Chapter 1118

"Gao Qing, I heard the model of your Royal Number One Club, it seems you want to use a beauty trap?"

Wu Zhao raised her eyebrows after listening to Gao Yang's introduction.

Her expression was strange.

And from her perspective, Gao Yang was using the most brilliant beauty trap.

Beside her, Gao Yang smiled and said, "Your Majesty, you are a woman, but since ancient times, the only ones who understand men best are men."

"Do you know what men love to do most?"

Wu Zhao asked curiously, "What?"

Gao Yang said directly, "Dragging good women into the water, and persuading brothel women to turn over a new leaf."

"And this thing called a man, the more they can't get, the more their hearts itch, but once they really get it, it's just that; this is human nature, so my method is guaranteed to be useful."

Lu Zhen: "Makes sense!"

Zhao Ponu: "Golden words!"

A crowd of men, even Gao Tianlong, nodded.

Wu Zhao: "..."

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Gao Yang, looking thoughtful.

Royal Number One Club.

Second floor, a room.

Except for the heaven-defying people like Ace Technician Da Niu, and the mutual pitting under the ugliness of human hearts, in other rooms, foot massage and soft ear cleaning were born in Da Qian for the first time.

Zhou Dapan, born in a humble background, studied hard and finally entered Changancheng, entering the Han Lin Academy, and had a foundation for standing.

His own path of study was too difficult, so when he heard that Gao Yang had carried out killings in Suiyang County and killed Old Master Zhou, he was extremely angry and joined the army of those who mightily denounced the Living Yama.

But subsequently.

A series of news came.

Widely accepting scholars of humble background in the world, donating one million taels.

Then it was ten million taels.

Even though he knew that the Royal Number One Club had the element of the Living Yama's hype behind it.

But Zhou Dapan felt that our generation of scholars of humble background should contribute to the scholars of humble background in the world; this foot must be washed, and he should experience it by the way!

Therefore, he stepped into the Royal Number One Club and spent a huge amount of money to order a health-preserving foot massage, and it was the Gold-Medal Technician Huang Yingying.

The beautiful face, the charming voice, and the cool little hands brushing across every inch of skin, the electric shock, all constantly impacted his heart.

"Young Master, how is this force?"

Huang Yingying said with a charming voice.

"Not bad."

Zhou Dapan spoke.

He looked at Huang Yingying in front of him. In the tenth month of Changancheng, it had just rained. I don't know if the club's room was too dim, but he actually had a trace of heartbeat.

They talked about family affairs, about hard study, about poetry, about governing the country, about the situation of the seven kingdoms. At this moment, he hoped it would exist forever, and hoped that Huang Yingying would belong to him forever. ===== CHAPTER 1120 =====