After finding a seat in the bar and sitting down, I ordered a glass of beer and drank slowly while watching the dancing bodies in the bar. After a while, a woman came up and sat down next to me.
I looked at her with some admiration. On a cold day, if she wore so little, wouldn't it be cold?
She sat down, and I didn't say anything. I just glanced at her, then moved to the side and continued drinking. After a while, she spoke: "The way you hit someone just now is so handsome."
I looked at her, put down the wine glass, and said with a smile, "Really, that's what everyone else said."
"Well." She nodded, "What they said must be false, what I said is true."
"Oh?" I was a little surprised. There was something interesting about this woman.
"I never lie." She said with a smile.
"Really, I want to try it." I said with a smile.
"Well?" She looked at me, "How to try?"
"Do you drink?" I asked.
She didn't speak. She picked up the wine I had not finished drinking and drank it in one gulp. "It's unreasonable for a woman in the 21st century not to know how to drink."
"Haha, you are a little different from other women." I said with a smile.
"Really? In fact, you are different from other men." She said with a smile.
"Oh? I didn't expect that." I poured myself a glass of wine, asked the waiter to give her a glass, and got two bottles of wine.
"You are very handsome when you fight, and you seem to be their boss." She asked tentatively.
"Oh, it's not easy. You have guessed all this." I said with a smile, while raising my glass and clinking a glass with her.
"I didn't guess, I saw it. I never believe what others say or guess, I only believe in facts." After she finished speaking, she drank the wine in one gulp.
"Why are you here? You don't look like..." Before I could finish speaking, she smiled and said, "You don't suspect that I'm here to sell you, do you?"
"Well, isn't it?" I asked. I was a little surprised, she really didn't look like it, but since I said that, why wasn't she angry?
"No, why, do I look like it?" She looked at me and asked.
"It doesn't look like that," I said.
"Then you still ask?" She was a little strange.
I raised my glass and touched another glass with her, "Didn't I just tell you to give it a try?"
"Haha, you are indeed different from other men, but there are some things that men can't change." After she finished speaking, she drank the wine, "Oh? What can't be changed?" I asked with a smile.
"You men are all lustful, and so are you." She said flatly. Although she said this, she had a smile on her face.
"Haha, haven't you heard about a man's true nature? If I weren't sexual, I wouldn't be a man." I said with a smile.
"Haha, yes, actually women are also perverted," she said nonchalantly.
"Oh, so you are also a womanizer?" I looked at her and poured another glass of wine.
"That's right." After she finished speaking, she laughed, "It's a pity that I have never been able to find a man who can make me horny."
"Really, then I think you have found it now." I raised my glass.
"I think so." She also raised her glass and said with a smile.
"Who is it?" I asked knowingly.
"Of course it's you." She said with a smile.
"Why?" I pretended to be a little surprised.
"Because you are sexier than me." She said matter-of-factly.
"Uh, what's your excuse? Besides, how do you know I'm sexier than you?" I looked at her, not in a hurry to drink.
"You keep pouring me wine, don't you just want to get me drunk and go to bed?" she said with a smile. Perhaps because of drinking a few glasses of wine, her fair face and slender neck were already stained.
With a slight blush, she looked a bit seductive.
That temptation is enough to make many men sink into it and feel deeply helpless about themselves. Of course, I am not an exception. Maybe it is because I have chosen to sink in the first place.
"Haha, how do you know you were the one who got drunk first?" I asked, and then drank the wine.
When I asked, she was a little confused, "Do you have a bad ability to drink?"
"Well, it's not bad, but it's not very good either, maybe five or six drinks." I sighed and said. In fact, I drank a lot before, but now I drink very little, maybe because I rarely don't drink.
Well, maybe I have developed aversion to wine. I haven’t drank so much wine for a long time, but today I drank so much for the first time.
"Haha, I don't believe it." She said with a smile.
"Actually, I don't believe it either. But it's true." I said.
She suddenly laughed, "Then you're screwed, at least tonight."
"I think so too. It seems I can't hide anymore." I said.
"Yes, so don't resist in vain." She said with a smile and drank the wine in her hand.
Damn it, it feels like I'm about to be raped by her. What show is this in? "Okay, I won't resist. I've always been a very sensible person, especially towards women, and
It’s a beautiful and lustful woman like you.”
"Then let's go." She stood up.
I raised my head and looked at her. After drinking so much wine, I felt my brain was a little groggy. "Well, I'm really in trouble. Please help me."
"You are really not a man," she said. Although she said this, she still came up to help me.
"It is true that I am not a man when I drink, but in bed you will know that I am actually very manly." I smiled.
"I have some expectations. I hope you can be as powerful in bed as you are in fighting." She said while helping me up.
She helped me into a room, put me on the bed, and asked, "Are you taking a shower?"
I glanced at her, and she had already started to take off her clothes, "Of course, I like to keep things clean."
"Let's go together then." She smiled.
"Forget it, I don't have that habit." I said.
"Okay, let me wash first." As she said that, she threw her coat on the bed and walked towards the bathroom. When she came out, she was wrapped in a white bath towel, and her hair hung down naturally.
The water drops on it haven't dried yet, and they are dripping down drop by drop. When illuminated by the light, they look like pearls, which is really beautiful.
"It's your turn." She smiled first and said, "Yeah, okay." I stood up and walked to the bathroom with great difficulty. I'd better drink less wine from now on, because my body really couldn't bear it.
When I finished washing and came out, I felt that my brain was much clearer. When I looked at her, she was wearing clothes. I was a little surprised: "Why are you wearing clothes?"
(Okay, the update has caught up. I'm sorry everyone, but people over there suddenly got fucked. I can't help it, but I still caught up, hoohoo!)
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