"Should I plunge straight into the center of the dance floor like a stainless steel knife, or should I be like a white lotus out of the water and gracefully waiting for other people's invitations?"

Xiao Jing was struggling with his nerves, a man walked quickly, he stopped at Xiao Jing's side, with a kind and friendly smile, bent his upper body slightly, naturally stretched out his right hand, palm up, and said gentlemanly: "Can I ask you to dance?"

Xiao actually agreed, he nodded, smiled, and followed the other party's lead onto the dance floor, adding a sentence by the way: "Yes, thank you." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Xiao Jing's first impression of him was: He is a person who understands etiquette.

Generally speaking, when inviting a dance partner, if the face-to-face invitation will make the woman feel pressured, and the side invitation can perfectly solve this problem.

But as the saying goes: good feelings don't last long.

"You give me such a gentle feeling, I thought you would be a little shy, ma'am." The middle fingers and ring fingers of the other party's hands were brought together, and the other fingers relaxed, allowing Xiao Jing's hand to hook his hand.

The basic steps are up, and the dance is slow. He began to talk to Xiao Jing in women's clothing, cultivated favorability, and narrowed the distance.

The corners of Xiao Jing's mouth rose three times, his chin rose forty-five degrees, and the hand hooked on the other party's fingers was three points hard, and his tone was stunned for a second, and he pretended to be embarrassed and said: "There is a custom in our hometown that once the eyes of two dancers meet, it means that they have to dance." ”

"Haha, your hometown is really interesting." The other party listened to Xiao Jing's nonsense, and he definitely hadn't heard of this alternative custom, so he quickly changed the topic to cover up his "ignorance".

Xiao actually observed the other party's expression, and said that he had just looked away. originally thought that the other party was a polite person, but it turned out to be just a vulgar person.

He knew that clubbers were looking for a thrill. From the other party's eyes, Xiao actually saw a kind of eager eagerness, although he didn't smell anything, but the hormones in the air became more and more intense.

The other party should be a man who has been in the night market all year round and pursues a one-night stand. Not the kind of noble son who goes in and out of the noble club and is polite.

Ceremonial gestures can be disguised and imitated, and cannot be detected by others for a short time. However, it is difficult to change a person's aura, whether he is a disciple or a noble son, you can judge it with your heart.

Xiao Jing thought to himself: If I were a man now...... I mean pretend I'm him now. According to my years of experience in wandering nightclubs, men usually ask for a woman's name in a nightclub, invite them to drink an expensive glass of red wine, and then make a request to go to bed while doing their hands and feet.

A one-night stand is the same as eating fast food, eating fast food is a ritual for the stomach, a ritual for filling the stomach, regardless of nutrition. A one-night stand is a ritual for an empty mind, a ritual for thrill-seeking, regardless of who the other person is. Of course, in general, the gender needs to be of the opposite sex.

But what Xiao didn't expect was that the other party actually skipped a series of processes, including "asking for a name".

The other party held Xiao Jing's hand with his backhand, and the original fingers hooked into a unilateral stroke. The other party felt Xiao Jing's soft skin, and said obscenely: "Slippery, tender." ”

"Don't do that, Oba."

What do you think? Your grandfather and I just applied a whole bottle of hand cream, and it feels good. Xiao Jing felt sick in his heart.

The dance music changed its tune, and the other party's triangular step made Xiao Jing closer to him. His right hand was placed on Xiao Jing's waist, and his left hand raised Xiao Jing's right hand.

Waist! Waist! Waist! Dancing is the waist, why are you touching my ass? Xiao actually held back his anger, which made the other party even worse, and the ravages of his big hands became more and more intense.

"There are so many delicate in the back, so does the front feel better?" The other party began to laugh lewdly, and the face of the disciple who hooked up with the nightclub was undoubtedly exposed.

"Believe it or not, I'm kicking you so much that you can't take care of yourself." Xiao actually dodged the other party's stinky hands, and gasped twice by the way.

"I believe, I don't."

"You'll regret it!"

"Trust me, I won't regret it."

"If you dare to touch me in front of me, you will definitely regret it." Xiao actually said firmly, he was a little puzzled, if the pervert molested a man in women's clothes, what choice would he make - whether to turn around and run, or abide by professional ethics and carry out the unspeakable things to the end?

"I'm so curious!" Xiao turned off the voice changer on his neck and said in a masculine tone.

"What? You, you ......" The other party was startled and hurriedly let go of Xiao Jing's hand. Maybe the deep male voice came too suddenly, and his hands were shaking.

"If you're lucky today, I won't kill you with my own hands." Xiao turned on the voice changer and gasped in a squishing voice: "Hooligans, don't~!" ”

As soon as the words fell, the men on the entire dance floor stopped dancing at their feet. Ignoring the suspicious eyes of their dance partners, they all approached the man who molested Xiao Jing.

Xiao actually knew the charm of his women's clothing, and the moment he stepped on the dance floor in a skirt, he had become a phoenix in a peacock and became the focus of the audience.

All the men were secretly squinting at him.

Now his disguised cry for help has attracted the help of all men. Someone jumped up behind the hooligan, and a bottle of wine was slashed down. Others arrived one after another, punching and kicking the hooligans.

The women on the dance floor didn't know what was going on, they looked embarrassed, they didn't dance to the dance music, they didn't stand still. There were some women who understood the cause of the incident and glared at Xiao Jing, although it was very sympathetic for him to be touched by hooligans, but Xiao in women's clothes was so beautiful that it attracted the jealousy of other women.

Although Xiao didn't have a team to fight hooligans, he was not idle.

He cheered for the men with aggrieved expressions, such as something like, "He's bullying people." "People are so uncomfortable." "Obas, stop fighting...... His head is still moving, still moving, hit him! ”

He also cross-eyed the woman who glared at him with pride, and the expression "My face is prettier than yours, my ass is more upright than yours, and my breasts are bigger than yours" written on his face.

The waiters gathered together and waited for instructions from Director Eisen.

"Director, do you want to pull them away?"

Aisen said: "Didn't the little prince go to the toilet and not come back?" ”

"I haven't come back yet."

Aisen said: "A few of you go to the little prince on the way back to let off steam, as long as the little prince does not come back, then let the guests continue to fight." ”

"Director, is this really good......"

Aisen said: "Bullying such a cute girl, capital offense!" If it weren't for the professionalism I wouldn't be able to shoot at the guest, he'd be dead, you know? He's dead! ”