Chapter 33 Peacock Forest (33)

I looked up and saw that Jinji Mai was about to open the store door, and there was a blond beauty drawn on the door, The bright red lips are particularly conspicuous, and the expression and posture seem to be blowing a kiss. Just as the door was pushed open, a powerful sound of music burst out suddenly, which caught people off guard. I was shocked by the rhythm of the drums in the sound waves of this music, and my heartbeat accelerated instantly, and I almost couldn't stand still. Rong An supported me from behind and said, "Go in." It was dark inside, except for a small circular stage.

The diameter of the stage is about two meters, and it is 20 centimeters above the ground. A woman is swaying her limbs with emotion. A ball-shaped and constantly rotating colorful neon light hangs above the stage. The woman's body is reflected like a calm lake surface illuminated by the setting sun, shining and sparkling. We groped our way through the blaring music, unable to hear each other's whispers. After finally sitting down on the sofa next to a small round table, I heard my slightly rapid breathing. There are more than a dozen tables of different sizes scattered around, with square and round shapes, and the arrangement is irregular.

But there must be a sofa next to the table, and there are single, double, and multiple people. As far as our table is concerned, I sit on the single sofa, and Rong An and Jin Jimai sit on the double sofa. The three of us sat in a reverse L shape, Rong An was close to me, and Jin Jimai was in front of me on the right. The music paused, and the woman tossed her hair, showing a charming smile. A few people clapped their hands, but the applause was not loud, and the few whistles mixed in it were particularly harsh. After 10 seconds, the music played again, and the woman danced again. Rong An pushed my shoulder, then approached me and said, "Order a drink first."

When I saw the menu, I was startled. Even the cheapest bubble tea cost 180 yuan. "Can the bubble tea here sing? "I say. "Won't." I looked up following the sound, and a woman in a blue silk dress was staring at me. Her hair was neither long nor short, and her bangs hung over her forehead like a bead curtain, but they couldn't hide her cold eyes. Before I realized why she was standing next to me, I only felt her face, her hair, her figure, The clothes and so on are full of soft smell, but the surface of the body seems to be covered with a thick layer of static electricity.

If you accidentally touch this protective layer, you will be stung by a sudden electric current without warning, There was even a crackling sound. "What the hell do you want?" she said. I finally knew that she was just a waiter, and the "no" just now came from her mouth, I couldn't help but feel embarrassed, so I hurriedly said, "Bubble black tea." 』 After speaking, he rubbed his hands subconsciously to relieve the feeling of being stung by the electric current. Jin Jimai looked at his watch and said with a smile, "This time is just right."

I also looked at my watch, just after 12 o'clock, when I was about to ask Jin Jimai, the music stopped again. This time there was a sudden thunderous applause, and the whistling sounded one after another. And each whistle is so sharp and loud and long that it seems to be able to pierce the roof. Dancing girls walked off the stage to the nearest table to applause and whistles. The music started again, and out of nowhere came out three more women, no, four. Because one stood on the stage and began to twist his waist and hips; the other three approached three tables respectively. The previous dancer was closest to me, and I saw her with her back to me, straddling a man's lap,

Twirling her waist and playing with her hair to the music, a large white area was revealed on her back. And the other three women who approached the table each chose a man and danced provocatively. The four women dance in different poses, but they all maintain skin-to-skin contact with the man properly. Or sit on the legs; or hook the neck; or put on the shoulder; or stick to the forehead. And what they wear at midnight in early winter will be reminiscent of a beach in midsummer. I feel red in the face and hot in the ears, and my pulse is rushing. Rong An just smirked, while Jin Jimai smiled happily.

I seem to have stepped into another world, and this world has no words and songs, There are only loud music, twisting figures, weird smiles and violent heartbeats.