In the glass-to-ceiling door of the small hair salon on the street, under the bright or dark red lights, rows of girls wearing various sexy stockings with their thighs exposed whenever they see me passing by, they will throw their eyes and wave to me boldly through the glass, but I blushed and lowered my head and looked at them. I dare not look directly at them. Whenever I walk ten meters on the roadside, there will be one or two beautiful women who are dressed in a tactful manner, or ask you if you want to serve, or ask me if you fuck me directly? I am always attracted by their exposed dress and good figure, but if I look at their faces seriously, most of them will be terrible. They are either old and ugly, or have heavy makeup on the non-mainstream of rural areas.