The Road to Slaying God

"Zhang Yang..."

Du Xue suddenly opened her eyes wide and exclaimed, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.

"Beautiful lady, please show me the way. I'm not familiar with this yacht." Zhang Yang took off his hat and bowed slightly to salute. His face was calm, as if he didn't care about Du Xue's surprise at all.

"Ah... Mr. Miki, I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person. Please come with me."

Du Xue was stunned for a moment and then returned to normal. Dang led the way first. At this time, Zhang Yang had time to observe Du Xue carefully. Du Xue was wearing a close-fitting black vest and a pair of ultra-short denim shorts, revealing her snow-white belly. The belly and healthy thighs, the slender waist give people a strong urge to hug her, and the plump hips make Zhang Yang's heart feel tight... "We're here."

Suddenly, Du Xue suddenly stopped and turned around, standing in front of a door and looking at Zhang Yang behind.

"Ahem...thank you..." Zhang Yang focused all his thoughts on Du Xue's body, and almost bumped into Du Xue's body unprepared. His face suddenly turned red and he coughed awkwardly.

"please!"

A strange look flashed across Du Xue's face, and Zhang Yang pretended not to notice it and opened the door directly and entered the cabin.

At this time, night has slowly fallen, and the blue sea has begun to turn gray. The cruise ship should be set on autopilot, and it is moving slowly under the night. The slight sound of the motor makes the sea particularly quiet. serene.

Obviously, these young men were somewhat prepared to go out to sea in this kind of weather.

Opening the hatch, a deafening sound swept through the entire ship. In this quiet sea, the heavy metal music made people feel particularly excited. This is a multi-functional bar that can be used as a living room, bar, or cafe. At this time, all the curtains were closed tightly, and the smoke was lingering in the dim light.

What surprised Zhang Yang was that he thought that the tanker would be a private party for a few people at most, but he knew that the bar actually felt like it was overcrowded.

The two young men, including Du Xue, had fourteen women, and together with Zhang Yang, there were seventeen.

A colorful light rotated slowly, looking strange and strange. The colorful lights shone on a group of women, making them look particularly charming. It seemed that no one noticed Zhang Yang coming in. At this time, the young man named Matsushita was holding a girl in his arms. The woman was sitting at the bar, counting dice and drinking red wine. When Zhang Yang came in, he just raised his glass to signal, and then got entangled with the woman again. The meaning was obvious, letting Zhang Yang do whatever he wanted without being polite.

In the middle of a circle of semicircular leather sofas, sat a short young man with his upper body covered and chestnut skin. The young man was lean, very strong and lean, with long flowing hair, a bit like a Japanese star. Around him were five or six scantily clad girls.

The young man didn't seem to be interested at all in the women around him who were deliberately flattering him. He was holding a blue and white habit in his hand. In front of him, there was a huge marble coffee table with a glass tray placed on it. With a bank card and countless straws, the young man sucked hard with habit, and a deep trace was sucked out of the plate of white powder...taking drugs!

Zhang Yang's pupils were constricted, and he had a subconscious dislike for people who took drugs, because one of his best playmates when he was a child was addicted to drugs and died from injections. Since then, Zhang Yang has had a strong rejection of this kind of thing.

I'm just passing by!

I'm just passing by!

Zhang Yang closed his eyes, took a deep breath, kept mumbling, and then walked to a row of sofas in the corner. On the sofa, an Asian woman with long legs and dyed blonde hair was leaning in a daze. Yes, his blond hair was shaking desperately, and Zhang Yang sat down on his buttocks in disgust.

There was no way, the entire bar seats were occupied by a group of confused women, some were lying down, some were holding up their hands, and two women were hugging each other, kissing and caressing passionately... This is crazy. party!

Apart from Zhang Yang and Du Xue, only the young man named Matsushita was still sober in the whole bar. Obviously, he was just drinking and did not have K drugs. The two women who were drinking with him also walked to the coffee table from time to time and inhaled hard. one time.

The heavy metal music makes people crazy, and this place seems to have become a hell on earth, with demons dancing wildly under the rotating colored lights.

"please!"

"Thank you." Zhang Yang politely took the red wine Du Xue handed him.

"Are you Zhang Yang?!" Du Xue held the wine glass with both hands and squatted in front of Zhang Yang, looking at Zhang Yang with a pair of clear eyes, as if she wanted to find the answer from Zhang Yang's eyes.

"Miss, I am not Zhang Yang, Miki." Zhang Yang smiled slightly, leaned on the sofa, raised the glass gently and took a sip. His movements were extremely elegant, as if he were a noble.

"Are you really not Zhang Yang?" Looking at Zhang Yang's elegant movements, a trace of disappointment flashed across Du Xue's face. Obviously, in Du Xue's memory, Zhang Yang could not have such a noble, elegant and natural behavior. This made her initial suspicion slowly disappear.

In fact, Zhang Yang also noticed Du Xue's suspicion when he was at the door. At that time, Zhang Yang remembered the past and unnaturally showed some habitual movements. Now, Zhang Yang is doing remedial work.

Many times, Zhang Yang felt a little bit resentful that he didn't live up to expectations, and his bad habit of secretly appreciating women could never be changed.

"Shake with me, shake with me, shake, shake, shake..."

Suddenly, Zhang Yang's body stiffened, and a soft jade body with a warm fragrance was already pressed tightly against his body. Just when Zhang Yang was about to answer Du Xue, suddenly, the girl who was lying next to Zhang Yang suddenly hugged him. Zhang Yang, two soft and plump balls are already pressing against Zhang Yang's strong body... What should I do?

In the flash of lightning, Zhang Yang was calculating frantically. Immediately, Zhang Yang moved his position so that the woman's body almost fell into his arms. He closed his eyes slightly and slowly swayed to the music and drums. , a strange feeling filled the air... No wonder some people would be addicted to this atmosphere.

Zhang Yang slowly swayed along with the music, and soon he became a little bit involved. I have to say that this is a way to relax. If you can drink some wine, the effect will definitely be better... This kind of heavy metal music is tantamount to having a negative impact on the cells. It is a kind of stimulation that makes people excited. If it is assisted by drugs, it can easily make people feel blissful.

The girl lying on her lap shook her body desperately, seeming to have entered a crazy state. Suddenly, the girl hugged Zhang Yang fiercely, and kissed Zhang Yang's mouth with a little red lips... Boom!

Zhang Yang's head was in confusion. He had to say that the delirious woman on his body was a top beauty. Her slender legs were white and flawless, with almost no flaws. The bulging plumpness on her waist made her feel comfortable as she pressed against Zhang Yang's body. Zhang Yang has a feeling that he can't help himself, especially those beautiful facial features, which are not inferior to any woman Zhang Yang has met. She is definitely a top beauty.

In fact, from the very beginning when he came in, Zhang Yang noticed that every girl here was stunningly beautiful. Even Du Xue, who was known as one of the school beauties in the school, could only sit on an equal footing here and could not be here. Win the title of Oiran.

The only thing that makes Zhang Yang dissatisfied is that these girls are very revealing in their clothing. For Zhang Yang, he prefers the kind of girls who are still talking and want to wear clothes that are conservative but appropriately revealing, which makes people think about it. People have a desire to be voyeuristic, and Zhang Yang feels disgusted by being too exposed.

Fundamentally speaking, Zhang Yang is a traditional man, a conservative man. Otherwise, he would not have failed to support women, let alone argue with Wang Yan over seats.

no!

no!

In the flash of lightning, Zhang Yang naturally turned sideways to avoid the hot red lips, and helped the girl to lean on the back of the sofa with one hand. The girl looked at Zhang Yang with half-open hazy eyes in disappointment.

"Sorry, I need to go to the bathroom." Zhang Yang apologized gently and put the wine glass on the small coffee table in front of him.

"I'll take you there." Du Xue, who had been squatting on the ground with his hands on his knees, stood up and said with bright eyes.

"Thanks."

Zhang Yang suddenly regretted the excuse of going to the toilet. He could have gone to the young man for a drink. In fact, Zhang Yang never wanted to recognize Du Xue. After all, this kind of environment was very embarrassing, especially for Du Xue. .

No matter how stupid Zhang Yang is, he knows that the Du Xue who can appear here is no longer the Du Xue of the past.

Du Xue, who was a bit scheming but still innocent, had disappeared under heavy makeup... Looking at Du Xue leading the way under the dim light, Zhang Yang suddenly felt a trace of sadness. From Du Xue's body, he could see his own shadow, if not That big explosion affected his life. Perhaps, now he is struggling to survive in a third-rate company and waiting to die.

Turning a corridor and pushing open a door, he walked into the bathroom, closed the door, and the crazy music disappeared. Zhang Yang took a deep breath, washed his face, calmed down, and thought about how to talk to Du Xue. He could think of Du Xue. Snow is definitely waiting outside.

(To be continued)