There were three girls in this room, they were dressed extremely flirtatious, the key was that each one had a different flavor.
Some looked mature and enchanting, with a body like a ripe peach, as if water would come out at the slightest touch;
Some looked petite and childish, but possessed staggering dimensions, typical childish boobs.
Others had a cool and misanthropic high-class face, with a slender figure of about one meter eight, and a perfect body proportion.
Zhang Yi had some impression of her, and seemed to be a very famous model with more than five million online fans.
The moment he saw them, Zhang Yi's primal urges as a man were tickled.
He couldn't help but exclaim, "Rich people's toys are just high-class and very professional!"
He walked over towards the room with his gun in hand, and the three girls cowered in the corner in fearful hugs.
Some were sad, some were pathetic, and some had disgusted faces.
This complex combination of emotions was rather more likely to turn a man on.
"Worthy of being a professional! Just a single movement and look can move people's hearts."
In the place of an ordinary LSP, I'm afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold himself back at this point.
But the person who came was Zhang Yi, so the outcome would be slightly different.
His gaze swept the three, "Are you Kun?"
The three girls' faces instantly turned ugly when they heard this title.
"How can you defile someone's innocence for no reason? We are not Kun, we are guests here, we are here as guests!"
Zhang Yi glanced at their bodies, the meaning in his eyes self-evident.
"Is there any family that lets their guests dress like this? Is it hard to believe that it's the traditional culture of the family?"
The words were sarcastic, and the three girls were instantly a little embarrassed as they reached out to cover themselves.
But the places they exposed were too much for two hands to cover, and looking at them, Zhang Yi wanted to go over and give them a hand.
Zhang Yi pulled over a chair from the side and sat across from the three, the gun in his hand shaking slightly.
"Tell me, where did you all come from Kun?"
Although these three women were very pretty and had a very hot body, if not wrong, they were even senior female technicians with pure skills and proficient in various styles.
However, Zhang Yi was still a person with a cleanliness fetish, and did not like to be dowsers with others.
If they didn't have other skills, Zhang Yi would kick them out.
After all, he never kept idle people in his home.
That's right, this shelter that cost one billion dollars belonged to him, Zhang Yi, from now on.
When the three women saw the gun in Zhang Yi's hand, they were too intimidated to resist.
But the tall girl with a high-class face said stubbornly, "I'm not Kun!"
"If you're not Kun, then what are you?"
The girl said proudly, "I'm a celebrity!"
"A celebrity?"
Zhang Yi nodded.
"Oh, then it's Kun!"
A celebrity in Tianhai City was equivalent to a senior kun, which Zhang Yi was still well aware of as a local.
The senior-faced girl stomped her feet in anger: "I'm not! But I have a master's degree from Tianhai University, an English major grade 8, and a ballet national grade 7 level!"
Zhang Yi nodded, "Oh. Then it's Kun?"
A few girls were sad and angry, the mature and sexy girl took a deep breath and said, "You're being prejudiced against us."
"The men we come into contact with are the upper class of this society. We only elevate ourselves through our contact with them."
"Don't compare us to those kun. You have to know that it takes more than just a pretty face and body to fit into the upper class."
"We equally need to have a high level of education and rich connotations."
Zhang Yi sniffed and clapped his hands, "Needles don't poke! Then the way you guys get in touch with upper class men, does it include that kind of negative distance plural movement?"
A few girls glanced at each other, and the mature caressing type argued, "This kind of thing happens. But we're not Gon, we have a choice. It's only when we feel that the other person is qualified that some intimacy will result in a very pleasurable process."
The senior-faced girl followed suit, "My body, I'm in charge, what era is it now that you're still talking about this, it's a little bit discriminatory against women, isn't it!"
The cute-type girl also huffed, "No prejudice against us!"
Zhang Yi laughed.
"Oh, so you guys are still kun!"
The three girls shouted in unison, "We're not!"
Zhang Yi waved his hand at them, "What does it matter! In this day and age, earning money is nothing to be ashamed of. Moreover, you guys are able to enter Wang Siming's family, so it looks like you are also the best amongst the Kun."
"If it wasn't for the fact that the social climate doesn't allow it, there should be an award for you guys."
This time, the petite and cute girl couldn't stand it anymore.
She glared at Zhang Yi and huffed, "Do you know how hard we celebrity girls work? I've won the National Piano Competition, and I can play 'Dancing Wild Bees'. Have you heard this tune?"
The title of the tune 'Dancing Wild Bees' made Zhang Yi raise his eyebrows.
Of course he knew this tune because he once had a favorite movie called The Pianist at Sea.
The most climactic clip in it was when the protagonist played "The Dance of the Wild Bees".
Zhang Yi was also dumbfounded when he heard this piano piece for the first time, unable to imagine that a pianist's hand speed could reach such a level.
He looked at the cute girl in front of him with some surprise, "You can really play it?"
The cute girl raised her chin somewhat proudly, "Of course! I can play it very well!"
The senior-faced girl next to her also said, "I can too!"
Zhang Yi smiled.
A pianist who was able to skillfully play Wild Bee Dance had to be at least at the professional grade eight level.
And the highest rating of a piano was the ninth grade.
In other words, the two beautiful young girls in front of Zhang Yi were rare and outstanding pianists in the country.
And such girls, too, ran to be kun.
"What a time to laugh at the poor. Thinking about it this way, it's good that the end times have come. At least everyone is fair in the face of death."
Zhang Yi did not have much to say, as they could at least get hundreds of thousands or even millions of red packets when they came over for a "performance".
In front of this kind of temptation, most of the goddesses in the eyes of ordinary people are unable to resist.
When Zhang Yi looked at these beautiful girls again, the fire in his eyes had faded a lot.
He raised the gun in his hand and aimed it at the three girls.
"You guys turn around and lie down on the wall!"
The three girls sniffed and a smirk flashed in their eyes.
Stinking man, after pushing and pushing with us for half a day, in the end, isn't it just that you want to do that?
The three pretended to look scared, then turned around and lay down on the wall, their three beautifully shaped asses puckered up high.
One look showed that the job was very skillful.
Zhang Yi took out a few bundles of rope and some ties from the foreign space, walked over and tied them up tightly one by one.
It was the same as the professional turtle armor bondage.
A few girls initially thought that Zhang Yi wanted to play with bondage, but later on, they realized that Zhang Yi was binding them tighter and tighter.
After he finished tying them up, Zhang Yi threw them inside the pet room and closed the door to leave.
It wasn't time to completely relax yet, and Zhang Yi wasn't the kind of man who had a hard-on.
He still had to continue to explore this house to see if there were any dangers present.