Who Knows? The United States Is So Suitable For Magic Cultivation

A middle-aged white man in a camel suit, Mr. Vanst.

I was confused at this moment.

Let him striptease on the dance floor?

This was simply worse than killing him.

He looked at Madame Butterfly, his voice almost pleading.

"No...no!"

"If I do this striptease, my wife will definitely divorce me!"

"Everyone present will record the video, and the three children in my family will break up with me because of this reason!"

"Ma'am, please...this is a misunderstanding."

Madame Butterfly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Misunderstand?"

"Is the word "chink" a misunderstanding?"

"I have a recording of your conversation in my hand. If you don't go out to dance, then go to the police station! It just so happens that the police chief of our community and I are also old friends... You will have a criminal record on your back! I will also promote the audio. Special release!"

"I am quite influential on Twitter and Tik Tok (overseas Douyin), and I probably have more than one million fans on the entire network... It's up to you to decide!"

Madama Butterfly was calm and collected throughout the whole process.

Elegant like a nobleman who came from the mysterious East in the 19th century.

Lin You was blowing smoke from the side.

From time to time, his eyes fell on the girl on the stage.

The girl and Lin You looked at each other, then quickly looked away, and their ears almost turned red.

The other strippers in the club couldn't help but wink at Lin You.

Others couldn't help but whisper.

"Oh... that woman is... Madame Butterfly. I followed her on Twitter. She is very famous in Houston. What is her relationship with that boy!?"

"I don't know. It seems like they are friends. Madam Butterfly just respectfully lit a cigarette for him. Oh my god!"

"He must be the kind of mysterious nobleman from the East who can buy an entire estate with just a snap of his fingers. These Asians all have mysterious identities and are extremely powerful!"

"Oh! I really want to crawl into his bed!"

"I also wonder what kind of girl this noble man likes. Would he like a hot Latina?"

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On the other side, Mr. Vanst's expression was extremely ugly.

He didn't want to dance that damn striptease. He came here to watch the striptease perform... But he didn't want to get a criminal record, which would ruin his business...

In panic.

He gritted his teeth and decided to escape from here.

As long as you run fast enough...

But he just turned around and stumbled out a few steps.

He bumped into the chest of a tall figure.

He was a strong man with a height of 1.9 meters, with bulging chest muscles and a beard.

But he was wearing a pink dress and had double ponytails. Wearing lipstick.

At this moment, the strong man stared at Vanst with a gloomy expression.

"Madame Butterfly, you are not allowed to leave!"

A smile uglier than crying appeared on Vanst's face...

He turned around and asked for help. But no one paid any attention to him.

The security guard came over and took a quick look, then turned and left.

The LGBT community, they don’t want to offend either.

If these guys go to the state government to protest, their bars will be closed.

Vanst was going crazy.

He cried and asked for help from those around him.

"Help me!"

"Look at these LGBT people, can they be considered women?"

Madam Butterfly, smoking a red plum cigarette, frowned slightly.

"Sir, we are right in front of you, and you dare to insult us like this. I can't imagine what kind of remarks you have made!"

Then Madam Butterfly raised her head and signaled.

The LGBT people she brought gathered around.

Fanst looked at the tall transgender people and wanted to die... Some of them had completed gender reassignment operations, and some had the physique of men...

He still wanted to resist, but at this moment, he saw two transgender people wearing hot denim shorts with pistols on their waists.

He knew what these guys would do if they continued to resist.

If you have a conflict with this group of transgender people, you won't get any advantage.

He looked at the bar with almost despair.

But before he could move his legs.

The two tall transgender people next to him had already lifted him up and walked him to the round platform in three steps and two steps at a time.

Then he picked him up and threw him directly onto the round platform.

The black-haired girl on the stage shrank nervously.

But at this moment, Lin You in the audience waved to the girl.

"Come, come!"

"Sit here with me. By the way, don't forget to pick up the thousand dollars on the stage. That's for you!"

The black-haired girl on the stage was stunned for a moment, but she still hurriedly knelt down, picked up the beautiful knife on the stage, and then trotted all the way to Lin Linyou. He sat down nervously.

Lin You grinned.

He directly patted her exposed white thighs.

The girl's face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

"You are by my side, don't be afraid!"

Lin You retracted his palm... It felt very good, smooth and elastic, and it was indeed a top-grade furnace! ! !

And at the same time.

On the round platform, Vanst struggled to get up.

The spotlight on the round platform pierced her eyes.

The audience was densely packed with lewd looks... The dancers who were usually rewarded by him were looking at his crotch unscrupulously!

Some girls actually whistled at this moment.

What made him even more desperate were those men!

Those damn men actually looked like they were having fun.

At this moment, Lin You slapped the table and shouted.

"Take off!"

"Dance and take off at the same time!"

Under the circular platform, other people began to join in, and the strip club became lively again.

Various whistles were heard constantly, and even the music was replaced by restless music.

"Vancet, dance! I've never seen a man do a striptease!"

"There are strip clubs for men too, but they're in New York..."

"Hey, come on, let me see if your butt is perky enough..."

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Madame Butterfly also exhaled a puff of smoke.

"Take it off! Only when you make us happy can we leave here!"

Feinster blushed, gritted his teeth, and began to twist his body to the music...

To be honest, for a middle-aged white man, he has maintained a pretty good figure.

The waist is not too bloated...

What surprised Lin You was that.

Although Vanst was blushing and embarrassed at first, he soon let go.

His body twists like crazy, and he can also do the splits...

He can also fucking shake his butt...

Lin You raised his eyebrows with a complicated expression.

This Vanst is a fucking talent.

And as Vanst danced, the atmosphere in the club became lively again.

The other strippers also started to dance.

White, black, and brown flesh were flying all over the sky.

The girls who work here are on average 18-30 years old. The figure of the ghost girl is really good. The natural protrusion and long legs... The black girl's buttocks... It feels like it takes 10 years to practice squats. come out!

At this moment, many graceful girls walked up to Lin You with blurred eyes.

In front of Madam Butterfly and the black-haired girl, some of them hugged Lin You from behind, some leaned on Lin You's shoulders, and some even wanted to directly occupy Lin You's thighs...

"Sir, do you want to go to a private room with me? There is a special dance just for you!"

"Young Master from the mysterious East, can you tell me a story about the East? I have been curious about that ancient Eastern country since I was a child..."

"Oh! God! Your muscles are so strong. I can't imagine how happy I will be in the private room with you..."