The Joy of Rebirth

Walking inside, on the first floor there is a dance floor in the center and a bar counter on the edge of the dance floor. Ye Bihuang knew the bartender who was mixing drinks.

Last time he came with Ye Zi, he also learned some things about Rourou Song and Dance Hall from him.

"Hi, Zhou Lun, do you still remember me?" Ye Bihuang smiled and sat in front of Zhou Lun.

As soon as Zhou Lun raised his head, he recognized Ye Bihuang instantly. After all, people who can get to know Boss Song are noble people. There is absolutely no harm in remembering them by himself: "Oh, Mr. Ye, why are you here today? What do you want to drink? "

"I can't afford the expensive drink. Give me a big glass of draft beer." Ye Bihuang took out the Soft China he just bought and a lighter from his pocket, and lit a cigarette.

Zhou Lun quickly placed the draft beer in front of Ye Bihuang: "I think Mr. Ye always comes in the afternoon. Our bar is the most deserted in the afternoon. Why do you always choose to come at this time?"

"Haha, I still need to get used to the atmosphere in the bar. I am a tango dancer and I like to be quiet on weekdays." Ye Bihuang gently raised his hand to draft the beer, bowed to Zhou Lun, and took a sip.

As a bartender, Zhou Lun was not allowed to drink, otherwise he would not be able to work at night. He smiled and said: "Mr. Ye, you can slowly get in touch with me. It is very lively here at night, and there are lonely men and women here." Paradise, if you see the right person, you will be blessed at night, and maybe you can even get married. Although marriages here never last long, a month or two is still no problem."

Ye Bihuang's eyes widened: "Wow, is there something like this? This is too open. I really have short hair and short knowledge. Okay, I'll take a stroll here tonight and take a look at what's going on here. In this situation, if I can hook up with a chick, hehe."

Seeing Ye Bihuang being so wretched, Zhou Lun had a wretched smile on his face, but if he knew who Ye Bihuang's target was, he would definitely wet his pants.

That would mean having his hands cut off and then being buried in the wild.

Ye Bihuang chatted with Zhou Lun for a while. He originally wanted to get some words out of Zhou Lun about the Rourou Dance Hall, but Zhou Lun learned the lesson this time and kept chatting haha. He just didn't talk about this aspect, which made Ye Bihuang very sad. It's helpless.

Sure enough, last time I asked too much, this guy became alert.

After drinking this draft beer, Ye Bihuang said goodbye to Zhou Lun and walked upstairs.

Zhou Lun looked at Ye Bihuang's leaving figure, shook his head and said: "I'm really impressed. This guy looks pretty neat, has a legitimate career, his income is so high, and he's still popular in Mr. Zhou's eyes. Why?" Have you never seen the scene in this nightclub? Didn’t Mr. Zhou ask a few girls to serve him? Hehehe."

To be honest, Zhou Lun himself has gone to the seventh and eighth floors to enjoy it. There are all kinds of girls there, only mid-range and high-end, but the prices are not low. One purchase would cost almost one-third of the monthly salary. Gone missing.

So although Zhou Lun had been there, he only went there very rarely.

Ye Bihuang strolled up, and sure enough, it was daytime at the moment, there were only staff walking around in this nightclub, and there were really not many people actually spending money here.

As soon as we reached the junction between the second and third floors, several women walked down the stairs, laughing and chatting happily. Each of them was wearing extremely revealing clothes. There was one girl who was wearing all black stockings. It is almost translucent, except that there is a light black T-shirt on the upper body, and there is a small light black boxer on the lower body, which is like clothes inside. The overall look is bulging forward and backward, which is extremely charming.

Next to her was a woman with heavy makeup and a short skirt with blue and white vertical stripes. The upper body was a sailor suit, but there was no blue ribbon. It must have been taken off temporarily.

There is also an extremely beautiful girl on the other side. She looks much better than the one with heavy makeup, but the heavy eye shadow and rouge cheeks look too heavy. She is wearing a short denim skirt, and underneath the group is a She wore light purple stockings and a camisole on her upper body, with both shoulder straps of the hood exposed.

Following closely behind were several girls in skirts, all of whom were also whispering and laughing.

Ye Bihuang was at the bottom at the moment, and the terrain was extremely advantageous. He looked up and saw that the woman with heavy makeup was wearing light purple panties, and the girl in the denim skirt was wearing white panties with gold edges. The others were also flashy, and even Some of them were not wearing any!

This shocked Ye Bihuang and blinded his 24k titanium alloy superhuman eyes.

The girls also saw Ye Bihuang looking at them blankly, and they all frowned with displeasure on their faces. When they saw Ye Bihuang standing in the distance, motionless, he must be looking at the scenery under their skirts. Stupid.

Those girls who were not wearing underwear did not look shy at all, but looked calm and indifferent. Compared with those Buddhist monks, the mountain nuns have a broader mind.

Several women passed by Ye Bihuang.

"I'll go... Men are so virtuous that they can't walk when they see a woman. They're so useless." "Sister Nan, what you said is too cruel. Men also value love and justice, but they are extinct. That's all. Nowadays, men are all creatures under women's crotch, and they all talk a lot, but when it comes to real skills, they can't do it."

"In my day, I hate men peeping on women the most. The key problem is that they don't pay for peeping. It's too cheap."

"Rourou, what do you mean? If you pay me, you can just watch it?"

"Then it depends on how much money you give. If you give too much, you can touch it and insert it as you please. Everyone else is a loser who has no money but dreams of being rich. They are all useless."

The group of women were teasing each other as they passed by Ye Bihuang, obviously referring to Sang Shuhuai.

Ye Bihuang stood there, his face gradually returning to calmness. To be honest, he had never seen this kind of scene, whether in his previous life or in this life. It is normal to be dazed and surprised. There is a saying that the same ultimate move can be used against a saint. Fighters are useless. This sentence also applies to Ye Bihuang. Next time he encounters a similar scene, even if there are ten times more people than today, and everyone is a beautiful woman, he will have the confidence to remain calm.

It’s just that this group of women is really bad. Some men don’t treat women as human beings. Not only do these women not treat men as human beings, they also don’t treat themselves as human beings.

Ye Bihuang felt really sorry for them.

But this has nothing to do with him. He knows that it is now 1997, and everyone's moral values ​​are not bad. In ten years, it will be an era of true morals. The poor will be laughed at but not the prostitutes, making it difficult for some moral people to survive. Era.

Shaking his head, a group of women below had disappeared around the corner of the corridor. He stepped forward and walked up. He didn't know why he was so emotional. He just felt that he was thinking about these issues in the back of his mind many times, and the ideas in his mind were even more intense. Clearer and more profound.

At the same time, waves surged in the depths of his mind. The waves were neither big nor small. They seemed not to be fighting, but just fluctuating.

After a while, the waves gradually disappeared, and my mind became calm again.

To be honest, the inner sea of ​​a normal person is in a very quiet state throughout his life, because a person's soul is extremely stable, the soul and the inner sea complement each other, and the stability of the soul determines the stability of the inner sea.

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