Chapter 121 A fierce showdown

In the private room on the third floor, I saw a man holding a glass of fine wine. With a playful expression in his eyes, he looked out at the dance floor downstairs through the window and said, "That Yaoyao is really the mainstay of our bar." oh."

The voice was cunning and powerful, and he spoke slowly.

He always seemed to have that cunning smile on his face, so sinister and sinister.

This man is Mr. San.

A fierce man who rose rapidly on the road, Mr. Shen.

Standing next to her was a charming and coquettish woman, with a hot S figure and a charming and slutty face. She was truly a vixen among foxes.

What about her? She is the boss of the Ten Oiran in the Dynasty Bar.

Yingzi.

This woman is very extraordinary.

Because she has only been in Dongling City for three years, but now she has become the third master's favorite wife.

These days, being a mistress is all about skills.

Especially being the mistress next to the third master.

Just imagine, there are so many women in Dongling City. Is there no one more beautiful than her? Is there no one who is better than her in bed at night? Of course not, and the reason why I have been able to stay with the Third Master for three years and maintain the beauty every day The woman who makes the Third Master unable to stop at night requires not only orgasm skills, but also sexual provocation skills!

And for Yingzi, these are her specialties.

Yingzi smiled disdainfully: "A girl with a tender face, how can she be so admired by their big men?"

The third master next to him laughed, hugged Yingzi, who was wearing a revealing outfit that could no longer be exposed, in his arms, gently twisted Yingzi's slender chin with his hand and said with a smile: "What, are you jealous?"

Na Yingzi smiled charmingly, and inserted a soft, boneless hand like a snake into the third master's crotch.

The third master's whole body was shaken. The hand that had been holding the Yingzi's waist suddenly tightened, and the other hand was already grabbing the Yingzi's pair of snow-white balls without restraint.

Na Yingzi seemed to like this. While using her hands to exert force on the third master's crotch, she opened her red mouth and exhaled, and waves of obscene noises came from the box.

"Be ruthless, be ruthless...ah...oh..."

A series of obscene sounds and wolf whispers... slowly spread out in the box.

The bodyguard Leopard standing nearby with a dull expression slowly turned around and gently closed the door of the box.

He stood outside.

After Yaoyao finished singing a piece of beautiful music, there was deafening applause from the audience.

"Yao Yao, you sing so well!"

"Yao Yao, you are our idol..."

…

Men and women were shouting together.

The beauty Yaoyao on the stage had a faint smile on her pretty face, as if she had seen Bai'er in this scene eighty times.

Slender fingers picked up the phone.

"Thank you all friends for coming to support me today...and I hope you all have a good time today."

After the sweet voice finished, she walked downstairs again as if she had caught a glimpse of something.

When some young and dissolute men saw that Yaoyao was gone, their eyes could not help but show disappointment... But as soon as the deafening DJ sound sounded, they returned to their madness. These people are not stupid, they know that Yaoyao is the barmaid at Dynasty Bar. If you really want to keep Yaoyao overnight, for a young white-collar worker, it will take half a year...

So they can only yy.

Yang Hua and others couldn't help but frown when they saw Yaoyao finish singing. To be honest, the girl he saw was also here for the first time. She was also singing at that time. He could always feel it during these two meetings.

The helplessness in the girl's eyes, and the sadness in her singing voice...

Hearing the conversation between the two waiters next to him just now, Yang Hua understood a little bit... But for him who has so many burdens on him at the moment, there is no need to meddle in such nosy matters...

He stood up and asked the waiter next to him where the restroom was.

The waiter stretched out his hand and replied casually, "Over there."

He pointed to the end of the row of boxes in front of him and said.

Yang Hua slowly walked towards the bathroom in the direction he pointed. Yang Hua was not used to the smell here.

When he walked to the corridor, a faint fragrance slowly spread into his nostrils.

This light fragrance smelled so fresh and comfortable on such an occasion. Yang Hua not only looked up, but saw Yaoyao who had just finished singing coming over.

At this moment, Yaoyao was also walking over, her watery eyes glanced at him gently, then she gave him a faint smile like a passer-by, and walked inside.

Yang Hua didn't react much and walked towards the bathroom inside.

After taking two steps, suddenly the door of one of the boxes opened with a bang.

"Fuck...you guys just feed me...I...I'm drunk...I look better than you."

I saw a tall, relatively strong man with a red face and smell of alcohol. He suddenly opened the door and cursed inside.

There were bursts of laughter from inside the opened box.

He opened the door suddenly, which startled Yaoyao who was walking in the corridor.

I couldn't help but scream softly.

The drunk man slowly turned his head, his eyes had lost their energy, and he was staring at Yaoyao.

"Hey,...Yao Yao...isn't this the top oiran from the Dynasty Bar?"

The man said as he walked forward crookedly, smelling of alcohol.

Yaoyao's face turned red, and she slowly backed away. She tried her best to squeeze out a smile and said, "Mr. Zhang... you've drunk too much. You'd better go back and rest quickly."

Yaoyao stepped back as she spoke, but she couldn't stand the smell of alcohol on these people's bodies.

The man named Mr. Zhang turned out to be the small boss of a building materials company. His business has gotten better in the past two years, and he has become quite a nouveau riche. No, he brings a few friends around here all day long.

For eating, drinking and having fun, she is a regular visitor to the Dynasty Bar. Of course, they recognized it as Na Yaoyao at a glance.

Mr. Zhang, under the influence of alcohol, was quite brave at the moment.

"Yao Yao... have a drink with me... okay?" Mr. Zhang leaned forward while holding the wine bottle in his hand towards Yaoyao.

Yaoyao hurriedly backed away, still trying hard to smile and said: "Mr. Zhang, you have forgotten that I never accompany you when drinking."

I heard Yaoyao say this.

The man surnamed Zhang, under the influence of alcohol, suddenly cursed and said: "Damn it... you are a prostitute and you still... set up a memorial arch! You kind of prostitutes have been ridden by so many men, why are you accompanying me?"

Don’t you want me to drink some wine? It’s not like I won’t pay you... Just serve me and I’ll take care of you tonight.”

As he cursed several times, Yaoyao's weak body trembled, and her face, which was already a little pale, became even more bloodless at this moment.

"Mr. Zhang...you...you can talk about me, but you can't insult me..."

Yaoyao said with anger all over her body.

This poor girl has never lived a good life since her father owed gambling debts. In order to pay off the debts, she quit college and came to work in a bar. She dated her boyfriend for three years, but he did not understand her, and finally broke up with her.

Breakup, and she has endured all these, but she will never let others insult her reputation... Maybe only she herself knows that in this dirty place, she still maintains her innocence.

But Mr. Zhang is obviously not a sympathetic person.

Hearing a dancer getting angry at him, as a nouveau riche in front of his friends, how could he swallow this sigh of relief.

"Damn it, if you don't want to drink today, you have to drink with me."

As he said that, he suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed Yaoyao's arm.

How could that weak girl escape?

Moreover, Yaoyao didn't expect that this guy would really dare to touch her in the third master's place. She didn't pay attention, and the bastard named Zhang suddenly grabbed her delicate arm.

"You...you scratched me and hurt me."

Yaoyao's face showed pain and she struggled hard, but Zhang, who was drunk, became even more wanton. He raised the beer bottle in his hand and poured it on Yaoyao's head.

ah!

Yaoyao was so frightened that her face turned pale.

Sudden.

Bang.

The wine bottle was broken.

Looking carefully, a hammer-like fist was blocking Yaoyao's face.

The man named Zhang seemed to have sobered up.

He slowly turned his head, but he was met with a fist full of rage.

Another bang.

His huge body was hit and flew away like a ball.
To be continued...