The bright lights, passionate music, and unrestrained dances show everything to their fullest in this starry place.
In the VIP seat, a man sat coldly on the sofa, with one hand on his chin and his eyes dimly watching the sexy dance on the stage.
"I heard that photos of you and Miss Man have been circulating on the Internet these days?" Ou Min came back from the stage with a playful look on his face. He must have eaten a lot of tofu just now, right?
Young Master Yang's eyes looked dark under the light, and he glanced at him lightly without saying a word.
Ou Min was also used to his moody look. He smiled, picked up the red wine on the coffee table, and swung it a few times, "All the photos today are gone. You must have sent someone to block them, right?"
"Otherwise? How long do you think I will let the photos circulate?" Yang Shao slightly squinted his eyes, and what caught his sight was the highlight of the stage.
A woman wearing a butterfly mask fell from the sky. Every appearance was a surprise, making the revelers under the stage even more passionate.
She was wearing a black short skirt with a large V-neck, and you could almost see the highlights inside.
This is a kind of temptation for the men below, a naked temptation.
Ou Min looked at Young Master Yang's expression, his eyes fell on the stage again, he couldn't help but smile, and said: "She is sincere to you, she will perform very hard every time you are there. I think you should come more often
You can only visit here."
While Ou Min was talking, he poured red wine. The red liquid poured into the crystal cup, and the enchanting color echoed under the light.
"If you want to cheer me up, just say it, a woman is nothing more than clothes to me." Young Master Yang spoke proudly but indifferently, and reached out to take the crystal cup that Ou Min handed over.
"Clothes?" Ou Min's lips raised a hint of amusement and doubt, "That's not necessarily true. Could it be that Miss Man is also clothes to you? I have never seen you bring a woman back to your villa, nor have I ever seen you bring a woman back to your villa.
You personally asked people to block those photos. Anyway, the photos you took with other women before can be made into several photo books, right? I never saw you blocking them?"
Following these last few words, Yang Shao's blue pupils shrank slightly, and he turned to look at Ou Min, raising an indifferent arc, "Do you really think you like her? I... was just toying with this woman.
"
"Playing?" Ou Min shook his head, "If that's the case, then I really don't think you are playing with her."
"Believe it or not, it's up to you. Anyway, it's impossible for me to like any woman." Young Master Yang looked back, sat lazily, and looked towards the stage, "Remember, she is just a target of my current revenge."
"Oh, since you said that, I can only take it as such." Ou Min shrugged helplessly. He did not have the energy to continue this question.
After all, only the authorities are obsessed with things like feelings.
The butterfly woman on the stage swayed her long hair seductively, her fair and attractive legs were resting on the steel pipe, and she was spinning quietly.
Butterfly, butterfly, that light figure is indeed like a dancing butterfly.
The woman around her only plays the role of embellishment, which only makes the butterfly look more beautiful. The colorful lights reflect the sequins on her chest, making them shine.
It wasn't until the passionate music changed that the butterfly came down from the stage lightly, passed by the men and women in the center of the stage, and walked towards the VIP. Her red lips were enchanting and so beautiful.
"Young Master Yang." She spoke softly, her voice as delicate and beautiful as her whole body.
Yang Shao waved his hand and made a "please" gesture.
Ou Min took a sip of wine and said in a hearty voice, "Butterfly, just stay with Mr. Yang." When he got up to leave, he didn't forget to wink, which was obvious.
Butterfly smiled at Ou Min, twisted Ana's body, and sat next to Young Master Yang, "Recently, you really don't come here very often?"
Yang Shao glanced at her lightly and raised an indifferent arc.
Butterfly took a look and thought of the photos displayed on the Internet and the passionate kiss between him and Man Ningning. His hands slowly clenched into fists.
She once told herself that she must get this man.
"I...I saw photos of you and Man Ningning circulating on the Internet a few days ago. What's going on?" She asked in a very soft voice, with her enchanting red lips opening and closing.
However, his tone was very gentle and he didn't dare to have a hint of questioning.
"What's wrong? Are you jealous?" Yang Shao lazily leaned on the sofa behind him, his blue eyes glowing slightly and flowing slightly.
The corners of Butterfly's lips raised a charming arc, she leaned forward and poured a glass of wine, "If you say I'm jealous, I am indeed."
She didn't want to deny this at all. This was an idea she only had because she liked it.
"But, what I'm curious about is the relationship between you. Are you really together as rumored outside?" She was testing, and also wanted to know the answer.
Young Master Yang turned his eyes and glanced at the butterfly mask covering her face. His moving eyes were as clear as hers. Sometimes, he almost thought they were the same person.
However, what the butterfly exudes is charm, and what about her? Fresh and lovely.
Yang Shao stopped her waist, moved his thin lips slightly closer, his hot breath fell on her ears as he spoke, and said: "I don't like any woman to inquire about anything about me, so,
I'm warning you, I don't want you to test me in this way from now on."
This sentence was said very lightly, but it was a warning.
Once he provokes his bottom line again, the consequences will be unforeseen by her.
Butterfly's face was a little stiff, but then he smiled and said, "I will remember what you said... I just hope you can accompany me."
Finally, she leaned into his ear and whispered softly, with her red lips slightly lingering on Young Master Yang's face. She looked very enchanting, especially under such bright lights, which was extremely charming.
Men like well-behaved women, but who can guarantee how long their relationship will last.
For Butterfly, he is worried that she will become a part of his past. Even if they are lingering in bed, he will choose someone else.
"Young Master Yang, will you let me be your exclusive lover?" Butterfly quietly stared at his side wheels, spoke softly, and traced his chest softly with her slender fingertips.
Yang Shao grabbed her hand, holding it softly, and his blue eyes fell on her masked face, "Exclusive lover? That depends on whether you are qualified."
"Then do you want to prove it?" The numb voice can make almost all men become paralyzed instantly. A smile flashed across Yang Shao's face, and he held her hand tighter and said quietly: "
If you want to prove it, then right now?"
Butterfly smiled broadly, nestled in Young Master's arms, and blinked.
Young Master Yang put his arms around her sexy waist, stood up from the sofa, and walked outside.
As he passed the stage, he attracted the attention of many girls, whose eyes were filled with envy and amazement. Butterfly smiled, with a proud look on his face.
After getting in the car, Butterfly took off his mask, revealing that beautiful face and the same eyes as Man Ningning, glowing with innocence.
If it weren't for that pair of similar eyes, maybe he was just having sex with her.
But now he is nostalgic.
I am nostalgic for those eyes, maybe because I didn’t get them, so I have such thoughts, right?
The car whizzed by on horseback, and it didn't stop until it reached a high-end five-star hotel. The doorman opened the door for them respectfully.
Ru Panpan was still wearing the short skirt she wore on stage. When she got out of the car door, she was greeted by the cold wind.
However, my heart is very hot.
Ru Panpan raised a smile proudly, held Young Master Yang's hand and walked inside. Young Master Yang could completely ignore the strange looks he received.
However, there was only pride on Ru Panpan's face.
The door to the room had just opened. Young Master Yang hugged her waist and pressed against the door. The kiss had already fallen, and his blue eyes were fixedly looking at the pair of flowing and clear eyes.
He suddenly remembered last night. Her crying touched his heart. Her tears were as clear as crystal, as if every drop hit his heart.
Why is this happening?
To him, she was obviously just an object of revenge, and her stubbornness angered him every time. That's why he would take revenge on this woman for her stubbornness and boldness.
Moreover, I have never really gotten it.
Young Master Yang's kiss was wild, sucking in the fragrance of Ru Panpan's mouth, biting so hard that Ru Panpan couldn't help but moan.
Ru Panpan's hand swam under Mr. Yang's shirt, and the air was filled with the warmth from the central air conditioner.
However, Ru Panpan's hand was still a little cold, and when it was pressed against Yang Shao's warm skin, Yang Shao couldn't help but be slightly stunned.
Seeing his rare expression, Ru Panpan's eyes filled with smiles, and the hand caressing Young Master Yang's chest became more unrestrained and wandering.
"Well..." The charming figure, Young Master Yang's kiss left Ru Hope's lips and fell on her ears. The hot breath made her whole body numb, and she leaned limply against the back of the door.
"Yang...Young Master Yang...I..." Ru Panpanjiao gasped, her face looking blurry and flushed under the light. Young Master Yang took a close look and raised a smile, "What? I'm going to suffer like this.
No more?"
"I..." Ru Panpan stopped talking, with a hint of shyness.
"Didn't you just promise that you would be my exclusive lover?" Young Master asked in a low voice, his voice was a little hoarse. In the ambiguous atmosphere at this moment, even his voice was a temptation, a naked temptation.
Ru Panpan's hand fell on his chest, her fingertips traced his skin, and she smiled charmingly: "Who makes you a master? But I won't give in so quickly."
"Then you're going to be tough, right?" Yang Shao leaned over, picked her up, and walked up.
Then, Young Master Yang threw Ru Panpan on the bed, showing no pity for her at all.
The heavy throw made Ru Panpan almost scream. Fortunately, the bed was relatively soft. However, by the time Ru Panpan reacted, Young Master Yang had already pressed up.
A burning red fingertip touched Young Master Yang's chest, and he smiled hopefully, "It seems that it is really difficult to become your exclusive lover?"
Young Master Yang raised his eyebrows but said nothing.