The discotheque that was less than nine o'clock was not noisy, and the lights were bright. The singers in the warm scene were singing emotionally, but no one appreciated it.
A man who looks like a manager greeted him. He was in his twenties, very handsome, with unexpectedly elegant temperament with gold-rimmed glasses
He looked at Lan Zhiwei with a little embarrassment and raised his hand to hand a cigarette over.
Brother, there are so many people today, and it’s almost time to start. I’ll arrange a small booth for you if I have few people.
Lan Zhiwei took the cigarette and waited for the other party to light it and took a sip.
No, just the two of us, just sit on the bar
After hearing what Lan Zhiwei said, the Ruya Manager was obviously relieved
Then, brother, look at me... He raised his hand and shouted at the intercom: The parking lot at the door is almost hooked up, I won't send you there, anyway, you are familiar with it.
Lan Zhiwei waved his hand to signal him to go to work, and took Jiao Xiaoyi through the crowded hall toward the small bar in the corner.
Jiao Xiaoyi felt a little relieved when she arrived here, because there were girls dressed similarly to her everywhere. She also unexpectedly saw a female classmate in her class wearing sexy fishnet stockings, crossing her legs, holding a lady's cigarette in her hand, skillfully swallowing the clouds and spitting mist. She was surrounded by several men in her forties, and she occasionally said a few words to the man next to her and laughed unscrupulously. Her delicate body was rubbed without caring about it.
She could always hear rumors about this female classmate in school, but they were all very negative, such as who was taken away by a man, who was given a turn, or she was sitting on the stage in a certain place, etc. Jiao Xiaoyi was not sure about the authenticity of these news, but she could see the shadow of her sister from this female classmate back then.
The female classmate's eyes swept across Jiao Xiaoyi's face without stopping at all. She obviously didn't recognize her. It was probably difficult for her to associate the hot girl in front of her who regarded her as her kind and the Jiao Xiaoyi, who is both good at learning and the class.
Brother Lan, what should I drink for the lady?
The waiter at the bar took out a bottle of Chivas and poured a cup for Lan Zhiwei.
Lan Zhiwei glanced at Jiao Xiaoyi but didn't ask her for her opinion
Beer Bar
Jiao Xiaoyi even suspected that she was about to become a drunkard. Although she still felt that the taste of wine was not as good as that of milk tea, she liked her dizzy state after drinking.
If a person gets a glass of water when he is nervous, he will keep drinking. Jiao Xiaoyi is not immune to the vulgarity. He keeps drinking with one hand while holding the wine bottle, while the other hand still pulls the hem of the skirt. It is even more inconvenient to sit on the high stool after sitting on the short skirt.
Lan Zhiwei took off his short sleeves and spread them on her legs
Your sister can make a fuss
Jiao Xiaoyi, who was blushing after half a bottle of wine, finally became less shy
No, I think what my sister said makes sense, it's because I'm not used to it.
After pausing, she continued
And I think it looks good to wear this way. My sister said you like Ah too
The volume of the last half of the sentence was weak and mosquito sounded. Jiao Xiaoyi wasn't even sure whether he made a sound, but Lan Zhiwei obviously heard it. His face turned very unnatural. He liked it or not. Jiao Xiaojiao's original words were not said.
Well, in the end, Lan Zhiwei only spits out a scale with unknown meaning
Near ten o'clock, the Hong Kong star, who was nearly fifty years old, finally ran onto the stage with a series of strange screams from the host. The star who didn't know what works he had, also shouted loudly after he came on stage. The whole bottle of beer was filled with various dirty jokes, completely subverting the star's image in her mind. However, the atmosphere on the scene was really warm, especially the drinkers around Jiao Xiaoyi, who were obviously drunk, sat on the stool and shouted loudly, waving his arms randomly, frightened Jiao Xiaoyi to hide next to him.
Lan Zhiwei reached out and grabbed the edge of Jiao Xiaoyi's stool and pulled it towards him. Maybe it was nervous, or maybe he misjudged Jiao Xiaoyi's weight. The pull was obviously a bit too hard and the two almost stuck together. But at this point, Lan Zhiwei couldn't push it back. The two could only shoulder to shoulder, legs to legs, and each drank wine to pretend to perform in the stands.
Alas...Damn it!
The elder brother next to Jiao Xiaoyi was drunk and he was about to step on the beam of the stool to stand up and wave, and accidentally almost fell from the stool.
Jiao Xiaoyi subconsciously avoided, and Lan Zhiwei also surrounded her out of instinct. Fortunately, the elder brother stabilized his balance at the critical moment and did not really fall down. However, Jiao Xiaoyi, who had pressed his entire upper body against Lan Zhiwei's hole, did not leave. Lan Zhiwei's arm, which was about to withdraw, froze after finding that Jiao Xiaoyi had no intention of moving. After pausing for a long time, the hanging palm carefully fell back on Jiao Xiaoyi's exposed back.
My brother-in-law's hand was like a red soldering iron, which made Jiao Xiaoyi's soul tremble. Jiao Xiaoyi also found that a hard giant object was quickly erecting when the palm of her hand was pressing. She was shocked and her palm was clenched tightly.
Lan Zhiwei's hole, which was originally a little soft, immediately became hard, and surrounded Jiao Xiaoyi's arm on her back and nervously penetrated her armpit.
Lan Zhiwei realized that he was wrong and wanted to pull his arm away, but Jiao Xiaoyi gently pinched him to stop his movements. In the dim corner of the disco, the two snuggled together like lovers in love. Jiao Xiaoyi listened quietly as the air hovered in Lan Zhiwei's chest and the fierce heartbeat. The hand on Lan Zhiwei's cock pretended to rub the flesh unconsciously.
After more than an hour of performance, the 50-year-old Hong Kong star finally left the show. It was midnight, and the LED screen was pulled open to both sides, the DJ station slowly launched, and almost everyone walked towards the dance floor...
At this time, Lan Zhiwei also spoke. His voice seemed to have not drunk water for a long time, and it was hoarse and tight.
Xiaoyi, let's go and play too
If Jiao Xiaoyi has been silent, she can continue to maintain such ambiguous relationship with her brother-in-law, but once she breaks it, she doesn't have the courage to continue.
So she could only leave Lan Zhiwei. She actually didn't want to dance, but she didn't want to end today, so she nodded, stood up, shaking her figure in her high heels, walking towards the dance floor. Lan Zhiwei threw her top to the bar and followed her up.
A man who looks like a manager greeted him. He was in his twenties, very handsome, with unexpectedly elegant temperament with gold-rimmed glasses
He looked at Lan Zhiwei with a little embarrassment and raised his hand to hand a cigarette over.
Brother, there are so many people today, and it’s almost time to start. I’ll arrange a small booth for you if I have few people.
Lan Zhiwei took the cigarette and waited for the other party to light it and took a sip.
No, just the two of us, just sit on the bar
After hearing what Lan Zhiwei said, the Ruya Manager was obviously relieved
Then, brother, look at me... He raised his hand and shouted at the intercom: The parking lot at the door is almost hooked up, I won't send you there, anyway, you are familiar with it.
Lan Zhiwei waved his hand to signal him to go to work, and took Jiao Xiaoyi through the crowded hall toward the small bar in the corner.
Jiao Xiaoyi felt a little relieved when she arrived here, because there were girls dressed similarly to her everywhere. She also unexpectedly saw a female classmate in her class wearing sexy fishnet stockings, crossing her legs, holding a lady's cigarette in her hand, skillfully swallowing the clouds and spitting mist. She was surrounded by several men in her forties, and she occasionally said a few words to the man next to her and laughed unscrupulously. Her delicate body was rubbed without caring about it.
She could always hear rumors about this female classmate in school, but they were all very negative, such as who was taken away by a man, who was given a turn, or she was sitting on the stage in a certain place, etc. Jiao Xiaoyi was not sure about the authenticity of these news, but she could see the shadow of her sister from this female classmate back then.
The female classmate's eyes swept across Jiao Xiaoyi's face without stopping at all. She obviously didn't recognize her. It was probably difficult for her to associate the hot girl in front of her who regarded her as her kind and the Jiao Xiaoyi, who is both good at learning and the class.
Brother Lan, what should I drink for the lady?
The waiter at the bar took out a bottle of Chivas and poured a cup for Lan Zhiwei.
Lan Zhiwei glanced at Jiao Xiaoyi but didn't ask her for her opinion
Beer Bar
Jiao Xiaoyi even suspected that she was about to become a drunkard. Although she still felt that the taste of wine was not as good as that of milk tea, she liked her dizzy state after drinking.
If a person gets a glass of water when he is nervous, he will keep drinking. Jiao Xiaoyi is not immune to the vulgarity. He keeps drinking with one hand while holding the wine bottle, while the other hand still pulls the hem of the skirt. It is even more inconvenient to sit on the high stool after sitting on the short skirt.
Lan Zhiwei took off his short sleeves and spread them on her legs
Your sister can make a fuss
Jiao Xiaoyi, who was blushing after half a bottle of wine, finally became less shy
No, I think what my sister said makes sense, it's because I'm not used to it.
After pausing, she continued
And I think it looks good to wear this way. My sister said you like Ah too
The volume of the last half of the sentence was weak and mosquito sounded. Jiao Xiaoyi wasn't even sure whether he made a sound, but Lan Zhiwei obviously heard it. His face turned very unnatural. He liked it or not. Jiao Xiaojiao's original words were not said.
Well, in the end, Lan Zhiwei only spits out a scale with unknown meaning
Near ten o'clock, the Hong Kong star, who was nearly fifty years old, finally ran onto the stage with a series of strange screams from the host. The star who didn't know what works he had, also shouted loudly after he came on stage. The whole bottle of beer was filled with various dirty jokes, completely subverting the star's image in her mind. However, the atmosphere on the scene was really warm, especially the drinkers around Jiao Xiaoyi, who were obviously drunk, sat on the stool and shouted loudly, waving his arms randomly, frightened Jiao Xiaoyi to hide next to him.
Lan Zhiwei reached out and grabbed the edge of Jiao Xiaoyi's stool and pulled it towards him. Maybe it was nervous, or maybe he misjudged Jiao Xiaoyi's weight. The pull was obviously a bit too hard and the two almost stuck together. But at this point, Lan Zhiwei couldn't push it back. The two could only shoulder to shoulder, legs to legs, and each drank wine to pretend to perform in the stands.
Alas...Damn it!
The elder brother next to Jiao Xiaoyi was drunk and he was about to step on the beam of the stool to stand up and wave, and accidentally almost fell from the stool.
Jiao Xiaoyi subconsciously avoided, and Lan Zhiwei also surrounded her out of instinct. Fortunately, the elder brother stabilized his balance at the critical moment and did not really fall down. However, Jiao Xiaoyi, who had pressed his entire upper body against Lan Zhiwei's hole, did not leave. Lan Zhiwei's arm, which was about to withdraw, froze after finding that Jiao Xiaoyi had no intention of moving. After pausing for a long time, the hanging palm carefully fell back on Jiao Xiaoyi's exposed back.
My brother-in-law's hand was like a red soldering iron, which made Jiao Xiaoyi's soul tremble. Jiao Xiaoyi also found that a hard giant object was quickly erecting when the palm of her hand was pressing. She was shocked and her palm was clenched tightly.
Lan Zhiwei's hole, which was originally a little soft, immediately became hard, and surrounded Jiao Xiaoyi's arm on her back and nervously penetrated her armpit.
Lan Zhiwei realized that he was wrong and wanted to pull his arm away, but Jiao Xiaoyi gently pinched him to stop his movements. In the dim corner of the disco, the two snuggled together like lovers in love. Jiao Xiaoyi listened quietly as the air hovered in Lan Zhiwei's chest and the fierce heartbeat. The hand on Lan Zhiwei's cock pretended to rub the flesh unconsciously.
After more than an hour of performance, the 50-year-old Hong Kong star finally left the show. It was midnight, and the LED screen was pulled open to both sides, the DJ station slowly launched, and almost everyone walked towards the dance floor...
At this time, Lan Zhiwei also spoke. His voice seemed to have not drunk water for a long time, and it was hoarse and tight.
Xiaoyi, let's go and play too
If Jiao Xiaoyi has been silent, she can continue to maintain such ambiguous relationship with her brother-in-law, but once she breaks it, she doesn't have the courage to continue.
So she could only leave Lan Zhiwei. She actually didn't want to dance, but she didn't want to end today, so she nodded, stood up, shaking her figure in her high heels, walking towards the dance floor. Lan Zhiwei threw her top to the bar and followed her up.
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