I’ve Killed Thousands of People, and You Tell Me It’s an Escape Show - Chapter 12
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Chapter 12: I Almost Couldn’t Hold It Back Tonight
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
When Peter entered the nightclub, the waiter immediately came up to him.
“Sir, how many seats would you need?”
Peter glanced at the luxuriously decorated hall.
“Just me. What’s the price of your most expensive private room?”
“Sir, the most expensive private room is 1999 dollars a night.”
“Okay, help me reserve a private room now.” Peter paid the cash and followed the waiter into the room.
He had no choice. He couldn’t stay in a hotel without any identification during his escape. He sneaked into a five-star hotel last night because he was lucky. He happened to meet a customer who was in a hurry to catch a flight and did not check out. That was why Peter took advantage of the hotel’s loophole.
It seemed that he could only stay in the nightclub for one night.
“Oh my god, it costs 1999 dollars for one night. That’s my income for one and a half months.”
“The god is so extravagant. He lives in a luxurious nightclub even when he’s on the run.”
“Wait, the luxurious private room that the god wants actually has sexy girls serving him.”
Peter walked into the luxurious private room of the nightclub and took off his coat.
Two sexy girls walked in from outside the door.
“Ahhhh, they’re so fierce!”
“I want these two sexy girls too!”
“Oh my god, look at their breasts. They’re almost falling off. They’re too big.”
Peter looked at the two girls who came in. One of them walked to the wine cabinet and took out a bottle of red wine.
He opened the bottle and chugged the entire bottle in one go.
The girl who was holding the wine glass walked to Peter and sat down. Her companion was already leaning against Peter’s chest, letting a pair of big hands move around her body.
The girl saw a chance and attracted Peter’s attention to herself.
Her moist and sexy lips held the glass of red wine, leaving a lipstick mark on the glass.
Then the girl flirtatiously brought the glass to Peter’s mouth, indicating for him to drink the glass of red wine.
Peter drank the red wine in one gulp. Between his lips and teeth, there was not only the fragrance of the wine but also the fragrance of the girl’s lips.
The audience watching the live broadcast could not take it anymore.
“God, stop wasting time! Let’s kill those two sluts!”
“Hey management, we want to watch the live broadcast.”
“Hur! Is this what a man is like!”
Peter took off his clothes while his tongue, which catered to the kiss of the girl, stirred in his mouth wantonly.
The program team behind the scenes was speechless.
Peter was crazy.
After discussing with the staff, director Johnson finally turned off the live broadcast.
This action caused a strong protest from the audience.
Peter was not in a hurry to take off the clothes of the girl next to him but enjoyed watching the girl flirting with him.
In the top suite of such a luxurious nightclub, this was a sex room.
There are all kinds of sex toys in these rooms to satisfy the client’s needs, but most importantly, the girls are taught to satisfy clients with special sexual preferences.
The scantily clad girl flirts with Peter and is a little disappointed when she found out that this man doesn’t fall into the trap at all.
The other girl seemed to sense that Peter doesn’t respond to them at all.
Was this man not satisfied with their bodies?
Or was he not satisfied with their looks?
The other girl went to the bathroom and left the private room. After a while, when the girl returned, she immediately turned on the lights in the private room.
Peter’s eyes were a little uncomfortable from the sudden strong light.
He was just about to get up and get angry when he saw the female receptionist walk into the private room, followed by more than a dozen other girls of different styles.
That’s it?
Peter complained to himself that as a doctor, his curiosity about women’s bodies was almost gone.
However, what the head receptionist did next shocked Peter a little.
The head receptionist called the two women who had accompanied Peter to her side and whispered something.
Then, the head receptionist left the private room, locking the door before she left.
There were six scantily clad women in the room, and they began to undress piece by piece until they were naked in front of Peter.
But that was not all. One of the women stood on the coffee table with her bare body and high heels.
The woman was standing on a coffee table with one foot, and her body was leaning back. Her legs were spread wide open, and her v*gina was dripping wet at the sight of Peter.
It wasn’t over yet. The other five girls began to imitate the first girl’s sitting posture, on top of each other.
From Peter’s point of view, all of the girl’s v*ginas were spread open and ready for him as if they were forming a human ladder.
Then, the girl on the top of the human ladder took a bottle of red wine from the coffee table and poured it directly into her mouth.
However, the girl didn’t swallow the red wine in her mouth. The red wine that filled the girl’s mouth began to overflow, flowing down the girl’s cleavage, through her lower abdomen, and down her crotch, like a waterfall, the red wine flowed down her open v*gina.
The first girl!
The second girl!
The third girl!
The fourth girl!
The fifth girl!
The red wine finally flowed through the sixth girl, the vulva of the lowest girl.
This, this.
He did not think this was possible.
Peter was indeed shocked by the scene in front of him.
He only felt that his little brother in his pants was unusually hot, like a sheepdog that had been cooped up at home for several days, irritable and crazy.
Peter did not resist. He pulled his belt back, took off his pants, and grabbed his extremely excited p*nis with his hand.
Then, starting with the girl at the bottom, he entered the girl’s already wet vagina hard.
Then, the fifth, the fourth, the third, the second, until Peter’s feet were also standing on the coffee table, f*cking the first girl at the top.
The temperature in the private room was rising, and the humid air was filled with the smell of sex.
The girls’ soft moans rose and fell.
…
The third day, 10 am.
Peter woke up and stretched.
Suddenly, a system notification sounded in his mind.
“Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully escaping for three days. The reward is three random chances to draw.”
Not knowing what good things he would get today, Peter immediately chose to draw.
“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level parkour reward.”
“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining a 50,000 USD reward.”
“Ding, congratulations to the host for obtaining the god-level ventriloquism reward.”
[Host] : Peter
[IQ] : 110 (100 is the average)
[Strength] : 30 (10 is the average)
[Stamina] : 25 (15 is the average)
[Money] : 70,000 US dollars
[Skills] : God-level disguising skills, god-level racing skills, god-level firearms skills, god-level fighting skills, god-level wing suit flying skills, god-level skateboarding skills, god-level parkour skills, god-level ventriloquism skills.
“I would like to remind you that for each day you successfully escape, you will be rewarded with three chances to draw a random prize.”