Chapter 564 Scarlet Transaction Site

s madness was solely aimed at compensating for the psychological trauma he suffered during his childhood. When someone once stepped on his head with their foot while forcing it into an outhouse, Mitsu...Chapter 564: Scarlet Transaction Site

"Young Master Chen, do you know when you can provide us with more Dreamer We're all eagerly waiting."

"Yes, Young Master Chen, I want to return to the world of Dreamer; I hate real life," said the little evening dress girl. It seems that even second-generation rich and official individuals have many worries and unsatisfactory aspects in their lives, just like some people who desperately wish to escape reality.

"Dad, you're really losing your eyesight as you grow older; if you saw such a scene, you'd probably regret your decision," Chen Maidong said smugly in his heart towards his father: "It's long overdue for me to step down and let someone else take over. Why keep struggling Soon enough, I'll be the biggest drug lord in Nanyang and even nationwide. I will write my own tale of a criminal mastermind! People always say that I'm good-for-nothing; I want you to look at me differently!"

"Friends, the reason why I called all of you here today is because our second batch of Dreamer has arrived," Chen Maidong said with a smile, his eyes filled with confidence.

"Really That's great! Young Master Chen, give me a big bottle right away!"

"Maodong, hurry up and give it to me; I can't stand waiting anymore!"

Since these people had only just started using Dreamer for the first time, they hadn't developed a deep addiction yet. At this point, their desire for Dreamer was purely psychological.

"The same old rules apply: cash on delivery." Chen Maidong clapped his hands once, and someone brought in several large boxes. Upon opening them, there were light blue pills with swirling icy vapor inside, dreamlike and illusory. Everyone's gaze was deeply captivated by the scene before them, unable to look away.

"It's so beautiful, just like my dream," the girl in the little evening dress said dreamily.

"Quickly, quickly, I can't wait any longer. I want to pay and get my goods," a man hurriedly shouted; as soon as he spoke, the attendants following Chen Maidong had already stepped forward with tablet computers for the money transfer.

Everyone was eager to pay up, which clearly showed how much of an allure Dreamer held over them.

In his hand, Chen Maidong also held a small bottle of Dreamer. It was very small, like a little vial you’d find in medicine bottles. He unscrewed the cap and took a deep breath. Instantly, he showed a rapturous expression on his face; his eyes closed slightly, his cheeks flushed red as if he were drunk. He seemed to be floating away with pleasure. His large hand also was no longer content to merely caress the swimsuit-clad beauty's waist but had started exploring upwards into her bra, gripping and kneading her ample chest.

The sexy model, who belonged to a type that could easily be provoked, felt waves of pleasure come crashing over her as Chen Maidong toyed with her in front of so many people; she couldn’t resist it! So the woman turned around and responded passionately to Chen Maidong, sticking out her tongue to beg for his kiss!

However, within this huge private room, no one paid any attention to Chen Maidong's actions.

Everyone was focused on the bottles in front of them, large or small. Although they had spent millions to acquire these bottles, it wasn't something that mattered much to this crowd of second-generation rich and powerful; even if they spent more, it would still be within their means.

The girl in the little evening dress was the first to unscrew her bottle cap and take a deep breath, allowing the vapor inside to enter her nostrils.

"It's so wonderful!" she said with eyes closed, rapturously. As soon as Dreamer entered her body, every part of it started coming alive; each cell emitted joyous singing as if she was already in a world from her dreams, starting to dance and move about happily.

The young man sitting next to him, whether intentionally or not, had already ripped off her little dress, exposing her full breasts.

However, this girl seemed completely unaware that her upper body was now fully exposed in the air, being greedily stared at by the man beside her!

At this moment, almost everyone in the private room had inhaled the gas emitted by Dreamer and were showing expressions of rapture or yearning.

The man who had ripped off the little dress of the woman beside him now grabbed hold of her breasts and started kneading them freely. The girl showed no sensation at all, immersed in her own world; instead, she appeared to be enjoying it.

With Dreamer, everything in real life became illusory, while the illusory world turned into reality. For example, you might have imagined countless times being intimate with Asuna or Matsu**a, but mere imagination was far from bringing a sense of presence. However, if Dreamer were to assist you, you would find yourself really engaging in such activities with Matsu**a! The realism is unimaginable!

Completely abandoning reality is also the greatest magic that Dreamer possesses.

At this moment, the man beside her had already pulled off the little dress girl's underwear, exposing her body entirely before him.

These wealthy young men were undoubtedly individuals who had been drained of their vitality by debauchery and yet showed no remorse for it. Since they brought female companions here, naturally, they had reasons to vent their frustrations.

In an instant, the clothes on the girls' bodies were being ripped off one after another, turning the entire private room into a chaotic scene of flesh tones swirling before their eyes.

Chen Maidong seemed quite satisfied with the situation; he had only taken a small amount of Dreamer, so he was still relatively sober, but his desire within him had been thoroughly aroused by what he saw. He tore off the fabric covering one of the bikini-clad models next to him and held her on top of himself.

The model appeared familiar with such scenes; she proactively unzipped his pants and took out Chen Maidong's "little brother," starting to move.

Such an exhilarating scene would probably be too much for someone lacking self-control, causing them to have a nosebleed from the excitement.

"This is where Chen Maidong conducts Dreamer transactions" Wang Zheng looked at the brightly lit nightclub and said with narrowed eyes.

“Yes, he always rents out a private room here for his deals. This place belongs to his father’s business empire; later on, it was handed over to him to manage. The guy frequently hosts all sorts of debauched parties, making this place a den of iniquity.” Yang Ming sneered: "He once tried inviting me too, but I politely declined."

"You politely declined" Wang Zheng laughed: "That’s why you got the nickname 'Little Dumas'."

“My brothers just think highly of me,” Yang Ming burst into laughter.

To be honest, Chen Maidong truly had no sense of caution; he always conducted his transactions at the same location and in the same private room. If it weren’t for the National Security Agency and the police wanting to catch bigger fish, they probably would have apprehended him all at once already.ced or endured, turning into this neither human nor ghost state couldn't have been something he wished for. Wang Zheng couldn’t help but recall their previous conversation: the stronger you become, th...