Chapter 17: The World of Misfortune

It's another crazy night, and most of the men in the bar are cunning hunters, looking for a different kind of excitement and solace, enjoying the process of catching prey and psychological satisfaction.

There are as many charming and sexy women in that place as flies in the garbage table, and a simple girl like Qian, who is not deeply involved in the world, is as eye-catching as seeing a butterfly in the garbage push.

They prefer to appreciate the shy girl who is reluctant to have to take off a piece of clothing for the first time under the watchful eyes of outsiders, and to the flattering women who take the initiative to dedicate themselves to their arms and hug without shame, on the surface they hug and hug them, pinch their legs and wipe their breasts, but in their hearts they are extremely contemptuous, thinking that they are dirty and cheap, although they are also dirty villains in the garb of gentlemen.

Maybe this is the difference between men and women destined by God, rich men can have three wives and four concubines, and there are groups of lovers, no one says irresponsible things, but it is a kind of capital to show off.

In other words, if it is a woman, even if it is a rich woman, she will be spurned by thousands of people and scolded by thousands of people. A woman is like an object for a man to show off, and she will also be divided into three, six, nine and so on, with a difference in quality.

The more innocent a woman and man tend to be, the more they want to get their hands, and Yin Yin is a scumbag but wants a chastity. To put it bluntly, it's just for the sake of trying it out.

In the erotic place of the bar, as long as the man gives money, there are escort girls who are willing to add toes.

Qian is still a little restrained, but she still wants to have a face. Not as open as other girls. Wine will be drunk, and dance will be danced, but there is no lower level of please.

It is precisely because of her reserved reserve that she has aroused the desires of many men, some people think that she wants to be captured, some people think that she is self-assured, no matter what the reason, many men are thinking about how to take her as a plaything and slave for money.

Winter goes to spring, life is still new every day, and it is the same, Qian slowly got used to it, but she always maintained a sobriety in her numbness, exaggerated makeup can smirk, you can cater to hypocrisy and scale, but you will never sell your body and soul.

Every day, I forced myself to start to enter the role easily, until late at night, with a tired body and mind dragging out of that colorful world.

This kind of work is a mission and a shackle, and Qian doesn't know how long she can last. Every time in the middle of the night, she escapes the deafening sound of the sound, and there is no flirtatious foul language, which is Qian's most comfortable moment.

Thinly dressed with her shoulders, walking on a quiet street, only the high heels collided with the ground and made a loud sound, at this time she felt that she was at ease and pure.

Often when you walk alone on the street late at night, that is, when Qian is most sober, she will think about her life.

It is the lotus flower that comes out of the mud without staining, but it is difficult for people to do it. When a person is in a dirty situation and wants to be alone, the first thing he needs to overcome is the clumsy environment, the bitter cynicism, and the heart that he has been tempted all the time.

Her reserve was met by her side

The bombardment of "sisters", most of the women are jealous, they disdain Qian to be reserved, what they need is lowly people to be with them.

Qian is also afraid that one day she will be like those women, kneeling under the man's belt. In the bar, those crazy escort girls are against Qian everywhere, they are together to squeeze Qian, grab her guests, grab her drink list.

And the more those men were interested in Qian, the more they hated it. It was originally Qian's guests, those women who scratched their heads and twisted the waist of the exposed water snake, holding a wine glass in one hand, coquettish and smiling, a brother, a dear, without saying a word, the hand was already restlessly wandering on the body of those men with hippie smiling faces, pressing the fat buttocks on the man's thighs, the exposed chest was attached to the man's chest, and one hand hooked the man's neck, it would be difficult for a man to parry.

Often, Qian's guests are snatched away like this. And every time she encounters this situation, Qian will walk away with interest, she is young, has little experience, and she can't compete with those older women, and she still has a sense of shame.

So although she is suppressed everywhere, Qian can endure it, and at the moment she just wants to earn innocent money. Qian has been doing this job like this, unhappy but has to.

Intrigues, she won't do things that are deceitful to me, and she doesn't want to do them. The perverted guest asked Qian and another escort girl to fight for wine, both sides took turns to drink, whose turn was it, drink a glass to a hundred, Qian didn't want to join such a boring game, another escort girl older than her sarcastically sarcastically mocked Qian didn't plant, saying that she was a lowly escort girl, but she was pretentious.

The foul language instantly aroused Qian's anger, she picked up the wine bottle next to her and smashed it on the top of the other party's head, and immediately the blood flowed, they were all people on the field, the woman was not frightened by her own situation, she grabbed Qian's hair frantically, and slapped her mouth on Qian's face with the bow left and right with her other hand, Qian was a little unable to resist, but she did not admit defeat and struggled to resist.

Raised his foot and kicked viciously on the other party's stomach, took the opportunity to push the other party to the ground, and rode on her stomach, holding her head with one hand, and waving the other hand wantonly on her face, Qian's hands were full of blood stains, she hit harder and harder, almost crazy, the people next to her only watched, so scared that they didn't dare to fight, the stupid man was so scared that he opened his mouth stupidly, and couldn't jump out of a word, and then the manager took a few male waiters to forcibly pull away the beating Qian, the woman was lying in a pool of blood as if she was dead, motionless, Qian kicked her twice again when she got up, and the bullying she had been subjected to for a long time was all vented on the body of the woman lying on the ground.

Since the fight, Qian is not so afraid of things, she does things her own way, and no one dares to offend her.

She continued to sell her wine, drinking it when she wanted to, and pulling it down if she didn't want to drink, no one dared to force her, let alone rob her guests.

If Qian was weak and kind before, now she is no longer weak.