Chapter 189 Seoul Night

Milo never looked up to the moral integrity of the Koreans.

They must have seen everything that happened at the banquet just now, including the actions of the Russians and some embassies of Asian countries.

Milo Blackburn = sex-hungry man.

This matter is not a secret news in the United States or internationally.

Therefore, Milo didn't believe that the Koreans would not do something weird against him.

Especially since he had an illegitimate child with Neon Japan.

This must be no secret among the upper classes in East Asia, including neighboring China.

However, he didn't expect that their reaction would be so quick and... so to his liking.

As expected, this country is always good at big power politics, right?

He seems to be particularly good at figuring out the thoughts of the important figures in the Celestial Empire.

"What... is going on?" Monica asked knowingly after Lee Jung-hyun and the others introduced themselves one by one.

Although I became Milo's personal assistant, I experienced a lot of things in this regard.

But this is too...well, they are not that good either.

She remembered that she, Zeta-Jones and the other two were playing a five-person game with Milo.

There is one more person than the three in front of us.

"Just like you can see." Milo smiled and spread his hands, and the three Korean women didn't expect that there was someone else in the room.

And it looked like the big shot's lover was a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"No wonder you couldn't wait to come out." Monica rolled her eyes, closed her notebook, picked it up and walked out, "Then enjoy it."

After saying this, she walked out without looking back, and it was obvious that she was a little angry.

But Milo could only let her go for the time being. He couldn't just leave these three people in front of him alone, right? Besides, Monica was used to it, so she had to get used to it too.

"Please sit down." Milo brought the three women to the sofa.

They all sat down obediently.

Apart from a couple of vague grunts at the beginning, he remained silent for the rest of the time.

There was not much change in their expressions, so the atmosphere became a little awkward.

I have to say that in this regard, Japanese women are indeed better at serving men.

"Well, how about this," Milo said, breaking the silence, "introduce yourselves first, so I can get to know you."

He looked at the three women and finally his eyes fell on Li Yingai: "Miss Li, why don't you go first."

"Wha...what?" Li Yingai looked at him blankly, but she reacted quickly and said with some stammering: "S...sorry, sir, I...my English...is not...very...good..."

She spoke almost word by word, and her pronunciation was not very good, as if there was no "f" sound in Korean, but Milo still understood what she said and then frowned.

Although he is very good at adjusting the atmosphere, if the communication is bumpy, then no matter how good the means are, the effect will be reduced.

How come Li Jianxi and the others forgot about this? Oh, of course they wouldn't think about this.

Probably in the imagination of these old guys.

They come in.

Take off all your clothes.

Then side by side.

Just stick your butts out and wait for him to come, that's all.

What a guy who doesn't understand romance. If there is no communication, what's the difference between him and a dead dog? He might as well play with dolls, at least they are less troublesome and safer and healthier.

Even if they came here under coercion and exploitation, proper communication can make them relax, become less resistant and even more proactive.

That way Milo would have more fun.

Even if it is just flattery, it is more appropriate than flattery under the guise of power or money.

Although he laughed at them in his heart, Milo quickly calmed down.

He did not show it on his face, and after a light cough he continued:

"Let's start with Miss Li and introduce ourselves. Take your time. We have plenty of time tonight. No need to rush."

This time he spoke slowly and used gestures, and finally the three women understood.

Then, their expressions changed subtly.

Lee Young-ae became somewhat indifferent, as if she had accepted her fate.

Although Kim Hee Sun's anger had disappeared, she felt more awkward due to her irritability.

As for Lee Jung-hyun, she still kept her head down most of the time.

After understanding "We have plenty of time tonight", he subconsciously hugged his arms and rubbed them up and down.

She was the youngest here and was also petite.

He looks less than 1.6 meters tall, and in front of Milo, who is about 2 meters tall, the height difference is like that between an elementary school student and a college student.

Milo never stopped observing and kept searching for relevant impressions of them in his mind.

Now it seems that Lee Young-ae should be the smartest one among them.

She is trying to accept the situation.

Kim Hee Sun should have a more straightforward personality and not have so many thoughts in her head.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have repeatedly shown an expression of not wanting to accept but having to accept it.

Lee Jung-hyun, on the other hand, is relatively conservative, or she is still relatively young.

The few times I looked him in the eye were never many.

Although he was not 100% sure, it was enough for him.

Communication does not necessarily rely on language. Body movements, smiles and even the pitch of the voice can all be used to communicate.

Milo was not in a hurry. He was always patient with women.

Especially when he has already enjoyed and had pleasure from so many goddesses.

He now has the patience and interest to communicate with them in this way.

He enjoyed it and regarded it as a kind of entertainment similar to a game.

After they introduced themselves one by one in broken English, they began teaching English and Korean.

Starting by pointing at the table and asking about Korean pronunciation, he slowly turned this language communication teaching into a game.

After a few deliberate jokes, the three women couldn't help laughing.

Even Lee Jung-hyun, who kept her head down, couldn't help but cover her mouth.

Gradually, the atmosphere began to liven up.

They must have been under a lot of pressure before coming here.

Plus when we got here, we found that there were three of us together, which made the pressure even greater.

And the inspiration comes from more directions: inner, moral, and other people’s perspectives.

Once too much has accumulated and suddenly there is an opening to release it, negative emotions will rush away. In order to allow these to be released smoothly, the self-protection psychology will also ignore those bad things.

"I'm so happy that there is Romanee-Conti here. You know, the red wines produced in their winery are very collectible." Milo took a bottle of red wine and four glasses from the wine cabinet in the hotel suite.

"I... I've heard of it!" Lee Young-ae raised her hand and spoke in English which was slightly more fluent than at first.

She has a careful smile and is a little cute, but she doesn’t look like the heroine in “Dae Jang Geum” at all.

Well, she hasn’t starred in the TV series yet either.

"I... have tasted it." Kim Hee Sun said immediately. After the previous contact and language games with Milo, she seemed to have forgotten everything that happened at the beginning and became the most active among the three.

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Lee Young-ae immediately replied in Korean.

Milo didn't understand, but from her expression he could tell that she was probably laughing at something.

Kim Hee Sun immediately raised her voice and retorted in dissatisfaction, and the two women started to speak tit-for-tat.

Lee Jung-hyun, who spoke the least from beginning to end, had to whisper consolation beside her.

very good.

Milo smiled and nodded in his heart. If his memory served him correctly, the three of them should be women who liked drinking, and drinking was a must for indulgence, especially red wine.

"Stop! Stop! Stop!" He walked over. Fortunately, the word "sTop" was simple and easy to understand, so he made them stop.

"I'm sorry I don't understand what you're arguing about, but it must be related to red wine, so instead of arguing, why not try it? I'm sure you'll all like it before you taste it."

Milo spoke slowly in a rhythm that they could understand, then skillfully poured a little into four cups and pushed them in front of them.

Next came wine tasting, and then a new round of language games around red wine began.

Under Milo's deliberate guidance and the effect of alcohol, even Lee Jung-hyun started to talk more.

After that, they tried a lot of other liquors, such as whiskey and tequila... just to try them... the atmosphere became more lively and they became more open.

Then, at Milo's suggestion, the game added penalties. If you lost too much, you had to take off a piece of clothing.

I don’t know if it was due to the influence of alcohol, subconscious ignorance or deliberate acquiescence, but the three women all agreed.

The game then became more provocative, with Milo occasionally throwing out some explicit words for them to translate.

And from no physical contact at all to handshakes to hugs to shoulders to...

"Absolutely not, Miss Li, it's just a small cup, it's all in one go, don't you have the guts to do that?"

Milo smiled and shook the smallest drinking cup in his hand, while his other hand stroked Kim Hee Sun's slender waist back and forth.

Kim Hee Sun was drunk and leaned on Milo.

At this time, she was only wearing a bra and a pair of hot pants.

The soft pair of breasts looked quite curvaceous against the bra, and her figure was quite good, worthy of someone who had been practicing dancing for many years.

Not only did she let his hands wander over her body, she also twisted her body from time to time as if teasing him.

"But... this is... whiskey..."

Lee Jung-hyun, who was sitting in front of him, said this in embarrassment, her face also red.

She had also drunk a lot, and had taken off her trousers. Apart from her bra and panties, she was only wearing a chiffon shirt on the outside.

Kim Hee Sun in Milo's arms immediately shouted a few words in a dissatisfied tone, making Lee Jung Hyun even more embarrassed.

On the other side, Lee Young-ae, who was also leaning on Milo, said a few kind words.

She also had a drunken look on her face, and was only wearing a bra, panties and garters, which made her look particularly sexy.

Seeing that Lee Young-ae had spoken, Lee Jung-hyun could only sigh.

He raised the half-full glass of whiskey to his lips, hesitated for two seconds, then tilted his head back and drank it in one gulp. Perhaps because he drank too quickly, he began to cough violently.

Kim Hee Sun immediately giggled, and Lee Young Ae pulled Lee Jung Hyun to her side and patted her on the back.

"What did you say to her just now?" Milo asked Kim Hee Sun in his arms.

"I say, since Sister Ying'ai and I have drunk, she should drink too." Kim Hee Sun said with a smile, swaying her body.

She tilted her head back, getting very close to Milo, and the smell of alcohol on his face aroused the itch in his heart.

Then, the hand that had been wandering around her waist began to move upwards, lifted her bra and grabbed...

Kim Hee Sun snorted softly, and her body immediately tensed up.

But she soon relaxed again, and after Milo..., she suddenly...

This action surprised Milo a little. She was indeed a woman who could fight with Brother Long on the set.

After letting go completely, I felt different.

Well, it’s impossible to go back anyway.

And the Western man in front of me was not that annoying, although the foursome was really embarrassing.

But after drinking so much, I basically didn't care anymore.

However, when Milo leaned over and wanted to kiss her, Kim Hee Sun involuntarily dodged and her eyelids drooped, as if she was resisting. Milo was stunned.

But soon someone understanding came over.

At this time, Lee Young-ae leaned over again, put her arms around Milo's neck, and kissed him on the mouth.

There were clicks of tongues everywhere, and Lee Jung-hyun and Kim Hee-sun looked at each other.

Lee Jung-hyun saw regret in Kim Hee-sun's eyes.

She thought that Kim Hee Sun must be regretting having dodged just now.

Again, I can’t leave anyway…

Mustering up her courage, Lee Jung-hyun moved closer.

After the two became three, Kim Hee Sun no longer hesitated.

So it went from three to four.

The night in Seoul is still long tonight.

(End of this chapter)