend to waste time here, so he let his subordinates continue to watch, and it was not impossible to use force if necessary. As soon as this sentence was said, the girl looked at him with a perverted look, and the man didn't hurt or itch.

Because they were VIPs, the hotel prepared food for them early. Kuzan is a magical kingdom. It is close to the sea and the desert. The tastes of the local residents are sour and spicy. They are not particularly fond of sweets. The man's hand picked a seat and sat down.

The man still had a cigar in his mouth. He smiled and watched her eat it. He seemed to feel that the temperature in the room was a little high, so he unbuttoned his shirt - this time, he was not wearing a black vest, and the long scars were looming, and there was a saying no Manly.

"What's your name?"

Two people who have rolled over the sheets and are very happy with each other's bodies, don't know what the other is called.

Linglong bites the lobster leg, "Shouldn't I say my name before asking someone else's name?"

"Z."

She blinked, "My name is Dragon."

Well, neither of them said their real names.

But it doesn't matter, the name is just a code name, it doesn't matter at all, what matters is the person in front of you. In particular, although they are physically compatible, they have not reached the same point of view in some concepts, so they have to slowly figure it out. The man was not angry. He took out a match and tried to light a cigar, but Linglong gave him a stern look: "When I'm eating, don't let any extra smell spoil my appetite, be careful I'll beat you."

As he spoke, he waved a small fist. The man smiled and put down the match, still holding the cigar in his mouth, looking at Linglong's eyes full of interest. "Why did you come to Balma?"

Last night, the two of them met frankly. He had personally explored every inch of her skin, but he had not found the "Soul of Balma" at all. Her every move is under his nose, and it is impossible to have the opportunity to do things. As she said, isn't it really a thief?

Z doesn't believe it.

From the first time he saw her, he felt that this little man was very unusual, and what happened later proved this. He couldn't find "Balma's soul" in her, which made it even more obvious that she She is a sly and clever woman.

What should I do, he likes her more and more.

"Aren't all the people who come here to make a fortune? Do I look different from others?"

Z leaned closer to her and stared into her glass beaded eyes: "Really?"

"Ah, it would be nice if I could find someone to sleep with by the way."

The two flirted with each other, and neither of them would take a step back. In the end, Z leaned back in his chair in a gentlemanly manner. Seeing that she was having a good time, he couldn't help but ask: "So delicious?"

"It's alright, it's mainly a treat. I don't want to eat for nothing."

She still has her own thoughts after eating. She doesn't have the kind of self-consciousness that she will quietly follow the man after a sleep with him. Instead, she looks forward to going out to play. Z hooked her waist to retrieve the person, and asked lazily, "Where are you going?"

"I heard that there is a water casino in Balma, I want to play, it must be very interesting." Linglong is very interested, not only that, she also wants to go to a desert party and deep sea diving, but the water casino is what she is most looking forward to." I'm going to take a gamble and make some money for clothes."

Z laughed: "The water casino only opens at night, and you need a piece of clothing."

Linglong looked down at the skirt on her body, "Is this okay?"

"Like a young girl," he said. "Water casinos welcome more mature women, but little girls will be bullied when they enter."

Balma is a city where the strong are respected. Here, the police and laws are just decorations. As long as you are strong enough, rich enough, and powerful enough, you can do whatever you want. Of course, if the car overturned and died here, there would be no way, but no one will take care of the aftermath for you, and no one will take care of you. At Balma, being alive is a heartbeat.

Therefore, there are often thefts and robberies in the bustling streets, and women who walk in the middle of the night are also vulnerable to misfortune. The residents of the city may open the door one morning and see an unnamed body - don't be surprised, because this is Barr Ma.

Balma, who spends money like dirt, hugs from side to side, and indulges in sensuality.

Balma made of money, beauty, guns, and drugs.

Linglong continued to look at her skirt. She thought about it, reached out her hand, and said confidently, "Give me money to buy a skirt."

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In the end, she got a burgundy, spaghetti strapless dress that was just below the knees, revealing only a pair of snow-white arms and delicate collarbones, but the curves of her body were unobstructed. Z is not a man who likes to be jealous. He even picked this dress for her in an appreciative attitude. When men show her amazing and admiring eyes, he will squeeze her chin in public. Sturdy to give her a hot kiss to declare his ownership.

Balma is close to the desert and the sea. The climate is hot all year round, and the temperature is kept at about 30 degrees. Crystal clear white, dazzling people can not ignore.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Z took her to the water casino on time.

It is said that it is a water casino, but there are actually many other projects, but gambling is the highlight of them. There are gambling tables in every huge swimming pool. In addition to the swimming pool, there are hot springs, milk baths, mixed baths, etc., where people are full of people, and waitresses in **** bikinis are stepping on high heels and holding high feet. The cup was walking around, and many men in the gambling pool were surrounded by beautiful women of all skin colors, and the chips were clattering.

Linglong is not afraid at all, she once again stretches out her hand to Z confidently: "Give me chips."

Of course she doesn't have any money. The money is already there.

Z stretched out his hand to call the waiter, exchanged a bunch of chips for her, looked around, chose a gambling pool with not many relatives, and puffed up his cheeks: "Why didn't you remind me to buy a bikini too. "

She can't go into the water wearing a skirt!

A waiter happened to pass by, showing a standard smile of eight teeth: "Miss, we have a swimsuit area in the casino, please go straight from here and turn left, I wish you a good time."

He is a handsome blond boy with eight-pack abs and wearing only a pair of swimming briefs, exuding charm to Linglong without any scruples.

She was eager to buy it, took Z with her, and chose a black one. The fabric was poor. After putting it on, Z, who was lying on the sofa and smoking a cigar, slowly sat up straight. , waved to her.

Linglong was pulled by him on his thighs as soon as he approached. He was still wearing trousers, but there were only two unbuttoned shirts left, revealing a large, sturdy, scarred chest. There are people, people from all over the world are gathered here, and they are not particularly eye-catching with black hair and black eyes. "You dress so beautifully, it looks like I have to go into the water with you."

After saying that, I kissed her, said waiting for him, and picked up a pair of swimming trunks. He changed clothes much faster than Linglong, and when he came out, Linglong couldn't help holding his face, "Ah... so handsome."

Just now I thought the blond guy with eight-pack abs was very eye-catching, but compared to Z, who is full of hormones and full of manliness, it's not good enough. He's like a white chicken, meaningless at all.

They returned to the gambling pool that Linglong had been interested in, and walked down the ladder to join the table.

The moment the two came out, they were particularly eye-catching. No matter their appearance, body or temperament, they were all too outstanding. Along the way, many people were guessing which gambling pool they would play, and a few people recognized the childish face. The man beside the girl is the notorious mercenary leader Z, how dare you read more!

On other people's tables, men are gambling, and beauties are around. They went up to the table exquisitely, while Z leaned against the table as if he had lost his bones. Wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, he obviously couldn't light a cigar, so he casually picked up the cigarette on the table and dipped it in his mouth. With his movements, his scars are displayed in front of people, becoming more mysterious and powerful, making it easy for people not to provoke them.

He asked her: "Can you play?"

Linglong pushes out all the chips: "I bet all."

After speaking, he turned his head and replied, "Who knows, I haven't played for a long time, maybe I have a hand."

Z smiled with a cigarette in her mouth, stretched out her slender fingers, and drew circles on her delicate back. Her long hair was tied into a ponytail. For Z, these millions of chips were nothing at all. . He loves money very much, and is quite willing to spend it, especially for the woman he likes. If you don't play big enough, what do you do in a water casino? Outside there are ordinary casinos that are open 24 hours a day. Since you dare to enter the water casino, you have to afford to lose.

At first he was quite lazy to watch her play, but soon, Z put away his eyes full of interest, because he found that she was not being modest, she was really good at playing, and she was quite good at playing .

"Knowing to play" means not blindly winning, but in addition to winning, she also knows how to lose properly, which completely arouses her addiction to gambling at the table, making him go up and desperately want to Take it back - in the face of a beautiful and **** girl, who wants to admit that they can't afford to lose?

"...Thank you." A bunch of chips were exchanged for a lot of chips, Linglong happily asked an eight-pack waiter to follow her to take the chips. I don't want to take it myself.

She is measured. Although she wins a lot, she won't go to the top, but she will take it as soon as she sees it. In the end, she not only returned Z's five million chips, but also made a net profit of 30 million. These chips were discounted at the service desk, She was given a card with enough money to live a life of aficionados in Balma for a few months.

"One book is a huge profit." Linglong said.

"Hello!"

A man who had lost all bets with her caught up and stood in front of them, "Did you give a thousand? It must be a thousand?!"

Looking at the sweat on the man's head, Linglong covered his mouth with a smile, and at a glance, he knew that this person belonged to the kind of small family who wanted to come to Balma to see the world, but found that his family in Balma was not enough to see, so he played with caution, So she played with him three times and stopped. Caitou Xiao couldn't afford to lose, so she dared to play her prestige with a girl who looked very weak and easy to bully.

"You're thinking too much, you don't need a thousand dollars to play with you. I'm playing this, do I still need to cheat?" Linglong tossed the card in her hand up and down, "Please do a good job of expression management before you come next time, and then Eat more fish to replenish your brain, I know that you can't count cards with too much skill, but you can't write all your cards on your face, right?"

The third ***, just by looking at the dense sweat on his face that couldn't be concealed while sitting in the water, I knew that he had no confidence.

"Three seconds to get away from my woman."

The man was stunned for a moment, three seconds passed in the blink of an eye, Z took a kick, and he flew straight back like a tattered kite, smashed into a swimming pool with few people, and couldn't get up for a long time. The security guards on the side rushed up immediately when they saw it. They would not allow anyone to make trouble in the water casino.

Z was finally able to get out the match he was carrying to light the cigar, and exhaled a smoke ring, "Get out of the way."

The security guards naturally refused to let him in. At this time, the manager hurriedly sighed that he was not one of those little scumbags who had never seen the world. Being the manager of a floating casino, he was naturally knowledgeable. "Go down! Don't crowd around! Throw out the person who was rude to Mr. Z and the lady beside him!"

It was said that he was thrown out, but he was actually blacklisted. He would never want to enter the water casino again in this life.

Then the manager came over with a flattering smile. Z didn't like to hear such nonsense, so he put his arms around his exquisite waist, "Enough of the fun, let's go."

She looked curiously at the manager who was still far away and still bowing and waving at them, "You seem to be very powerful, he is so afraid of you."

Z sneered: "No one wants to fall asleep and never wake up again."

The mercenary organization is mysterious and huge. They can do anything as long as they are given money, but Z never accepts drug|drug and human trafficking|selling transactions. These two kinds of money are fast, but the risks are also high. He doesn't want to be rejected by some countries. His customers are all over the world, and because of his high reputation and strong ability, the charges are several times higher than that of ordinary mercenaries.

No one would want to oppose such a mysterious and powerful man.

"You are so powerful, you still have to find a daughter for others."

"Her father paid a lot of money, who would have trouble living with such an easy job?"

Linglong pouted, "My feet hurt a little."

The burgundy dress with a pair of black stiletto heels looks good and enchanting when walking, but it's not very comfortable after walking for a long time. On the street, Linglong threw away his expensive shoes, stood barefoot on the ground, and stretched out his hands towards Z: "You carry me back."

She is so good at acting coquettishly with such a lofty expression. Z is very fond of this set. He snuffed out the half-smoked cigar in his hand, threw it into the trash can, and hugged her horizontally. This kind of thing is not common in the streets of Balma. Most of the relationships here are made of money. Love and sincerity never appear. Maybe someone will kiss on the street, but holding a girl and doing nothing is too rare.

Obviously, as the leader of a mercenary organization, Z has a very thick skin and doesn't care what others think of him. Since she was uncomfortable wearing those shoes, she would not want them. Linglong took advantage of the situation and tucked the card into his shirt, "You will be rewarded."

For the first time in his life, the leader who was put into his clothes by a woman laughed out loud, and Linglong laughed along with him. The laughter of men and women was completely different. One was thick and the other was crisp, but it was exceptionally harmonious.

Back to the hotel, Linglong first took a shower, then lay on the bed and played games. She has a strange passion for games and always thinks it is more fun than humans.

Z also came out of the shower, only wrapped in a bath towel, which could not cover his two long legs. His hair was short, and he was almost dry by wiping and shaking it at will. The woman whose calf is shaking constantly is white, tender and charming, very attractive, how can she hold it?

The water vapor squeezed Linglong, her hair was half dry, she threw the game console aside, hugged Z's neck without shame, and touched the two scars above his eyes, which were on his handsome face. The face is very conspicuous, about ten centimeters long, just across the entire eye. "Why does it hurt here?"

Originally handsome, but because of the two scars on his face, he looks particularly fierce and dangerous.

"Well, I was almost blind."

Beautiful black eyes, it would be a shame to be blind.

Linglong opened his eyelids like a child and blew another breath. Z didn't resist. The big palm he could easily break an adult man's neck is now docilely and obediently on her delicate skin Wandering, "You don't have any scars on your body."

"Of course, it's too ugly to have a scar, and it doesn't meet my pursuit of beauty."

She is the most critical dragon, how can she tolerate an imperfection in herself? Even those sloughed dragon scales, she will let the creatures in the barren sea carefully wipe and care for them again and again! "It's great not to be blind, what about this one?"

This time, she was referring to the scar that spanned his entire chest. Now the surface is uneven. It can be seen how hard and deep the knife was cut at the beginning, and he still survived. other explanation.

"This one..." Z picked up her little hand and touched it. "It's a souvenir left by a friend for me."

"Huh?"

She tilted her little head with a puzzled look. She was really cute. Z couldn't hold back and kissed her. She immediately got a very enthusiastic response from her. Yes, he is very appetizing!

"But I can't call him a friend anymore." He laughed, "because he was cut into pieces by me and thrown into the sea to feed the fish."

"Ah? Throwing it into the sea? Have you ever asked Hai's opinion?" Linglong glared at him unhappily, "Don't throw everything into the sea!"

"It's me who didn't think much about it. Next time, I'll move to another place."

"Hmmmm."

He looked at her and felt that he liked her very much. He couldn't help biting her little fleshy nose. Linglong wrinkled his nose and bit back, not to be outdone. The story...the moment doesn't matter anymore.

The girl downstairs was intimidated by Z for a few words and didn't dare to make a noise to go home. Of course, even if she made a noise, no one would pay attention to her, and because she was too loud, the female mercenary chose to tie her up, Covered his mouth with a towel—what the leader himself said can be done at will, as long as it doesn't kill him.

The mercenaries have no conscience.

The girl was so frightened that she burst into tears. She was originally traveling with friends. Who knew that this kind of thing happened halfway through. She was scared to death, and then was photographed and taken away. She thought that her life would be over, But a woman similar to a man came in and said that her father hired them to rescue her. So the eldest lady got angry immediately. Who knew that people would not eat this set at all, and she had suffered enough to be honest, but she had to be tied up, and she had no freedom at all except to go to the toilet and eat.

She knew exactly the horror of Balma, and she didn't dare to have the idea of ​​running away.

Wait until the fear passes before she can think about the man who photographed her.

She's seen him twice from start to finish, the first time in the underground exchange, and the second time this morning, a man like that...just like in the comics! Whether it is appearance or body temperament, or even the profession of a mercenary! These are things that the eldest miss will never meet in her life. She is very afraid of him, but she has an indescribable admiration for him. Maybe she even wants to get his attention when she loses her temper. The older brother was very easy to use, and they could pamper her vigorously.

Young and naive eldest lady who has no idea what kind of organization mercenaries are or how cruel and ruthless killing machines they are. A romantic fantasy can have an exotic relationship until she is merciless She threw it on the helicopter, still in the posture of tying it into a zongzi, and the other party had no intention of untying her at all.

She saw Z standing not far from the helicopter, and the tender and small girl beside him. She was obviously more self-willed and arrogant than her, and she looked like she could only survive by relying on men. In addition to being prettier than her, what could be better than her?

Although Balma is terrifying, if he can protect him, even if he is in danger, it will be sweet, right?

Just as she was fantasizing, a gunshot suddenly sounded in her ear!