Chapter 523: Encountering the Dead in a Foreign Country

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The airport is located in the western part of Florence, a city in central Italy and the capital of the Tuscan region. It is located in the basin of the western foothills of the middle section of the Apennine Mountains.

Florence is the birthplace of the European Renaissance movement and a world-famous cultural tourist destination. The most famous city in Tuscany is Florence.

The tone of Florence is as green as emerald. The most typical weather here – and the most typical in Tuscany – is blue skies and white clouds in the sun.

Brightly coloured walls, dark green shutters, and crimson roofs are the hallmarks of this place.

However, the charm of Florence also lies in the Arno embankment, the picturesque old bridge......

Looking at the picturesque ancient city, Li Zhiyuan and Ning Qingxue were also excited and excited.

Take a taxi, walk around the city, and stay in a very luxurious hotel. Because of Ning Qingxue together, Li Zhiyuan's trip was not only to kill the remnants of the Shenglan family, but also to take Ning Qingxue on a trip. Florence is a famous tourist destination.

The hotel he stayed in was called the Allen Hotel, which was the main store of the Allen Hotel in Italy, just in the most prosperous street in Florence.

asked for two rooms, Li Zhiyuan and Ning Qingxue lived in the luxurious presidential suite, Lu Gengsheng was in the next room, it was already afternoon, the three of them had dinner in the hotel, and then went directly into the hotel room to rest.

In the presidential suite, Ning Qingxue tore off the clothes on her body, and her graceful and hot carcass was presented in front of Li Zhiyuan.

This is also terrible, this must not be China, this is Italy, here, there is no Liu Xiaofang, she has no ideological constraints, Li Zhiyuan only belongs to her, and she only belongs to Li Zhiyuan, both of them are free.

Looking at Ning Qing's snow-white and tender skin like milk, the plump and straight breasts, and the cute little cherry red.

Li Zhiyuan's eyes were red.

Ning Xue held one of her own snow-white, and said in a greasy voice, "Zhiyuan, want me, want me fiercely!"

Li Zhiyuan pounced, pressed it on the sofa, and fell in love fiercely,

It wasn't until Ning Qingxue was so weak that she could barely stand up that Li Zhiyuan took a shower and lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Both of them slept a little, and their fatigue was gone, and they were ready to go out for a walk, and finally came to Florence, so it was natural to take a turn and have a look.

So they put on their clothes and went out shopping together.

Ning Qingxue changed into a white tunic dress, crystal sandals, and a slender figure. The beautiful appearance, the image and the temperament. Walking through the streets of Florence immediately becomes a beautiful sight. It has become a place to attract men's attention and an object that women covet.

It's a sunny afternoon.

Under the sun, the blue sky and white clouds.

Brightly colored walls, dark green shutters, crimson roofs.

Florence is like a real open-air museum, with countless monuments,

The two held hands and visited the Cathedral of Santa Maria del Fiore and Giotto's bell tower, the Accademia Gallery. Palazzo Vecchio and the one-of-a-kind Uffizi Museum.

Walking on the picturesque old bridge of the Arno River embankment, I saw a lot of young Chinese men and women, led by a guide, like a group tour, also touring the scenery, inadvertently, the two of them saw a familiar figure in the pile of Chinese men and women, Ma Yanli.

Ma Yanli is Ning Qingxue's classmate, friend, and best friend.

Of course Ning Qingxue knew her, and Li Zhiyuan also knew her, and they knew Ning Qingxue when they knew her.

However, because they were far away and wanted to say hello, Ma Yanli couldn't hear it, they were all looking at the scenery and didn't look at it like this.

Ma Yanli is wearing a casual skirt, looking more mature and charming than before, and her figure is becoming more plump and sultry.

"Why is she here, is she here for a tour?" Li Zhiyuan and Ning Qingxue were puzzled.

Ning Qingxue shouted a few times, but Ma Yanli didn't hear it, so the two gave up the idea of greeting.

After taking Ning Qingxue around, the two returned to the Allen Hotel. Ning Qingxue said sincerely, "Zhiyuan, people are happy to die today......"

"If you want to die, then I'll give you a happy way to die, and when you have dinner, I'll toss you to death......" Li Zhiyuan saw Ning Qingxue's cute little appearance, and couldn't help but move his lower body.

"You're dead!" Ning Qingxue glanced at him.

After dinner, Li Zhiyuan took Ning Qingxue back to the room to sleep, and fought with her for a few rounds before going to bed.

Ning Qingxue wanted to take off her clothes, but was rejected by Li Zhiyuan, because he liked the clothes on her body, which could bring him a strange kind of stimulation.

Of course, Li Zhiyuan did not toss Ning Qingxue to death, on the contrary, Ning Qingxue got a lot of happiness from Li Zhiyuan, and of course Li Zhiyuan was also very happy.

The next day, Li Zhiyuan woke up in the morning and found that Ning Qingxue was still asleep, probably because he lingered with him for too long last night and was too tired, Li Zhiyuan didn't wake her up and went out to eat breakfast alone.

Now.

In the hall on the second floor, there are not many diners, on a table, a big fat man with a full beard, licking his belly, sitting there, his eyes are staring at a young woman on the other side of the table, and the light of **** is radiated in his eyes, this young woman is a Chinese woman, she lowered her head, drinking the juice in front of the table with a straw, and the obscene gaze of the big fat man made her dare not even raise her head.

On the other side of the table sat a charming middle-aged woman, who was also a Chinese, and was now opening a pair of lips that seemed to be smeared with blood, and said to the young woman, "Gorgeous, Mr. Giorgio is the most famous fashion designer in Italy, he once designed clothes for Queen Elizabeth, don't you want to be famous, then you are looking for Mr. George, you are looking for the right person, as long as Mr. George is willing to design clothes for you, it is difficult for you to be famous......"

The bewitching woman's words were not finished, the eyes of the big Italian fat man stared fiercely at the young woman's half-exposed plump and snow-white ****, and said in fluent English, "On Miss Ma's terms, you can go to Hollywood to make movies, it just so happens that I am old friends with several famous directors in Hollywood, and there is no problem in asking them for a role, as long as Miss Ma can show her face in the movies made by any of them, then Miss Ma will become famous overnight and become a world superstar......"

Hearing this, the young woman raised her head and glanced at the bewitching middle-aged woman, "Aunt Wu, I don't want to make any movies, I just want to ......"

"Yanli, I know you want to be the host, Mr. George's "World Clothing" program host will definitely make you popular overnight...... As long as you nod your head...... Stay with Mr. George for the night tonight......"