Rain cats and dogs.

When the sky was bright, a large dark cloud suddenly appeared over the isolated island, and the originally deep blue sky seemed to be splashed with a basin of thick ink, which was very rich.

and depressing.

The air was unusually hot and stuffy, full of restless factors, and it was overwhelming.

Unprovoked irritability.

The inky clouds kept rolling and sweeping, getting bigger and bigger, as if they were about to sink from the sky in the next second, crushing the whole island to the bottom.

It's scary.

But that's the way the weather is at sea, and it's often unpredictable.

The sea breeze howled.

The coconut groves on the beach swayed like demons, and the arc was so large that it was almost uprooted.

Flying sand and rocks.

Soon, the sea also lost its pre-dawn calm and began to set up waves.

The waves are getting bigger and bigger, pushing towards the beach, and then wave after wave.

It's scary.

On the surface of the sea, where it connects with the sky, it seems that a huge whirlwind is moving rapidly towards this isolated island in the sea, accompanied by thunder and lightning.

Thundered!

A huge bolt of lightning exploded above the island, like a great axe trying to split the island in the middle.

The Crown Hotel stands on the island like an elegant and pure lady, accepting fate.

The hotel has a lot of special things.

For example, food, such as recreating the arena of ancient Rome, and such as real video game cities.

Wait a minute.

But the most popular thing for men is a service called drunken life and dreams.

The service was inspired by a certain dynasty thousands of years ago, the Sakaike Meat Forest.

The beauty is like a cloud and the emperor level enjoys it.

The guests who have experienced this service are actually very puzzled, obviously there are some stunning beauties inside, the whole palace is built very splendidly, and the pool is also a truly rare wine, such a top service, but as long as there is money.

Odd.

It stands to reason that there should be a lot of requirements.

At this time, the Crown Hotel is full of ghosts, and the increasingly big waves on the sea are constantly approaching.

At death's door.

However, the drunken dreamer still did not wake up.

It is a place where many large and small pools are built to be extremely beautiful. A huge crystal lamp hung overhead, and the white light illuminated the room as if it were day. The pond is full of beautiful carvings and delicious food. Even more attractive than the food is the beauty here.

Fairy-like.

Some were naked, and some were only draped in a thin scarf, looming.

But whether it is the face, or the body, or the skin, it is perfect, and it is a man's paradise.

The purpose of drunken dreams and death is to play how you want, and it doesn't matter if you die.

Happiness is the most important thing.

In the pool, a fat and short man is sitting on a beautiful woman with smooth skin and white jade, his expression is refreshing and happy, a pair of big hands are pinching the beauty's neck, he closes his eyes, he doesn't know that the beauty below has rolled his eyes, the whole person is like a dying fish, and he can't help himself.

The beauty twitched a few times, and the whites of her eyes were all left.

After finishing the matter, the man slowly got up from the beauty, walked to the side and poured himself a glass of wine, took a sip, and then saw that the beauty just now had sunk to the bottom of the pool.

He went ashore.

Walk to the rest area to replenish your strength.

The staff wearing only swimming trunks came in from outside, dragged the dead beauty away, and changed the wine pool again, the whole process was clean and clean, and no one spoke.

It tastes so good.

The man had rested enough, and glanced at the audience, everyone was immersed in their own happiness, and both body and spirit were greatly satisfied and happy here.

Keep fighting.

He lay back into the pool and closed his eyes.

I really can't figure out what fun there is for those who like children, their bodies are not fully grown. And, aren't you afraid of getting hemorrhoids from behind? It's the same before and after, it's not interesting.

What kind of beauty does this drunk dream want, it is more beautiful than the outside.

How wonderful.

But some people are quirks.

Even if there isn't, if a high-powered boss has quirks, there will be more people with quirks, and there will be none.

Human nature is complex.

There are many habits that are weird and unacceptable to outsiders, because of their status and status, there is no way to show them publicly, so they can only pretend to marry a wife and have children like a normal person.

It doesn't matter when you get here.

It can reveal its true temperament.

Play with impunity.

It will be easy to accept people with the same hobbies, after all, they are all the same.

It's much easier to develop friendships first, and then talk about relationships.

This is called borrowing the east wind.

To tell the truth, the Crown Hotel is a place where countless bigwigs from all walks of life have gathered.

The man sat in the pool, his eyes closed, his mouth humming an unknown tune, his nose was full of fresh wine, and his hands gently patted his thighs.

Belch?

It doesn't seem right.

The temperature in this wine pool seems to be rising.

But the man was already intoxicated by the aroma of wine, he was very anxious, but in fact, he slowly lifted his eyelids, and could see that his eyes were foggy, only to see that there was a layer of white mist floating in the clear and transparent wine pool, which was more fragrant than just now.

Moreover, it doesn't seem to feel hot.

This is probably a new service launched by the hotel, cooking wine on heroes.

Well, it's like the sweat steaming of the health center.

Obediently, the temperature of sweat steaming is called high, and this is at most a little higher than the body temperature.

It's still bearable.

The huge room was silent, and the beauties were gone, leaving only the hedonistic guests sitting in the wine pool with their eyes closed.

The white mist is like a light veil.

The aroma of wine is overflowing.

The temperature of the room is slowly rising, but the aroma of the wine is getting stronger and stronger, and it seems that there is a faint smell of fragrant stew, and the fresh aroma is tempting to the mouth.

Someone sensed that something was wrong and jumped up from the wine pool with a scream, but it didn't work.

fell into the pool and never got up again.

At the bottom of the clear pool, a stunning snow-white body swam like a fish, its movements were as gentle as water, and its long black hair was like a free-growing seaweed on the bottom of the sea.

Under the seaweed, there are different faces.

Pale and swollen like a pig's head, with bursting eyes and a long tongue, and a dark face, many more.

She was a fairy in life and a water ghost after death.

There was not even a trace of struggle, and the people who enjoyed themselves unbridled were all stewed in one pot, so fragrant.

The living are still alive, and the dead are not reconciled.

The torture continues.

The sea was stormy and the waves were covered by dark clouds and thunder, waves of white waves crashed against the reef, and the coconut grove on the coastline had been submerged for some time.

islands, getting smaller and smaller.