Chapter 33: The Auditorium
After Hou Yong and the young lady beside him left the "Heaven and Earth" KTV private room together, only Haotian and Qiao Qianhui were left in the private room, and they suddenly became deserted.
"It's not too early, let's go back" Haotian was alone with a beautiful girl for the first time in this environment, and he looked a little nervous.
"Then how can it be done" Qiao Qianhui said in a coquettish voice: "My task tonight is to accompany you to eat, drink and have a good time, if you don't have a good time, how can I go back to Zhang Dong to explain it, Brother Hou will go out to run errands and come back after a while, seeing that you are not there, how can I explain to him?"
Qiao Qianhui opened two bottles of Budweiser beer, poured them into two glasses, and then picked up a glass of wine and handed it to Haotian, picking up one herself.
"Brother Haotian, come, let's toast" Qiao Qianhui clinked glasses with Haotian and drank all the beer in the cup in one go.
Haotian raised his glass and dried.
Qiao Qianhui drank a lot of wine tonight, her deep eyes exuded a glittering brilliance, her face was flushed, and Xiao Yao's nose was closed, looking particularly delicate and charming.
She deliberately leaned her body on Haotian's arm, and an intoxicating woman's fragrance emanated from Qiao Qianhui's body and penetrated into Haotian's nostrils.
Haotian immediately smelled an intoxicating breath, his heart was flustered, a little throbbing, there was an urge to have a nosebleed, he felt that his body was a little unbearable, and instinctively moved his body, separating him from her for a distance.
"Hehe," Qiao Qianhui saw Haotian's embarrassment, laughed, and said softly: "Brother Haotian, the two of us are singing and drinking in the private room, there is no atmosphere at all, it is better to go to the performance hall on the second floor, there are many people there, and the atmosphere is also very good, do you see it?"
"Okay," Haotian nodded in agreement.
He was now in a fog by Qiao Qianhui, so he could only get up from the sofa, walk out of the private room with Qiao Qianhui, pass through the corridor and stairs on the third floor, and come to the performance hall on the second floor.
In the performance hall, the laser lights flickered, and an H-song sung by the Chinese singer Zhang Wei played, and the people in the hall swayed to the beat of the music.
The music was so loud that it almost burst people's ear drums.
unttop just come along, nothing stands in the way of the future, dadnght is about your and my love, nothing stands in the way of the future
A crowd of brightly dressed men and women writhed their waists and hips wildly on the dance floor, and Miss DJ shouted on stage and people shouted.
Throughout the performance hall, whistles and screams continued
Qiao Qianhui took Haotian's hand, and under the guidance of a waiter, walked through the crowd, sat down on a card seat, took out two hundred yuan, and asked the waiter for a dozen Budweiser beers.
The two drank while enjoying the performances of those people.
When the music ended, a romantic song accompanied by a saxophone played home, and the crowd returned to their places to smoke and drink.
The lights in the hall faded out, except for the candles on the coffee tables in the booths around the dance floor, glowing dimly and softly.
A group walked onto the dance floor, stepping to the beat of the music, hugging each other and moving their feet on the dance floor.
Qiao Qianhui picked up the wine bottle, touched the bottle with Haotian and blew a sip of beer, pointed to the crowd dancing on the dance floor and said:
"Brother Haotian, this song is good, let's go dance too"
"I can't jump," Haotian said with some embarrassment.
"No, I'll teach you"
Without allowing Haotian to speak, Qiao Qianhui got up and took Haotian's hand and walked onto the dance floor.
There were a lot of people dancing on the dance floor, and there were black patches everywhere, cuddling together in pairs as if they were making dumplings.
Face to face, immersed in romantic dance music, and gently moving to the soothing melody, enjoying the romantic atmosphere.
"Wow, where is this dancing" Haotian looked around, feeling a little awkward.
"Brother Haotian, what are you looking at dancing with me" Qiao Qianhui touched Haotian's arm with her hand and took the initiative to get into his arms.
"Ah" Haotian's body became a little stiff, and he instinctively wrapped his hands around her slender waist and moved his feet mechanically.
"Brother Haotian, don't be nervous, relax" Qiao Qianhui put her body up, leaned into his ear and said with hot air: "Look, everyone dances like this." ”
Qiao Qianhui's body was as soft as boneless, bursts of fragrant wind entered her nose, Haotian felt the elasticity and softness of her body, and the smoothness and delicacy of her skin in the thin clothes.
The two hugged each other and writhed gently to the beat of the music, Qiao Qianhui felt that Haotian's body was a little strange, so she gasped and pressed her delicate body tighter.
"You will find a way to lead Haotian to the performance hall on the second floor in a while, and put this thing in his pocket when he is not paying attention. Zhang Guangyu's voice echoed in Qiao Qianhui's ears.
Qiao Qianhui secretly stretched her hand out of her pocket, and when she was about to take out the packet of white powder that Zhang Guangyu handed her, Haotian reached over with one hand and grabbed her little hand.
"Oops, did Haotian find out my intentions and see through our plan" Qiao Qianhui's heart tightened, and hurriedly retracted her hand, hit Haotian on the shoulder, and said softly: "Brother Haotian, I feel a little hot in my body, let's go back to the booth and rest for a while"
"Okay," Haotian came to his senses, blushed, and stammered, "Actually, I'm not used to dancing like this."
When the two returned to the booth again, the homecoming dance had already been played.
The lights in the auditorium brightened again, and after a group of slim women in bikinis walked the catwalk on the stage, the laser lights flashed again.
An even more powerful disco music rang out, and the men and women dressed up in colorful clothes jumped onto the dance floor again, twisting wildly to the beat of the music.
Qiao Qianhui sat in the booth, clinking glasses and drinking with Haotian, twisted her body, and said:
"Brother Haotian, let's go to Bundi together, what do you think?"
Haotian shook his head, waved his hand, and said, "I'm not used to this environment, so I won't go with you to join in the fun, or you should go and dance by yourself."
"Okay, I'll go jump for a while, and then come back to drink with you" Qiao Qianhui threw a wink at Haotian, twisted her little waist and walked into the dance floor, writhing with the group of crazy men and women.
Haotian set his eyes on Qiao Qianhui, only to see her long hair fluttering in the crowd, and her thin clothes tightly wrapped around her plump and delicate body, outlining a delicate curve.
She writhed and swayed desperately to the beat of the music, her white and slender thighs were full of motivation, and she danced with everyone around her with the most drunken new camphor festival whiteness~ Basket color book