The decoration of Monk is very luxurious, and the eyes are full of colors. When you walk inside, a long and gentle tune is played elegantly, and countless people are moving gracefully. Their faces are illuminated by the colorful flashing lights on the roof, and their faces are rosy.
It looks extremely rotten.
In the center of the bar, there were an indistinguishable number of young men and women, shaking their bodies like crazy. Not only did this place have two dance floors that other bars didn't have.
These people dancing on the dance floor all wear special headphones on their ears. The headphones are the kind of transparent earphones that allow the ears and soul to rise to the peak as the music shakes.
The reason for this is, firstly, because the effect of headphones is obviously more than that of sound cannons, and secondly, it does not affect other people who just come to drink.
At the bar, a bartender was skillfully playing with three Rémy Martin XO bottles. His gorgeous movements and perfect opening and closing made some people watching here exclaim from time to time, especially some young women.
, eyes glowing, for them, this kind of bartender has a very unique charm.
Ye Ming walked into the bar and took a casual look. The driver had already disappeared. He came to the bar and casually found a seat to sit down.
"Sir, what would you like to drink?" the waiter said with a smile.
"A cup of Luo Ying made in 1983, without the tea, thank you." Ye Ming took out five hundred-dollar bills and handed them to the waiter.
In fact, in the bar, everyone pays the bill after drinking. The reason why Ye Ming did this was because when he came in, he found many eyes focused on him. This was his way of 'seduce' the lady.
A technique.
Of course, in places like bars, people who usually come for one-night stands rarely do it for money. But having money can invisibly add a different kind of temperament to you.
Taking the red wine handed by the waiter, Ye Ming shook it gently and glanced around casually. After a moment, he took a sip and sat there quietly.
"Sir, do you need any other services?" Seeing that Ye Ming was alone, the waiter did not hide anything and said to Ye Ming with a smile.
Ye Ming didn't hide anything and nodded directly, "Need it."
"That……"
"No need now."
The waiter was about to say something when a soft voice suddenly sounded. Ye Ming turned around and saw that it was a young woman.
This woman was wearing a small vermilion waistcoat and a Yi Xue striped floral shirt underneath, which completely covered her fat-free belly. On her snake-like willow waist, a light brown belt was gently rolled up and restrained by the belt.
She was wearing a black three-quarter short skirt. Under the short skirt, she was wearing a pair of black hollow stockings, which were tied to the bottom and matched with small crystal-colored silver boots.
The woman's face was lightly painted with powder, and she looked to be about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. Her eyes showed the vicissitudes of life and the tempering of worldly affairs, and seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. The snow-white face seemed to be stained by red wine.
She looks slightly rosy, and her delicate red lips are lightly pursed, looking a little graceful.
This woman's appearance cannot be said to be extremely beautiful, but she is not ugly either. She is considered to be of a middle-to-high level, but her figure is extremely tall, exquisite and delicate, with the front and back curved, especially the pair of alluring mountains on her chest, which look like
The striped floral shirt was so stretched out that even the floral shirt that clung to the lower abdomen showed a little whiteness.
Ye Ming looked at the woman unscrupulously. The woman was holding a wine glass in her hand. She didn't care about Ye Ming's eyes at all. She gestured to Ye Ming and said softly: "Sir, have a drink?"
Ye Ming shrugged indifferently, "Do you need money?"
"One hundred thousand." The woman said calmly.
Ye Ming shook his head slightly and took a magnified look at the woman's whole body through the crystal wine glass, "Your low face cannot be tolerated by one hundred thousand yuan."
The woman was startled, and then asked in confusion: "Sir, can you make it clearer?"
"Isn't it detailed enough?" Ye Ming glanced at the woman.
The woman smiled slightly, her confusion completely disappearing, and what was left was a look with wild and fiery passion.
"Sir, you are the first and the last person to discover this face. As a reward..."
The woman's right hand gently stretched out, brushed against Ye Ming's face, and giggled: "You can do it for free."
"Then I feel honored."
Ye Ming laughed, "While it's free, I need to tell you responsibly that the women I've slept with all show their true colors."
The woman didn't expect Ye Ming's words to be so explicit. She couldn't help but pouted, rolled her eyes at Ye Ming, and said, "You are really rude. Don't you know how to maintain a manly manner when talking to women?"
"I only know that you will be my woman tonight." Ye Ming shook his head and chuckled.
The woman's beautiful eyes turned to stare at Ye Ming's eyes. After a few seconds, she covered her mouth and smiled. For a while, the beautiful but slightly charming face made the waiter next to her look a little dazed.
"Can I ask you a few questions?"
The woman moved lightly and slowly sat next to Ye Ming. The distance between the two was very close. The woman's breath was like orchid when she spoke, and the fragrance spread out. Ye Ming couldn't help but take a deep breath as if he was enjoying it.
"Okay." Ye Ming said lightly.
The woman took a sip of red wine and sipped it softly, with an extremely elegant look on her face, "Are you rich?"
Ye Ming didn't expect that she would ask this. He couldn't help being stunned, and then nodded, "I guess so!"
"Do you have the strength?"
When the woman asked this question, her pair of rippling almond eyes stared at Ye Ming closely, as if she was afraid that Ye Ming would lie.
Ye Ming squinted his eyes and looked at the woman meaningfully, "Yes."
Hearing Ye Ming's answer, the woman breathed a sigh of relief, as if she was exhausted. She took a big sip of red wine, tried hard to swallow it, and then said: "The last question...after you go to bed...will you be responsible for me?"
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"Responsible?"
Ye Ming frowned, "What do you think?"
"have no idea."
The woman shook her head weakly, her white and bright neck was like the clear moon, she rubbed her fingers gently, and said slowly: "If I said that you were the first man to sleep with me, would you believe it?"
"Letter." Ye Ming nodded without hesitation.
"Why?" There was a hint of joy and a hint of confusion on the woman's pretty face.
Ye Ming smiled slightly, "Because when I first saw you, you gave me the feeling that you were an iceberg. Is the iceberg... possible for people to get close to you?"
"First time?" The woman was even more confused.
Ye Ming swung the glass, drank the last bit of red wine, and said calmly: "Take off your leather mask. I know that this is a kind of destruction to your soul. You have to know that sometimes, some things don't
You can't get over it by hiding. What should be yours is yours, what should be yours is not yours, and it will never happen to you."
The woman looked at Ye Ming blankly. After a long time, she smiled bitterly and gently grabbed a layer of skin around Hao's neck. With a swish sound, the leather mask on her face was pulled directly off.
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