In this karaoke room, I completely let go of myself and indulge myself in the prairie. I have never indulged myself so much. Tonight I will completely fall and give my soul to the original
After Xiaolan, I put Xiaoqian on the sofa and lie on her and came again, making her ecstasy, screaming, and then changing to Xiaolan...
It was not until Xiaoqian and Xiaolan each had three times and were unable to fight again that I burst out in their bodies.
Xiaolan and Xiaoqian were lying on the sofa, unconscious, muttering to themselves in a vague way: I want it, it feels so comfortable, I want it...
I looked at Xiaolan and the two girls who were slung on the sofa and were everywhere, with spots of wet marks, the chaotic atmosphere and environment here made me suddenly feel an unprecedented emptiness.
An unprecedented emptiness
I walked out of the karaoke room, came to the hall, lit a cigarette and sat quietly, thinking about my changes, but the feeling of emptiness still surrounds me like air, making it difficult for me to breathe. The feeling of loss after indulging makes me unable to continue to stay here. I want to escape. If I don’t escape, I will go crazy
People will indulge themselves. Whether it is men or women, indulgence is a way to escape pressure. However, the awakening after indulgence may be more painful and uncomfortable than before indulgence. I am in this situation now, and my escape is even more an escape from indulgence. However, the pressure of life is everywhere. If you escape this life, you will fall into another life. Where can you truly be free?
I decided to find a quiet bar to sit and escape from this corruption
There is music, wine, and many people
Most people seem to have only the understanding of bars. As the standard model of Western wine culture, bars have been increasingly valued by people. Bars have appeared in corners of Chinese metropolis in the 1990s. There are many varieties of wine in bars in Beijing, the bars in Shanghai are charming, and the bars in Shenzhen are the most passionate, each with their own characteristics. Bars have become another kind of entertainment for modern people.
There are two bars on the top floor of the Jinhaiwan Nightclub's vice building, one is called Extreme and the other is called Linfeng Qingyang. Judging from the name of the bar, Linfeng Qingyang seems to be a more artistic bar, which makes people feel calm and calm, so I walked in.
There are many people inside, but they are not noisy at all. Everyone sits in their own positions and communicates quietly or quietly. There are soft lights, soft wall decorations, and soft music. Everything is so elegant and warm, making people feel like standing in front of the wind and feeling comfortable.
Miss, give me a cup Jin Feis
I walked to the bar counter and said to the beautiful bar girl with a smile.
Jinfeis is made of gin wine, fresh lemon juice and soda water. The wine is sweet and smooth, which can eliminate fatigue and boost energy. It is especially suitable for summer drinking.
Thanks
I took the wine glass handed over by the girl, found a seat next to the window to sit down. The location was relatively remote and there was no one disturbing me. I could also look at the night view from the window, which was exactly what I wanted.
I looked out the window quietly, listened to the gentle music, and tasted the sweet and fragrant wine. My mood quickly calmed down, and the original emptiness disappeared. Then I looked around and looked at the people around me.
On the table opposite me was a beautiful woman, about 35 years old, wearing a black dress, with a platinum necklace exposed on the open collar. The pendant's shape is very unique, and you can tell it is extremely precious at first glance
The slightly permed and dyed short hair made her look noble, elegant and peaceful. Her pretty face was white and tender, leaving no trace of time at all. Her small nose was as perfect as a carving. She applied a light colorless lipstick to her small mouth. Her two thin lips were very good. Her round chin lines were soft and smooth. Her snow-white and delicate skin looked quite elastic and tender.
So beautiful!
I exclaimed in my heart that this woman has the charm of a mature woman, and she is charming in her maturity.
I saw this woman holding a wine glass with one hand and her chin with the other, as if she was thinking, and her face showed a look of melancholy and lonely look.
I couldn't help but feel curious. Why was she so melancholy?
Judging from her outfit, her income should be good. Is it because of her job?
Or is her husband treating her badly?
I remember someone said this: All the bars are called loneliness, and loneliness drives people here. There are their kind of similarities here. Among the same kind, people may feel a little better!
The woman obviously noticed that I had been staring at her. She raised her head and looked at me, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and disdain. Maybe she was thinking in her heart that she was another pervert!
Am I a pervert?
Now I don’t know, what’s wrong with perverts?
A woman’s beauty is for appreciation. Without a man’s appreciation, there is no need for a woman to dress up. As the saying goes: A gentleman is lustful but not
I was just curious, and I had no idea what kind of thoughts about her, I just felt that she had an indescribable charm.
The melancholy of this woman reminds me of the girl in Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley", a girl with grievances like a lilac
The woman in front of me also has a color like lilac, a fragrance like lilac, and a sorrow like lilac. She sat silently like me, cold, desolate, melancholy, and confused like a dream
I know that staring at others is an impolite behavior. When I was about to turn my head and not look at a woman, I saw her staring at me. I suddenly remembered the childhood eye-catching game. Seeing who can stare for a long time, I couldn't help but smile with a knowing smile on my face, so I stared at her without blinking. We just stared at each other, everything was silent. At this moment, silence is better than sound.
After a long time, this woman may feel my childlike innocence, or my innocence. A sweet smile slowly appeared on her face, like the spring flowers, like the bright sun, and like the breeze swaying. I couldn't help but feel broken by it and lost in this beautiful smile.
This beautiful woman was also uneasy. Tonight she and her husband quarreled again and were worried, so she ran out to drink. She didn't expect that a young man would stare at her lustfully. She thought he must be here to pick up girls, but he looked at her with a clear and bright look and a sunny smile. She didn't look like an evil person, but like a big child who has not lost her heart.
Why did he come to such a place? His eyes were also quite melancholy. When paired with his handsome appearance, there was a special magic. Could it be that he was also upset? Why are there so many unhappy people in this society? Maybe it would be nice to ask him to come and chat together. The woman thought to herself.
The woman suddenly waved to me and signaled me to go over and sit at the same table with her.
I looked at her in surprise, pointed at myself with my fingers, and asked her with my eyes, was he calling me?
The woman smiled gently and nodded. I picked up the wine glass and stood up to the table to sit down, introducing myself: Hello, my name is Xiao Kun
The woman chuckled and said: Xiao Kun, is it the little Kun that Stephen Chow mentioned?
After Xiaolan, I put Xiaoqian on the sofa and lie on her and came again, making her ecstasy, screaming, and then changing to Xiaolan...
It was not until Xiaoqian and Xiaolan each had three times and were unable to fight again that I burst out in their bodies.
Xiaolan and Xiaoqian were lying on the sofa, unconscious, muttering to themselves in a vague way: I want it, it feels so comfortable, I want it...
I looked at Xiaolan and the two girls who were slung on the sofa and were everywhere, with spots of wet marks, the chaotic atmosphere and environment here made me suddenly feel an unprecedented emptiness.
An unprecedented emptiness
I walked out of the karaoke room, came to the hall, lit a cigarette and sat quietly, thinking about my changes, but the feeling of emptiness still surrounds me like air, making it difficult for me to breathe. The feeling of loss after indulging makes me unable to continue to stay here. I want to escape. If I don’t escape, I will go crazy
People will indulge themselves. Whether it is men or women, indulgence is a way to escape pressure. However, the awakening after indulgence may be more painful and uncomfortable than before indulgence. I am in this situation now, and my escape is even more an escape from indulgence. However, the pressure of life is everywhere. If you escape this life, you will fall into another life. Where can you truly be free?
I decided to find a quiet bar to sit and escape from this corruption
There is music, wine, and many people
Most people seem to have only the understanding of bars. As the standard model of Western wine culture, bars have been increasingly valued by people. Bars have appeared in corners of Chinese metropolis in the 1990s. There are many varieties of wine in bars in Beijing, the bars in Shanghai are charming, and the bars in Shenzhen are the most passionate, each with their own characteristics. Bars have become another kind of entertainment for modern people.
There are two bars on the top floor of the Jinhaiwan Nightclub's vice building, one is called Extreme and the other is called Linfeng Qingyang. Judging from the name of the bar, Linfeng Qingyang seems to be a more artistic bar, which makes people feel calm and calm, so I walked in.
There are many people inside, but they are not noisy at all. Everyone sits in their own positions and communicates quietly or quietly. There are soft lights, soft wall decorations, and soft music. Everything is so elegant and warm, making people feel like standing in front of the wind and feeling comfortable.
Miss, give me a cup Jin Feis
I walked to the bar counter and said to the beautiful bar girl with a smile.
Jinfeis is made of gin wine, fresh lemon juice and soda water. The wine is sweet and smooth, which can eliminate fatigue and boost energy. It is especially suitable for summer drinking.
Thanks
I took the wine glass handed over by the girl, found a seat next to the window to sit down. The location was relatively remote and there was no one disturbing me. I could also look at the night view from the window, which was exactly what I wanted.
I looked out the window quietly, listened to the gentle music, and tasted the sweet and fragrant wine. My mood quickly calmed down, and the original emptiness disappeared. Then I looked around and looked at the people around me.
On the table opposite me was a beautiful woman, about 35 years old, wearing a black dress, with a platinum necklace exposed on the open collar. The pendant's shape is very unique, and you can tell it is extremely precious at first glance
The slightly permed and dyed short hair made her look noble, elegant and peaceful. Her pretty face was white and tender, leaving no trace of time at all. Her small nose was as perfect as a carving. She applied a light colorless lipstick to her small mouth. Her two thin lips were very good. Her round chin lines were soft and smooth. Her snow-white and delicate skin looked quite elastic and tender.
So beautiful!
I exclaimed in my heart that this woman has the charm of a mature woman, and she is charming in her maturity.
I saw this woman holding a wine glass with one hand and her chin with the other, as if she was thinking, and her face showed a look of melancholy and lonely look.
I couldn't help but feel curious. Why was she so melancholy?
Judging from her outfit, her income should be good. Is it because of her job?
Or is her husband treating her badly?
I remember someone said this: All the bars are called loneliness, and loneliness drives people here. There are their kind of similarities here. Among the same kind, people may feel a little better!
The woman obviously noticed that I had been staring at her. She raised her head and looked at me, her eyes full of dissatisfaction and disdain. Maybe she was thinking in her heart that she was another pervert!
Am I a pervert?
Now I don’t know, what’s wrong with perverts?
A woman’s beauty is for appreciation. Without a man’s appreciation, there is no need for a woman to dress up. As the saying goes: A gentleman is lustful but not
I was just curious, and I had no idea what kind of thoughts about her, I just felt that she had an indescribable charm.
The melancholy of this woman reminds me of the girl in Dai Wangshu's "Rain Alley", a girl with grievances like a lilac
The woman in front of me also has a color like lilac, a fragrance like lilac, and a sorrow like lilac. She sat silently like me, cold, desolate, melancholy, and confused like a dream
I know that staring at others is an impolite behavior. When I was about to turn my head and not look at a woman, I saw her staring at me. I suddenly remembered the childhood eye-catching game. Seeing who can stare for a long time, I couldn't help but smile with a knowing smile on my face, so I stared at her without blinking. We just stared at each other, everything was silent. At this moment, silence is better than sound.
After a long time, this woman may feel my childlike innocence, or my innocence. A sweet smile slowly appeared on her face, like the spring flowers, like the bright sun, and like the breeze swaying. I couldn't help but feel broken by it and lost in this beautiful smile.
This beautiful woman was also uneasy. Tonight she and her husband quarreled again and were worried, so she ran out to drink. She didn't expect that a young man would stare at her lustfully. She thought he must be here to pick up girls, but he looked at her with a clear and bright look and a sunny smile. She didn't look like an evil person, but like a big child who has not lost her heart.
Why did he come to such a place? His eyes were also quite melancholy. When paired with his handsome appearance, there was a special magic. Could it be that he was also upset? Why are there so many unhappy people in this society? Maybe it would be nice to ask him to come and chat together. The woman thought to herself.
The woman suddenly waved to me and signaled me to go over and sit at the same table with her.
I looked at her in surprise, pointed at myself with my fingers, and asked her with my eyes, was he calling me?
The woman smiled gently and nodded. I picked up the wine glass and stood up to the table to sit down, introducing myself: Hello, my name is Xiao Kun
The woman chuckled and said: Xiao Kun, is it the little Kun that Stephen Chow mentioned?