In order to understand the situation in the palace, Fan Jianming held Mie Oshima's hand and sat down on the sofa in the performance hall.

Fan Jianming looked at the phone given to him by the waiter, Mie Oshima reached out to hold Fan Jianming's arm and leaned her head against my shoulder.

Judging from his appearance, it was probably the first time he had come, so he told Fan Jianming that as soon as the guest entered the door, the black card must be handed over to the cashier and then collected it when he left.

Just like now, Oshima Mie's income today starts from when they enter the door until they leave.

If Fan Jianming asked her to go out now and found another girl, then the income of her and that girl would be counted until the moment Fan Jianming left.

In other words, her income does not depend on how long she served Fan Jianming, but on how long she stayed here.

The phone the waiter gave him was bound to his black card. If he needed any other services, he could dial out through this phone, and all the fees would be recorded on the black card.

Fan Jianming saw that the little girls who had just come in front of the big screen were dancing all kinds of dances on it, wearing so little that they could not be less, and his tender body was presented to the guests at a glance.

Mie Oshima told Fan Jianming that as long as he needed it, he could still order any of the girls, and even walk on the stage and do that kind of thing with them directly while they were dancing.

Fan Jianming couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that these rich and powerful bosses in the West were really good at playing.

At this moment, a sound of footsteps suddenly sounded behind her. Fan Jianming looked back and saw Junko walking towards the elevator next to her, with a handsome white, a black, and a yellow.

Fan Jianming was stunned for a moment, and when he looked back at Mie Oshima Oshima, Mie Oshima Oshima smiled at him.

When Fan Jianming saw her, he thought to himself: Haha, now I see Junzi, are you going to kick me? You probably never dreamed that I was the one who accompanied you the night before yesterday?

Fan Jianming now understood that the one who was the real Junko just now, but the one who accompanied him that night was Mie Oshima in front of him.

Fan Jianming didn't say anything, but just looked at her quietly to see what else she would think in her heart.

Mie Oshima didn't know what Fan Jianming was thinking, and she thought he was considering whether to leave him to see Junko.

Mie Oshima stared at Fan Jianming and suddenly sighed in her heart, thinking: Anyway, I am just a fake, and whether I have the fate or not can only leave it to fate.

Thinking of this, Mie Oshima suddenly unbuttoned Fan Jianming's belt, then came over and started it with the guy who was eating, and the routine was exactly the same as the one he had at the hotel the night before.

She was hinting at Fan Jianming that she was the one who was in the hotel that night.

But this was just a momentary impulse, or a luxury to humiliate herself.

Because she knew very well that she and Junko were not people living in the same world, and Fan Jianming only liked Junko instead of herself.

In his world, I can't even be a passerby, I am completely a person who doesn't exist.

How could he notice his own hint?

But Mie Oshima didn't know that all the activities in her heart were clearly presented to Fan Jianming.

While she lowered her head and was working on Fan Jianming, she looked up at Fan Jianming with her eyes. She liked to see Fan Jianming's excited look.

Fan Jianming patted her face. Every time he patted, Mie Oshima would blink her eyes. Her expression made Fan Jianming feel very cute and it also made her excited.

Fan Jianming asked, "Didn't you say you are very familiar with Junko? But you just said that you are the first to come here. What's going on?"

After letting go of him, Mie Oshima said, "Not anyone can come in here, nor can women, unless someone with a black card brings it in. I am the same. Although I know Junko, I can only meet her outside and cannot enter here."

After saying that, Mie Oshima lowered her head and continued to do it.

"Then why can she come in? Could it be that the three young men just clicked her at the same time?"

After Mie Oshima let go again, she said, "You don't know yet, right? Junko is the Haruto of the boss of Mr. Berry, here, and she also has shares here."

Of course Fan Jianming didn't know.

Mie Oshima knew that he didn't know because Fan Jianming and Junko's first meeting was her fake.

Mie Oshima continued: "Although Junko also needs men, I'm afraid she won't be able to use three at a time. As far as I know, all those who have black cards are men, but these men's sexual orientations are not single. Some like little girls, and some like little handsome guys."

I see?

Mie Oshima was about to lower her head again, Fan Jianming held her chin and said, "What, are you going to finish the work here?"

Mie Oshima asked back, "Why, you don't like it?"

Of course Fan Jianming liked it. The reason why he didn't let other women do this in the past was that he felt that this seemed to be disrespectful to women.

Now that Mie Oshima and Kimberly have been cheated, Fan Jianming is really addicted.

And I think this method is the best and can be done anytime and anywhere.

But now he wants to meet the real Junko and see what kind of way she is.

"Of course I like it, and I feel very strange."

"What?"

"Why do I feel that the night before yesterday I was not with Junko, but with you? Your routine is exactly the same as hers. Even if you graduate from the same school, there should be a little difference, right?"

At least when Kimberly made it, it was completely different from Mie Oshima's actions.

Mie Oshima smiled with relief and thought to herself: My efforts have not been in vain!

"Then do you like Junko or me?"

Fan Jianming reached out to pinch her chest. He wanted to know whether it was Oshima Mie wearing a bio-human leather case now or Junko who had worn it the night before yesterday.

However, no matter that night or now, you can't pinch it with your hands. Even if you pinch her snow-white chest with red marks, you can't tell it at all.

Fan Jianming said: "Why do I always feel that I was with you the night before yesterday? And I like you more now. Not only are you fair in your skin, but you are also very pretty. Should we go to the room upstairs?"

At this moment, two more guests walked in and felt that they had no communication with the previous guests, and they probably didn't know each other.

After the two of them came in, they glanced at Fan Jianming with unexpected eyes. Perhaps they didn't expect that how could a young man like Fan Jianming sit in the beauty pageant at the Century Palace?

They did not bring the woman in. After sitting in front, one of them snapped his fingers directly at a girl performing on the stage. The girl immediately got down and sat on his lap.

Another guest walked onto the stage and saw a girl hugging a girl, kissing her and letting go. As a result, he walked to a very slim girl and took off her clothes directly on the stage.

They didn't wear much, but they had nothing left after this. The guy was in his fifties and was actually slapped the little girl's butt with a palm-shaped fan on the stage. The crackling sound even overshadowed the music.
Chapter completed!