Queen Revenge

Before one Dragon could understand, five more boys came in right after him, each with a different style.

Each of them came in and introduced themselves to me first.

I kind of understand, these people are the princelings in the clubhouse, I didn’t ask for a chaperone, it must have been Fiona Croix who ordered them.

As I was thinking, Fiona Croix and Wang Yuan came in together. Fiona Croix climbed on my shoulder and asked me with a smile, “Do you have any favorites? Take your pick, let them serve you well tonight, I’ve asked around, they are the best at serving people, many rich women like them.”

The corner of my mouth twitched, “Is this the surprise you were talking about?”

“Even a beautiful woman needs to be moisturized doesn’t she.” Fiona Croix introduced me one by one, “This one has the most tricks, this one has the best kidneys, I heard that seven times a night is not a problem, and this one …”

I gave her a thumbs up, “Why don’t I save this one for seven times a night.”

“Fuck you, this is what I have for you.” Fiona Croix said, “You have to pick two today or you’re just hung up on Walker Richter.”

That’s a hell of a trick.

I turned back to Wang Yuan, “Why are you following suit.”

Wang Yuan looked at one of the Flower Boys with a florid face, couldn’t take her eyes off him, and waved her hand at me, “I’m just a little woman today.”

The implication was that she was rubbing her fists and wanted to try it too.

I imagine the scene in case Yao Mubai comes and sees Wang Yuan.

With three women, it does get a bit boring, and in the end, the three of us ‘split the spoils’ and one of us wants two, which can be a real left-field affair.

I do not want, Fiona Croix help me point is a small dragon a person called Xiaoqi, a shy and shy, a cold as ice, but also accompanied by chatting and drinking.

After the initial chat for a while, I realized that the one called Xiao Long has a daytime job, which is a part-time job at the Art Institute in this neighborhood, and has just reached adulthood this year.

Hearing this, I nearly choked on a mouthful of red wine.

Do I count this as an old cow eating young grass?

Called Xiaoqi does not say what he does, also do not report age, sitting there a hard drink, I kind of suspect that he is here to dilly-dally.

Wang Yuan is having a great time with Mr. Flower. Wang Yuan is the kind of woman who can be soft and strong, and it’s the first time I’ve seen her play boxing and drink.

I took a sip of red wine, before this, I never really thought I would reach the ‘peak of life’, left and right.

Fiona Croix stood up, raised her glass and said, “Come on, let’s all toast to the birthday girl of the day, happybirthday.”

“Happybirthday.”

“Happy birthday.”

“Happy birthday.”

The ears were filled with blessings, familiar and unfamiliar, and it warmed my heart to hear them.

“Happy birthday to me.” I raise my glass happily, “Drink one.”

In the year of twenty-six, I have gained a lot, and there are many happy moments, such as now, the whole heart is warm.

While making a wish and blowing out the candles, Fiona Croix led a cue for me to make a wish.

I made a wish out loud, “May my daughter grow up safe and happy.”

That’s all I wished for, I didn’t ask for anything else.

Wang Yuan asked, “Nothing?”

Fiona Croix chimed in, “That’s right, that’s right, you don’t wish yourself a husband either.”

“It’s better to forget about it. It’s good to be alone.”

At least not being hurt by love, not having to worry about how long a night alone is, not having to wonder wildly where he’s been tonight again, what he’s with, a man or a woman.

Wang Yuan suddenly ventured, “What about the boss? Not thinking about it?”

Are you kidding me, Yao Mubai is something I can consider?

“There’s nothing between us.” I smiled and digressed, “Fiona, sing me a birthday song.”

“No problem.”

A few of us played late, drinking case after case of wine, Wang Yuan started to go up and down on her flower boys, and the two I called tried to take advantage of the opportunity to flirt with me, I smiled and said, “You guys have fun, I’m going out to get some air.”

While they were inside playing, I went ahead and settled the bill, it was already one in the morning and I sat in the lounge area and ordered a cup of tea to wake up.

The lounge area was safe, so I leaned against the couch and squinted for a while.

Suddenly, I heard footsteps coming and a shadow enveloped me, I opened my eyes and there was no one in front of me, I shrugged it off, it looked like I was really drunk.

I took a sip of my tea and was about to head back to my compartment when I caught a glimpse of a familiar back.

Walker Richter?

He’s here too?

I ghosted after him, only to lose him around the corner.

I searched the floor for a while without finding anyone and wondered which compartment he had entered.

Coincidentally, Fiona Croix called me, supposedly seeing that I hadn’t gone back for so long and calling for me.

I hung up the phone to go back to the box, when I passed by the staff locker room, I heard something inside, and when I listened carefully, it was the sound of a woman crying.

The door is hidden, the sound of crying seems to be deliberately suppressed, very small very small.

I gently pushed open the door, the dimly lit room, only to see a topless man pressed on the woman’s body movement, the man’s face did not see, I hurriedly pulled the door: “Excuse me, excuse me, you guys continue.”

Just as the door closed, I glanced at the clothes on the floor, weren’t those Walker Richter’s clothes?

Could it be inside?

My head exploded at the thought of that possibility, and without thinking, I pushed the door open again, and the only thing in the storage room was the disheveled woman scrambling to get dressed as the man left through the back door.

I grabbed the woman’s hand and asked, “Who was that man just now? Was it Walker Richter?”

“I… I don’t know… I was just changing my clothes when suddenly someone rushed in and covered my mouth.” With fear in her eyes, the woman cried one after another, her face pained as she cried, “It hurts, it hurts.”

I moved my gaze down and caught a glimpse of blood on the floor.

I looked back and immediately called for an ambulance.

The woman was trembling, whimpering, her mouth saying, “It’s over, it’s over, what if Ah Wei finds out.”

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The woman sobbed that it was her first time.

I hesitantly took out my cell phone and flipped out Walker Richter’s picture and asked her, “Is it this guy.”