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Although Zhang Yi's eyes were made up with black circles, only the chest and inner thighs were tattooed, so I recognized them at a glance.

Of course, Zhang Yi may not have noticed that there was me in the audience.

After the performance, I hesitated for a while and then went backstage.

The models here all remove their makeup in one place, so I quickly found Zhang Yi as well.

"How did you come here?"

Zhang Yi glanced at me, and was so frightened that she hurriedly whispered, "Cousin-in-law, why did you come here?" Don't tell my cousin about this, don't talk nonsense! ”

I sighed and whispered, "Are you short of money?" Is it necessary to come out and do this now? ”

"I'm a big banker, can't I do this? This is a model, I love my job, what's so weird? Zhang Yi's explanation is barely plausible.

"If you're short of money, you can tell me, why do you want to take on this kind of work? Besides, aren't you a friend who runs a boutique? That job isn't going to be done now? ”

"Yes, I didn't say I wouldn't do the work in the boutique. Cousin-in-law, you really misunderstand this job. There really is nothing bad about this job I have taken. I'm just a model, just walking down the steps and being photographed, and I'm not betraying myself. ”

Zhang Yi doesn't seem to see anything wrong with body-painted models.

I don't know what to say, anyway, seeing Zhang Yi doing this thing, I feel very uncomfortable in my heart.

I don't know why, I would mind Zhang Yi being a model for body painting.

In fact, Zhang Yi is just my wife Zhang Ailing's cousin, according to reason, I shouldn't mind so much, I shouldn't be so angry.

I'd actually like to have a good conversation with Zhang Yi, especially about what Zhang Yi has been doing and some of the things she has been doing recently.

However, Zhang Yi seemed to be in a hurry to leave, and at this time, Cheng Xiaoyun actually appeared in the background.

I could only smile and say hello to her.

Cheng Xiaoyun walked up to me and asked softly, "Do you know this person?" ”

I quickly shook my head and said, "I just thought it was a friend of mine, but I recognized the wrong person." ”

"If you have a crush on any model, tell me, in fact, the models here are all clearly priced, as long as you are willing to pay, you can let them do anything!"

When Cheng Xiaoyun said this, he deliberately looked at Zhang Yi.

Before I could react, Cheng Xiaoyun patted me on the shoulder, then smiled slightly, turned around and left.

After Cheng Xiaoyun left, Zhang Yi said: "What kind of woman is this Cheng Xiaoyun, why is she so arrogant?" What do you think of us as the real price? ”

I know that Zhang Yi is just hard-mouthed, but in fact, what Cheng Xiaoyun said may not be the truth.

Aren't the models here, both men and women, the real price?

If enough money is given to them, won't they want to?

Zhang Yi angrily said goodbye to me, and then told me again not to tell Zhang Ailing that she saw her as a body paint model.

I watched Zhang Yi get into a van, and there were five or six other female models on the van besides Zhang Yi.

The van drove away, and I went to find Cheng Xiaoyun.

After finding Cheng Xiaoyun, it didn't take long for the model sho to end.

I thought this was the end of sho, but it was actually a little different from what I imagined.

The next time is a private party, and a European and American rock band was invited, and about a third of the models who walked the catwalk before stayed, and directly transformed into shogril!

The villa hall soon turned into a DISC session, and everyone danced wildly to the energetic music.

This kind of relatively hilarious atmosphere is easy to infect everyone on the scene, so Cheng Xiaoyun pulled me to dance together.

Actually, I'm not very good at dancing, but in this case, the music and psychedelic lights, coupled with the crazy writhing men and women, the so-called dancing is the swaying of the limbs.

Soon, I adapted to this rhythm, but I cooperated well with Cheng Xiaoyun.

Cheng Xiaoyun just held my hand at first, and then began to dance close to me, and his body also touched and rubbed against my key parts, intentionally or unintentionally.

After drinking some more red wine, Cheng Xiaoyun was even more open.

I was actually put by her neck and started dancing.

At this time, my heart was racing, my adrenal glands were overbeat, and I even had some bad thoughts in my head.

No one is noticing what others are doing, but most of the people here are already completely high.

I could feel the turbulence of Cheng Xiaoyun's chest, and I could also feel the caress and teasing of her orchid fingers.

Finally, after a burst of intense music, the lights suddenly dimmed, and a very ambiguous dance music sounded.

Cheng Xiaoyun hugged me and started dancing, this is a tango, affectionate tango.

It doesn't matter if it's tango or not, it's the things that should be done between men and women in the dim light.

I've been wondering if I should do something with Cheng Xiaoyun right here.

I was worried that I would lose my temper, so I kept reminding myself that it was just a dance music, a tango.

Ambiguous, shouldn't it be too much?

I kept comforting myself and trying to convince myself.

Finally, Cheng Xiaoyun was already leaning on my neck, and he was deliberately panting, and his hands were constantly cruising and caressing behind my back.

I was stirred up with a spark, which is called the fire of lust.

At that moment, I had forgotten everything, and my mind was full of passionate and fragrant images.

My mental defenses have collapsed, isn't it just dancing? Isn't it just an ambiguous dance?

Of course, Cheng Xiaoyun also seems to be very emotionally involved, so the two of them dance ambiguously together, and the temptation and excitement of the picture are unimaginable.

This is me desperately touching Cheng Xiaoyun's breasts, and of course other parts, especially her buttocks.

At first, I was still stroking through my clothes, but then I simply reached in and reached in.

The time of the dance music was about five minutes, and after five minutes, the music changed to a vigorous disc, so Cheng Xiaoyun and I naturally continued to dance.

Afterwards, neither Cheng Xiaoyun nor I mentioned the tango music.

However, those five minutes of ambiguous and fragrant stimulation, Cheng Xiaoyun and I just tacitly agreed.

At about eleven o'clock in the evening, I decided to go home, so I talked to Cheng Xiaoyun.

Cheng Xiaoyun called a car, and then took me to say hello to Mr. Lu.

At this time, Mr. Lu was playing with a ghost guy, so she didn't care about talking to me and Cheng Xiaoyun at all.

Cheng Xiaoyun drank alcohol, so he asked the driver to drive me.

This place, if there is no car, I guess I will never be able to go back.

Along the way, Cheng Xiaoyun and I didn't speak.

Because there was a driver, I didn't know what to say to Cheng Xiaoyun.

Although my relationship with Cheng Xiaoyun has long been extraordinary, after all, she and I are both people with our own families and marriages, so in front of outsiders, we still pay more attention.

At this time, I was just thinking about the fragrance and excitement of those five minutes, but what Cheng Xiaoyun was thinking in my heart, I definitely had no way of knowing.

The car is not going to my house, but to the Sheraton Grand Hotel.