Time seems to have stopped here, every moment is full of joy and freedom, as if you are in a fairy-like beautiful time.

At this time, a dark-skinned man dressed as a villager stood up. It was General Ne Win. He was wearing luminous glasses and waved towards a corridor.

I saw a group of beauties walking into the private room with ease, and then leaning lazily on a corner of the sofa.

They were wearing black slim short skirts, the hems of which swayed gently with their movements, revealing their slender white thighs.

Everyone held a long cigarette in their hands. The women's fingers were slender and long, with bright nail polish, which was particularly eye-catching under the flashing lights.

As for the identities of these women, I believe many people have guessed it. Yes, they are high-end hostesses.

Not only does she accompany you to drink, smoke, chat, and sleep, but she also accompanies you. These three things are child's play.

In order to liven up the atmosphere and entertain the many big-name villagers around them, the women began to perform their best tricks.

One of the women gently brought the cigarette to her lips and took a puff. The cigarette butt instantly lit up with a scarlet light.

Then, she tilted her head back slightly, closed her eyes, opened her red lips, and exhaled a cloud of white smoke.

The smoke slowly rose under the light and swirled around her face like a veil.

Her eyes were blurred and deep, and she seemed to be in another world in the smoke, with a mysterious and alluring charm.

Her hair fluttered gently in the smoke, adding a touch of charm and unruly.

She took another puff of cigarette, and the smoke slowly flowed out of her nostrils like a wisp of silk, making her face appear and disappear in the smoke, like a painting full of temptation.

It can be said that this kind of charming but unconfused attitude is very much to General Ne Win's liking.