Chapter 40: Isn't It Interesting?

Twelve o'clock in the evening, 1979 bar, dimly lit and noisy. The smell of music and beer fills the air, exuding a strong hormonal scent.

People who come here, whether lonely or not, happy or unhappy, just want to enjoy this decadent and lazy feeling.

On the dance floor, people stretched out their arms and shook their heads and twisted their bodies. There are crazy solo dancers who seem to vent their emotions, there are men and women who hook their shoulders with a pair of eyebrows, and a few big men dance stupidly and awkwardly.

There are only two kinds of men coming here, seeking to get drunk or seeking sexual encounters. Needless to say, you want to get drunk, pat the money and drink the wine, as long as the money is in place, the wine will inevitably reach the stomach.

And looking forward to a trip to hunt for beauty, it can also be divided into two types. Relying on the face and figure to talk rhetorically, there is another kind of money to smash,

In this society, there are good women of all kinds. As the saying goes, to each according to his needs.

In front of the bar, a man in a white shirt and black trousers sat firmly in a rocking chair, and the neon lights occasionally flashed, illuminating an unusually handsome face. It's a mess of beauty.

He didn't dance, he just drank, and there were more than a dozen bottles in front of him, and more than a dozen bottles of wine.

The man picked up the bottle, tilted his neck, and drank it dry in one gulp. After drinking and wiping his mouth, he looked at the dance floor with a wandering eye, aimlessly not knowing what to look at.

A woman with heavy makeup walked over with her waist twisted, maybe the high heels were a little high, or maybe she did it on purpose, in short, the scenery on her chest trembled when she walked, which was very touching.

The current makeup is magical, and there is no way to see the age of the woman and her real appearance. She wore a white tight T-shirt on her upper body, nothing else, just to set off the two heavy weights. And the lower body is skinny jeans, and there is nothing else, showing off the buttocks that can't be cocked anymore. The figure is indeed overbearing.

She was very polite, and casually pulled a chair and sat next to the man. From the moment he arrived at the bar, he attracted the attention of the woman, and he observed it for a long time and itched for a long time. Women are not short of money, not lack of future, only warmth, and the warmth of embracing each other.

She unceremoniously picked up a bottle of wine and poured it into her stomach, then looked at the man. There was a look of appreciation and greed in his eyes.

This is the first time to observe a man up close, it is clearer and more real, and it is also more handsome. It's just that the scar on his forehead has been reduced a little, and when I think about it, although it has been reduced in appearance, it has increased some heroism. The heart is more and more satisfied with this prey.

In bars, it's not just women who are prey. Man, why not?

Who played whom? Probably only the authorities will find out.

"Alone?" the woman exhaled, mixed with the smell of wine and perfume.

The man was Ling Luo, begging to get drunk in the bar.

I smelled the smell of a perfume, although I didn't study it specifically, and I knew that this perfume was not a cheap stall, and I was refreshed and infatuated with it.

The corners of his mouth curled slightly, and a lethal and invincible smile appeared in front of the woman, and her heart instantly beat wildly, and she actually felt a sense of shyness.

Lighting a cigarette, Ling Luo took a slow puff, looked at the woman and asked, "Say! you or mine?"

The woman seemed a little surprised, and her eyes flashed with nervousness. She just came to Yuantian on a business trip and was not familiar with this place, which was completely out of line. I've been a bar regular, and I've done that kind of thing, but most of them are accosted by the other party, and then we have a good conversation and hit it off, and then we have a deep conversation.

There are more men and fewer women in the bar, that is, there are more wolves and less meat, and women have the initiative, and who to choose has to go through some screening and consideration.

plucked up the courage to take the initiative, but she didn't expect the other party to be so direct, and it made her a little scared.

Although she has been in the society for many years, she has never seen those bastard hooligans doing dirty and shameless things, but she has heard of it. There are people who steal money and mobile phones, there are people who take photos to blackmail money, and even those who go to ** organ harvesting.

For the sake of momentary pleasure, if you lose your life, you have to stop trying.

A sense of vigilance arose, and the woman laughed dryly and said, "You are very direct!"

Ling Luo smiled and said, "Scared, if you're afraid, I'll go to you, or open a room?"

"Who said I was scared? I just, I just thought I had to at least get acquainted with it!" said the woman, a little weakly. I don't like to hear the word fear, and a heroic spirit rises.

Ling Luo held a cigarette in one hand, picked up a bottle of wine in the other, drank it dry and slapped it on the bar.

He didn't look at the woman, and said calmly: "I'm a very direct person, and I don't like to go around and around. I came here to find a woman. If you want, go out with me, if you don't, there will be no such shop in this village. Because I rarely have a bad mood, and I never eat back grass!"

After speaking, Ling Luo walked straight out.

The woman looked at his back, and her heart turned upside down. After hesitating for a few seconds, he made up his mind and rushed out.

And Ling Luo was smoking a cigarette at the door, without looking back, when he heard footsteps, the corners of his mouth curled.

The woman reached out and grabbed Ling Luo's arm and said, "Let's go, the old lady is fighting!"

Ling Luo smiled and said, "Where are you going?"

"Open the room!" replied the woman with a light smile.

The hotel is near the bar, and it is really profitable for the men and women who are passionate all night long. It's like a lot of day rentals near the school.

Ling Luo bought a bottle of liquor from the store and some food, and the woman asked puzzledly, "You haven't drunk enough?"

Ling Luo put his mouth to the woman's ear and whispered, "You know, I drank very violently!"

A hot breath reached her ears, and the woman's heart swayed, a little confused. Raised an eyebrow at him and said, "Really, then I have to be taught!"

The two smiled and walked into the hotel.

Entering the room, Ling Luo put the food away and said, "Do you want to have some?"

"No need, you drink first, I'll take a shower first. The woman went into the bathroom and didn't let her bag in. I don't know who the other party is, so it's better to be careful.

Ten minutes later, the woman came out wrapped in a bath towel, revealing a pair of white long legs and half a smear of scenery on her chest. bulging and starving.

Ling Luo glanced at it, took a shower and removed her makeup, and the woman showed no makeup. The real age is about the same as himself, and his face is relatively beautiful, but there is a faint hint of exhaustion.

"How long will it take you?" asked the woman coquettishly.

"It's going to be fast, you go to bed first!" Ling Luo said hurriedly, but he still drank a little wine slowly.

The woman went to bed, untied the bath towel, and lay naked on her back, supporting her head with her hands admiring a beautiful man with interest.

I thought to myself, tonight is going to be a good night.

Time was ticking, and the beauty changed several positions, but Ling Luo had been drinking and hadn't glanced at the bed.

"You haven't finished your drink yet?" asked the woman impatiently, yawning.

There was no reply, and the woman looked over and saw him lying on his side on the floor, asleep.

Standing up and trotting over, the woman shook Ling Luo's body vigorously, not only did she not wake up, but the snoring sounded.

No matter how he tried it, he slept more soundly.

The woman stomped her feet resentfully and said, "Damn, your uncle, don't drink if you can't drink it, delay the good things of the old lady!"

After hesitating for a while, the woman got dressed and picked up her bag, and when she walked to the door, she came back, leaned down and kissed Ling Luo the mouth, and said, "Enough is enough!"

After saying that, he walked out.

After another moment, Ling Luo opened his eyes, wiped his mouth and said to himself, "Is it interesting?"