After entering the wine, Canglong suddenly thought of the introduction in a book by a foreign writer.
"This is a dirty market full of all passions, this is a secret place densely packed with all kinds of temptations for people. After spending a long night of loneliness in reality, they come here to stay overnight and seize countless people in an hour.
The ecstasy dream has become a reality. The seductive sound of music floats from the small table here, the girl in loose clothes, the square candlestick shines with dim light, sending out cordial greetings to people, naked.
The flesh shimmers in jewels."
When people meet here, they always show a knowing smile, and their dull eyes suddenly become bright and full of life, because everything is here, women and gambling, drinking and having fun, adventures, filth and greatness. Here is*
*The last marvelous remnant of the untamed world, where desire can be unleashed in a wild and unbridled way. These streets, this jungle of impulsive little beasts, are exciting for what they reveal, and for what they are.
Hidden and alluring.”
In literature, this is vulgarity, vulgarity, sensuality, drunkenness and revelry, all kinds of religions, harboring filth and evil. But in reality, this is a place of feasting, feasting, materialism, sensuality amidst loud music, wildness and passion.
Looking for spiritual relief....
Under the influence of alcohol, people sway in actions that are unrealistic and show off their other selves wildly. There is no pressure from reality, but only indulgent desires...
It’s not that Canglong has never been here to drink. It’s just that China’s wine culture seems to have a different flavor compared to foreign countries. Canglong is not here to seek sexual pleasure, nor is he here to indulge. On the contrary, his purpose of coming here is very serious.
Find someone who shouldn't be indulged at this age.
After entering the wine, Canglong found an excuse to get rid of the woman. Under the dim lights and loud music, his calm eyes swept across people who were different from his nature one after another, and finally his eyes fell on one of the platforms.
superior.
Wang Jiao was dressed extremely coquettishly and hotly, wearing a light green silk suspender skirt full of temptation. She twisted her body to the music, and the bright and silky silk caressed his smooth and delicate skin, which was enough to make any man's heart beat faster.
, she repeatedly teased her lips with the tip of her tongue, as if teasing the man next to her. She tilted her head slightly and casually played with her long hair, stimulating people's vision and touch all the time.
The fat middle-aged man next to her was looking at her with a smile, caressing her body from time to time. Under the dim light, she drank one glass of wine on the table, but she didn't care about the man's coveting of her body.
fondle.
I don't know why, this kind of normal thing while drinking, touched Canglong greatly at this moment. Maybe it was because Wang Jiao was his student, or maybe it was because of other reasons. At this moment, he felt a desire to beat that old man in his heart.
Impulsive, considering her age, that old man would definitely be more than enough to be her father.
However, Canglong still looked at the man carefully and found that it was the man driving the BMW that he saw downstairs in Wang Jiao's apartment. He was wearing a brand-name suit and was well-dressed. However, under the influence of alcohol, his bright appearance was not the same.
Unable to hide his wretched expression, Cang Long became angry for no reason, and it became more and more intense.
"What's wrong with you? Don't you like that little girl?" Under the loud music, Canglong smelled a familiar fragrance and the hot breath in his ears.
He turned around and saw a beautifully dressed and coquettish woman. This woman exuded this kind of temptation. The wine in her hand showed various colors under the light, just like her mature and charming cheeks.
As the light changed, she did not twist along with the music, she just held the wine glass calmly and looked at Canglong affectionately.
This was the woman Canglong chatted with at the door. In this atmosphere, Canglong couldn't help but feel his blood surge. He looked at the woman and was slightly stunned, but he still calmed down the restlessness in his heart and kept himself in a calm state.
The woman leaned over and rubbed her beautiful breasts in front of Canglong. The strong stimulation, coupled with the lights and music, made Canglong unable to control himself.
"Do me a favor!" Canglong whispered into the woman's ear.
"You don't want me to pick up that little girl for you." Although Wang Jiao dressed up in a coquettish and mature way, the woman in front of her had a unique vision and saw that Wang Jiao was not actually very old, even though Wang Jiao dressed up very maturely.
, but it cannot be hidden from women’s eyes.
"She is my student, and I am a teacher!" Canglong said bluntly.
The woman suddenly burst out laughing. She put her hands on Canglong's neck and pressed her body tightly against Canglong's body. The clothes as thin as cicada wings could hardly block the heat and stimulation brought by the woman's body. She gently
He breathed in Canglong's ear and said: "Teacher, are you sure you are a teacher?"
The woman's tone was a bit joking, and her words showed dissatisfaction with Canglong. She seemed to be puzzled that Canglong had his heart set on Wang Jiao, because she could see that Canglong had a mind that was not suitable for his age.
"You are much more charming than her. If I want to sleep with you, I will definitely consider you instead of her, but she is indeed my student. As her teacher, I have the responsibility to take her away from here." Canglong heard it.
He understood the meaning behind the woman's words, so he spoke to the woman in a slightly soft tone.
The woman giggled, wrapped tightly around Canglong, and began to twist under the music. Their bodies were rubbing together with the rhythm. Even a man could not resist this temptation. After a long time, the woman smiled in Canglong's ears.
Bian said: "What do you want to do?"
"Beat that man, and then take my students away!" Canglong said firmly.
Hearing this, the woman's face suddenly became serious. She let go of Canglong, picked up the wine in her hand and handed it to Canglong, "After drinking this glass of wine, beat that guy like a man, and add a bit more to this passionate night."
Pleasure.”
Canglong was stunned for a moment, looking at the glass of whiskey in the woman's hand, with a bad expression on his face. His principles told him not to drink, which would make him extremely uncool.
But at this moment, impulse seemed to have defeated reason. Canglong took the glass of wine and drank it in one gulp. The stimulation of the wine did not make his expression change at all. He looked at the woman and said, "Wait!"
He seemed to have forgotten his principles. Under the lights and music, following the rhythm, he knocked away the twisting bodies and headed towards Wang Jiao's table.
The anesthesia of alcohol was absorbed in an instant for a person like him who rarely drank. He walked to the table and clearly saw the surprise on Wang Jiao's face, but at this time he didn't care about anyone's surprise at all.
, he grabbed his hand in front of the old man and punched the man in the face.
The entire table was in chaos, wine bottles and glasses fell to the floor, and what seemed to be spilled on the floor was desire, not alcohol.
Under the music, the people around were still twisting their bodies. If the old man hadn't hit the ground when he fell to the ground, they didn't seem to have reacted.
Surprised, the surrounding area gave way to an open space. The old man was knocked to the ground by a punch. Before he could react, Canglong kicked him. Under the stimulation of alcohol, Canglong still remained somewhat sober, but it was useless.
Even with all my strength, I didn't kick his vitals, but it would definitely hurt for a while.
The people writhing around also noticed this scene. Fighting and causing trouble in the wine is a slap in the face of the owner of the wine. Who opens the wine has no influence?
After a while, the fighting here attracted the attention of the security guards. Seven or eight men in uniforms came towards Canglong. But at this moment, the woman suddenly appeared in front of them and seemed to say something to them.
What? Several security guards immediately stood there respectfully, motionless, and allowed the fighting over there to continue.
The woman looked at this scene with a sweet smile, her charming body under the light almost making people drunk.
We came here to seek excitement. Everyone drank a little and were still afraid at first. But when they saw that the security guard didn’t come, they became crazy. Under the music, there were constant shouts and whistles, and the old man
Then he was beaten to death, and no one tried to dissuade him.
Wang Jiao stared at this scene with her face turned pale. She didn't know why Teacher Cang appeared here, let alone why Teacher Cang beat this man so hard. At this time, she had completely lost her judgment.
Until Canglong beat this man, held her hand and drank in a daze, even forgetting to take her coat.
The breeze blew through her body, and Canglong took him out of the wine and ran towards the street. It was not until she was out of breath that she recalled everything just now. Under the cold wind, Wang Jiao regained consciousness and looked at the man in front of him with his head lowered.
Canglong, who was thinking something, immediately got angry and said: "Why do you hit him!"
"I like it." Canglong raised his head and said calmly, but he said something extremely uncool.
"You...you are unreasonable!" Wang Jiao became furious and turned around in the direction of the wine, as if she wanted to see what happened to that man.
"Stop!" Canglong roared, his tone extremely cold.
Wang Jiao stopped, she turned around, looked at Cang Long, and said sarcastically: "Aren't you my teacher? Even my parents don't care about my life or death, why do you care about me? Why do you want to destroy my life?
Business, are you here to support me?"
"Yes, just because I am your teacher, your parents don't care about you, I can't do it, but you are my student, if you don't go to class, I can care about you. Beating him today is considered a light thing, but let me do it tomorrow
When I saw you skipping class and when I saw you with him, I castrated him!" Cang Long's tone was calm, but his words made Wang Jiao unbelievable.
"You..." Wang Jiao looked angry, but she calmed down in an instant, "If you can support me, I won't go with him. You can let me sleep with you, but can you support me?"
?”
If it were an ordinary teacher, he would probably be completely speechless by this sentence, but Canglong didn't care and just said: "I don't need you to go to bed with me, but I need you to go back to class. You need money, right?"
Okay, you wait!"
With that said, Canglong took out the Nokia he bought for 100 yuan and dialed the fat manager's number and said: "I want a car, and I will consider the game at night on Jiangnan Avenue...
."
"Stop pretending, I appreciate your kindness, but I won't go back to class, you give up." Wang Jiao sneered, glanced at Cang Long's cell phone and turned around to leave. She saw someone like Cang Long pretending to be 13 with a phone.
too much.
"If you are afraid, you can go back to the wine." Canglong said calmly.
Wang Jiao immediately stopped and turned around and said coldly: "It's a joke, when have I ever been afraid? The reason why I gave you face is because I still regard you as my teacher. But if you can't call me a car later, don't blame me."
I’ll slap you in the face later.”
So the two girls stared at each other and stood on the street like this. Wang Jiao started counting with her cell phone, as if she wanted to see how Cang Long would look next.
Cars passed by one after another, and time passed by. Wang Jiao seemed to be very confident. In the last few seconds, she looked at Canglong sarcastically and said: "Where is your car? Pretend, keep pretending.
Canglong, remember, I will not go back to class tonight, nor will I in the future, and I will never go back to No. 1 Middle School, goodbye!"
"Boom..." But at this moment, the sound of a sports car came from the street.
After a while, a dark and shiny sports car stopped next to Cang Long. The door opened and a man in work clothes walked out and walked to Cang Long. He handed over a key and said: "Mr. Cang, this is the car you want."
"
Wang Jiao turned around and looked at the sports car parked next to her, with its streamlined body and the symbol of nobility, her eyes immediately glazed over...
ps: I drew regularly. I couldn’t access the website just now. I have to update it manually. Please collect the flowers.,,,,,