Han Yao gently stroked Su Lin's cheek. Her hands were slightly cold and smelled of malt beer. That was the smell she accidentally picked up when she hit someone just now.
Everyone seemed to have seen a ghost, because they originally wanted to see Su Lin's show, but they didn't, which made them extremely disappointed.
It didn’t develop according to the script at all!
Han Yao picked up the red wine on the table, handed one glass to Su Lin, took one herself, and said, "Here, drink."
"bite--!"
The two wine glasses clinked together, making a crisp and sweet sound.
Han Yao raised her head and drank most of the glass of red wine in one gulp.
Su Lin couldn't help but frown slightly. He didn't expect Han Yao to drink so hard, but at this time, he could only finish one glass.
Seeing Su Lin finish drinking, Han Yao also had a smile on her face.
She stood up and pulled Su Lin and said, "Come, let's dance."
"Oh, okay!" Su Lin nodded.
Originally, he thought that Han Yao was pulling him to twist around on the dance floor. Unfortunately, Su Lin guessed wrong. His guess was completely wrong.
This is not the case.
Han Yao pulled Su Lin to stand on the table and said to Su Lin: "You play the pole, and I'll dance."
Before Su Lin had time to object, Han Yao took off her windbreaker and threw it on the sofa. She wore a white shirt and a black leather skirt and jumped around Su Lin on high heels.
Her fingers gently caressed Su Lin's cheek, and her body slowly rubbed Su Lin's body. Her hot body rotated and jumped around Su Lin, and the fragrance of her body penetrated Su Lin's nostrils.
It teased every cell in Sulin's body.
Su Lin is drunk. If you are not drunk, everyone will get drunk!
Pole dancing - poledance.
It is known as the most sexy dance in the world. The dancers rely on their flexible bodies to make sexy and bold moves around the pole.
Han Yao has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, so her body is very flexible, and her movements are very bold. Moreover, Su Lin feels that she seems to have learned this kind of dance and has a lot of dancing skills.
"Why is she learning this?" Su Lin thought in his heart. Thinking of this question, he found that he was a little jealous, because Su Lin thought that she might be skipped by other men.
The drum beat of the music became more and more exciting, Han Yao's dance became more and more crazy, and the voices of the surrounding audience became louder and louder.
Su Lin is a competent pole player, and Han Yao is also an excellent dancer. Their cooperation ignited the atmosphere of the entire venue.
Because their location was on a high platform, of course, it was also the easiest location for others to spy on them. What's more, at this time, the two of them specifically stood on the table to dance.
When Han Yao clamped Su Lin's legs between her legs and leaned down in an overhead position, the audience burst into thunderous applause and cheers.
As the dance music ended, Han Yao's pole dance came to an end. Everyone's eyes were red, and they were howling like bulls in heat.
Finally, under the reluctant eyes of everyone, the pole dance ended, and Han Yao's whole body fell limply into Su Lin's arms, with sweat dripping from her face and forehead. The thin coat on her upper body was all hot and wet.
She picked up one of the few bottles of red wine on the table that had not been kicked down by her, took a big sip from the bottle, and said, "I'm exhausted. I haven't danced for a long time, and my movements are all rusty."
"They don't think so." Su Lin pointed to the people around him who were still looking at the two of them and said, "They are still hoping that you can continue to jump."
"Humph, they think I'm a dancer? Do I dance endlessly?" Han Yao said with a smile. "When I want to dance, that's when I'm happy. When I don't want to dance, I don't care if they're happy or not."
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"Yes!" Su Lin said, "But when did you learn this kind of dance?"
When Han Yao heard Su Lin's words, she couldn't help but narrowed her eyes, looked at Su Lin, and said, "Guess!"
"How could I have guessed it!" Su Lin said.
"You're jealous!"
"Uh-!" Su Lin choked, "Why are you jealous? Why should I be jealous?"
"Because you fell in love with me!" Han Yao said.
"Do you like - fall in love with me? Or do you like - fall in love with me?" Su Lin wanted to ask, but unfortunately, he was a shy man, and he never asked such wretched and hooligan questions.
I will ask about the exit.
Han Yao looked at Su Lin's giggle and said, "Let's go. I'll take you down for a walk."
After saying that, she didn't care whether Su Lintong agreed or not, she dragged his hand and walked downstairs.
The place where Han Yao took Su Lin was the T stage, which was the busiest and loudest place when Su Lin just entered. Because that was a boxing ring.
On the catwalk, two men were fighting fiercely.
One was naked and tall, but his muscles were well-proportioned and strong. The other turned out to be a little old man, thin and short, looking like a monkey.
"Black boxing?" Su Lin said with a smile. "I heard that some cities have black boxing. I didn't expect that there is also a black boxing in Kyoto."
"Where there is demand, there is a market. Those in the service industry provide others with whatever they like..." Han Yao put her mouth close to Su Lin's ear and shouted loudly.
There is no way, the place is too noisy, if you don't speak loudly, you won't be heard at all.
Han Yao's lips rubbed Su Lin's ears, and Su Lin felt as if his body was about to fall apart. The blood that had not cooled down just now from pole dancing seemed to be ignited again at this moment.
"Some of them here are professional boxers, and some are fans. Of course, there are also boxing masters specially invited from abroad by the bar!" Han Yao pointed to the ant-like onlookers around and said, "Everyone can
Free to take the stage. You can challenge the previous winner or your designated opponent!"
While the two were talking, the monkey-like little old man glided towards the shirtless burly man.
At this time, the burly man bent his elbow and hit the little old man's head hard. The little old man's steps staggered slightly, and then he stretched his hands towards the ribs under the armpits of the big man. He grabbed and buckled, which made the big man hurt.
Just call.
"Click——!"
The little old man pulled hard and took a step back. Then, the burly man screamed and fell to the ground with a look of pain on his face, twitching endlessly.
"Ouch~!" "Ouch-ouch--!"
The whole place went crazy, and the spectators around were excited by the little old man's attack methods.
The little old man seemed to be very famous. He bowed his hands to the audience very proudly, then looked at Su Lin in the audience, and raised his fingers at him.
This is a declaration of war and a naked provocation!
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