Chapter 129: The Night of Freedom
Because when talking to the other end of the phone, Pan Luyao used Russian, so Chen Peng next to him didn't understand what he said at all, only heard clearly that it was a female voice, and the environment should be very noisy, and the background sound was a somewhat noisy music.
"Who?" waited until Pan Luyao hung up the phone, Chen Peng asked.
"It's Natasha." Pan Luyao tried hard to open her eyes, which were still a little blurry, and grabbed Chen Peng's hand that was still moving on her body with both hands, and held it down to prevent the thing that made her heart numb from moving again.
"Natasha? The one on the train? Chen Peng automatically recalled the appearance of the blonde white girl on the train.
"Well, that's her."
"And what is she calling you now?" Chen Peng asked curiously.
"She told me to go out to play, and on the train I told her that we were going to stay in Moscow for a few days, and she said that she wanted to be our tour guide, and she also left phone calls for each other, but I didn't expect to call today...... Other...... Please......" Pan Luyao groaned, her watery eyes pleading at Chen Peng.
"Do you want to go?" Chen Peng stopped teasing Pan Luyao, looked at her, and asked.
She ...... She was...... My friend...... I...... I don't want to...... ...... for the first time," Pan Luyao said cowardly.
Chen Peng turned over and jumped up from the bed, "Then let's go, I just want to have a good time in Moscow for a few days, but unfortunately I don't know where to go." Now that a local snake has been sent to the door, luck is good. He picked up his coat and put it on.
Seeing that Chen Peng left him so happily, Pan Luyao, who was thinking about how to persuade Chen Peng to go to Natasha with him, felt very lost, and subconsciously turned over and buried her face in the quilt. Secretly sulking.
"Alright, Xiao lazy pig, don't stay in bed." Chen Peng slapped Pan Luyao's exposed ass amusedly, and made a crisp sound, and then her exclamation sounded.
pulled Pan Luyao, who suddenly became reluctant, up, after Chen Peng said two good words. It made this girl who became a little clingy energetic. After changing clothes and calling the front desk to call a taxi, Chen Peng prepared Kiki's snacks and drinking water, took care of it and stayed in the room to sleep, and the two left the suite. Descend to the ground floor hall.
The waiter led the two to the waiting area, where a taxi was already waiting for them.
The taxi drove through the streets of Moscow for more than half an hour before finally pulling up to a nightclub with colorful lights on the outside and doors open to reveal flashing lights and loud music.
There was a long queue outside the nightclub, all of them young people dressed up fashionably.
"The name of the shop is Yalilo, and in Russian mythology, Yalilo is the god of spring and fertility, as well as the god of love, and his image is a beautiful boy riding a white horse and holding an ear of wheat." Pan Luyao explained to him in Chen Peng's ear.
Chen Peng looked at the image on the sign of this nightclub. It is indeed a teenager on horseback.
The two crossed the line and came to the door of the nightclub with a huge signboard, and then Pan Luyao called Natasha. The notification said they had arrived.
After a while, Natasha, who was wearing a sexy leather suit, ran out of the nightclub, looked around a little drunkenly, and saw Pan Luyao and Chen Peng standing on the side to greet her, and then ran over quickly and hugged Pan Luyao and Chen Peng respectively. Speaking in Russian, which Chen Peng didn't understand at all, he pulled the two to the door and didn't know what the security guard said. Then he took the two of them into the nightclub.
Like other nightclubs that Chen Peng has been to before, this nightclub is also dimly lit. It's smoky, but it's a notch above the average nightclub, as you can tell by looking at its unconventional and expensive dΓ©cor.
Natasha led the two of them all the way inside, walked to a semi-open box, and shouted, and several young people inside immediately looked at Chen Peng and Pan Luyao.
There were three men and two women in the box, all young Russians in their early twenties. Seeing Natasha bring her new friends over, they all warmly welcomed her, although Chen Peng couldn't understand what they were saying, it was all up to Natasha or Pan Luyao to translate, but the most common and borderless thing on the wine table was the toasting action.
"Hey, Natasha, is your so-called good activity to spend the night in a nightclub?" After three rounds of drinking, Chen Peng took the time to ask Natasha loudly. As an international student living in Harbin for several years, Natasha has no problem communicating in Chinese.
Hearing Chen Peng's question, Natasha put down her wine glass, hugged Pan Luyao beside her, and said to Chen Peng with a drunken smile: "Of course not, it's just a prelude now, do you understand the prelude?" The next show is sure to make you all very happy. β
"What show? Tell me about it? Chen Peng asked curiously.
"Wrestling, our wrestling show peculiar to Russia." Natasha screamed.
"Just wrestling?" Chen Peng had seen this kind of sport before watching the Olympics on TV, he didn't think it was interesting, of course, Lao Mei also had a very special wrestling performance, which was very popular, but he didn't hear that Lao Maozi also played Yankee's set here.
"Hehe, Chen Peng, you can't see this show anywhere else, you will definitely like it." Natasha said with a smile, then chirped at Pan Luyao's face, and then continued: "Also, Chen Peng, you must know that every girl likes to watch two smooth and muscular strong men fight around in the ring, your figure is good, but you are not strong enough, you have to work hard." β
Chen Peng smiled and did not express any opinion on this topic. His current figure can indeed only be regarded as well-proportioned, and it is incomparable to those muscle accumulations that have been trained in the gym, and Natasha, a big Yanma, is one meter seven or eight tall, and she can hardly see the gap when standing with Chen Peng, plus she is not slender. belongs to the concave and convex exaggerated hot type, and it is normal to look down on Chen Peng's figure.
Of course, in Chen Peng's heart, Natasha, a typical Russian Yanma, is estimated to be promoted to a typical Russian aunt after the age of thirty, which can be compared to the long shelf life of a Chinese girl.
"And you still drink so much? Don't go if you're drunk. Chen Peng changed the subject. Said with a smile.
"You must not talk to us Slavic people about drunkenness." Natasha was unconvinced and let go of Pan Luyao, who was blushing and silent, stood up, shook a few times and then stood firm, slapped the table heavily, and shouted to several of her friends: "Our new friends question our alcohol consumption, what should we do now?!" β
The young men and women immediately burst into high spirits. Chen Peng couldn't understand the words at all, but he could roughly guess what was said by looking at their expressions.
"This night is ours, it's free, let our new friends see our energy, toast to freedom!" Natasha yelled and raised her glass.
"Wow. For freedom! The young men and women in the box stood up and clinked glasses with Natasha, shouting loudly as they drank their glasses.
Knowing that they couldn't compare with these fighting nations in this regard, Chen Peng and Pan Luyao could only sit on the side and drink half a glass of whiskey with ice and water, watching these new friends go crazy there.
After fighting for a while, everyone ran to the dance floor to make trouble for a while, until the passion was almost vented, and a group of people staggered out of the nightclub.
Skirt the back alleys of some lively nightclubs β it's not uncommon for drunks to fall at this time. There are also many young people who make a fuss on the dance floor here to vent their excessive passion with their fists.
Natasha was clearly not as strong as she claimed to be, and now she was floating on her feet and began to walk in a zigzag. Chen Peng and Pan Luyao had to hold on to the big Yanma alone in order to move forward normally.
As for the others, they also drank a little too much, and led the way crookedly, and now Chen Peng can only hope that they don't get drunk and forget the road.
Fortunately, in the end, Natasha proved that they were quite reliable, and walked on the street for more than ten minutes. The group came to a building.
"Natasha, this is the gym, right?" Chen Peng looked at the boxy building and the sign hanging on it. Through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the second floor, he could see the row of treadmills by the window and the people exercising on it.
"That's right. Here it is. Natasha replied with a smile.
The group walked up the steps to the door of the gym, and was immediately stopped by two security guards with big shoulders and round waists.
But it didn't look like these young people had come once or twice, and soon one of Natasha's friends, a freckled Xiao guy named Victor, walked up and took out a card from his pocket and gave it to the security guard, who looked at it and let him go.
Crossing the front hall, Victor led everyone to the back of the fitness field, and immediately saw several middle-aged and elderly white men with big bellies competing with those exercise machines in the company of beautiful female instructors.
Just look at their deathly workout speed and the deep career line that the beautiful coaches reveal from under the xiao's vest, and you can know that the men's minds are not on the workout.
Chen Peng glanced around and exclaimed, "The service level here is really good. "This is not a lie, you must know that beauty is also a precious resource, the female coaches here are of good standard, and the energy of the organizers here looks extraordinary.
"If you like it, it's over, they are the most welcoming to Chinese tourists." Natasha said indifferently.
"Forget it." Chen Peng shook his head, and then asked, "Where to go?" β
"This way." Natasha gestured to a dark door in a corner.
Pushing open the door, there is a passage that extends underground, and street lights are placed every few meters, which is very bright.
After walking along the passage for a few minutes, they saw a large gate blocking the way. As soon as the security guard at the end of the passage pushed open the thick soundproof door, a wave of frenzy poured out. To be continued