Benalu's Son-in-law Turns Out to be a Genius Hacker

115. Lustfulness

Mr. Stone looks lively. The beach t-shirt attached to her body was like a rainbow. From a distance, he would look like a lollipop. If observed closely, the eyes would be glazed with gold and diamonds on its body. When smiling, one will also be glared by the gold in one of his teeth. Despite having three wives, middle-aged men whose hobby*** is still very strong against many women.

It has been three days Mr. Stone has been in Jakarta. More than ten beautiful women have been slept with at least ten million rupiah. Mr. Stone did not want to go to a prostitution place worth hundreds of thousands of rupiah. For Mr. Stone, it's like putting a lidi in the hole of an aqua bottle.

Either the weapon is short and cute barrel, or maybe the target is too stretched like a cave. I don't know, he's just confused. Mr. Stone, if you visit somewhere to take care of business, he will definitely look for a high nutritious intake, yes intake for his evil passions.

Therefore, Mr. Stone never chose a dime despite being beautiful. There are certain standards set by Mr. Stone. For example, classy office employees, selebram, the most cihui campus chicken. 

Excited, Mr. Stone has played many times with famous artists with very expensive fees. Rich people have a unique hobby. It's just that hobbies like Mr. Stone are not to be imitated. His name, is it really as hard as his strength? 

If Mr. Stone had already made an offer, it was very rare for it to happen. Severe, Mr. Stone bids Lionny billions for just one night. “You can split two!” howl Mr. Stone, and then return to smoke his cigar.

Mike raised his eyebrows and said, “There are a lot of women who, if they have fun with Mr. Stone, would want to repeat. They feel good, and get money just. You can get a lot of that money!”

A truly outrageous offer. So they think, Lionny like lont3? Holy hooch! Stefan's blood is up. “You're wrong people!”

Mr. Stone screamed again. “You're the pimp, right ha? I'll get you a nice hotel room in Jakarta to wait for us to have some fun! I'll buy you any drink!” Mr. Stone braved himself in front of his Bugatti.

“You!” Stefan's mad. Patted Mike's chest. “I'm not happy you guys talk like that! She's Lionny, my future wife!” Stefan growling. His right hand is ready.

Mike grits his fingers and is ready to face Stefan. But around the park there were a few people, it was unlikely that it would make a fuss. “You can get a lot for free.”

Oh no, Mr. Stone was just pretending. Although he is a hobby of fun, but he is not stupid. Where maybe he was willing to go out of money to more than three billion just for once a night with a woman. No, it's not like that.

Mr. Stone was just playing Stefan. He did have a crush and lust for Lionny, but not with having to pour so much money. At most Mr. Stone would pay Lionny fifty million overnight, the equivalent of the famous artist and selegram he used to sleep with.

Thus meaning Lionny is already at the high standard of Mr. Stone himself. Yes, the beauty and elegance of Lionny clearly has a high selling point, to the extent that Lionny, for Mr. Stone, is just like a famous artist.

Mr. Stone put on his big glasses, then said aloud, “Hei boy! I'll also give you a million for a one-man prostitute message to accompany your night!” Mr. Stone was fluttering his shirt like rage.

Stefan emotional. “You! Damn you!” He wanted to move but was driven away by Mike.

“You want what you ha?” snort Mike while glaring savagely. “One night only. If it is spiked full night, that door won't break!”

Stefan spit. “Cuh!” Stefan immediately dealt a blow with his right hand, but Mike easily grasped Stefan's fist.

“You want to hit me?” Mike clutched Stefan's hand tightly, then twisted it.

Lionny is hysterical and immediately pulls Stefan away from Mike. “Go you guys, or I'll shout so you guys get busted.”

Mr. Stone obviously didn't want any commotion because Jakarta wasn't his place. He walked leisurely and approached, then said coldly, “From the beginning my men have already given a good offer. We've been polite.”

Mike swept his palm. “I don't want to fight with you. I just want my boss to make love to the woman next to you. After that, you and your woman, whether she is who, will get paid a lot.” Mike kept trying to convince Stefan to accept the offer.

Mr. Stone exhaled his cigar smoke and said, “If you're not ready for a full night, allow me to have sex with him for just an hour.”

Mr. Stone's lust has exploded, but only this afternoon he had sex with a cafe woman.

Mr. Stone stared with a bursting lust. Several times glared at the beauty of Lionny.

Stefan grunted furiously. “I know you're a rich man!” Stefan looked at Mr. Stone with an irate look.  Hot eyes. “Respect my future wife! She's not a whore!”

At this moment, Stefan was furious. There was already a plan in his head to beat Mr. Stone in the face, because Mr. Stone was the culprit. 

Mr. Stone clapped his hands many times while laughing out loud. “Calon wife? Ha?” Then Mr. Stone glared. “If you're already her legal husband, I still don't care!”

Original fucked up Mr. Stone. If you meet in this situation, Mr. Stone is not careless, because the money is a lot. If reported to the police, the police will also be bearded if it has been given money. Mr. Stone is safe in the eyes of the law.

Mike cleared his throat so hard that Stefan and Lionny were shocked. “Alright, now we talk about it all right again. No one is fussing and playing! We discuss with cool head.” Mike's tone sounded soft and familiar.

Although Stefan repeatedly refused, Mr. Stone still insisted on getting Lionny's body even for a moment. Does Mr Stone have any abnormalities ****? I don't know, if it's already not resistant, yes there are still many other women, and the shape is also the same, as it is also the shape. It feels the same.

Not to Mr Dave Stone!

Not for that Singapore conglomerate!

Like the tagline of a brand of cigarettes: Men have taste.

Mr. Stone's taste is very high and classy. He knows which women are fragrant and which women are rotten. Amazingly, by looking at the woman's lips, Mr. Stone filled it in. Severe is that perverted land crocodile!

Mr. Stone stole a glance at Lionny. “Let's make a price quote. How much do you want, beautiful? Tell me how much you fare in one hour.” Mr. Stone took a breath while biting his lips.

The more lust Mr. Stone.