Chapter 226: I got sick in the disco room
Ye Xiaomei paid the money and just opened the car door when she was blinded by the flash lights.
It took Ye Xiaomei a while to adjust to the feeling of her heart aching from the dynamic music, and her vision gradually returned to normal.
Men and women were dancing wildly on the dance floor, twisting their waists and making it difficult to see their faces.
A curly-haired man wearing bell-bottom pants performed a breakdance on the spot. His body rubbed and rotated back and forth on the ground. His bell-bottom pants shook back and forth, and his pants almost flew half a meter away.
It was her first time to visit a disco in this world, and she didn't know where to go. Seeing a few seats at the bar, Ye Xiaomei decided to sit down first.
"Miss, what would you like to drink?"
Ye Xiaomei then withdrew her gaze from the dance floor and saw the man in the bow tie. She smiled as if they were fellow villagers meeting.
"No drinking!" Ye Xiaomei said as she subconsciously glanced around, wondering if she could see Shang Zhen and the others.
It doesn’t matter if you look at this...Qin Rong?
Ye Xiaomei was sure it was her. Even though she usually only wore suits, she was now wearing a casual outfit of a one-shoulder T-shirt and a skirt, and Ye Xiaomei recognized her.
Ye Xiaomei thought that she had just met an acquaintance and went up to say hello. Just as she was walking towards that place, Ye Xiaomei stopped.
Qin Rong was happily chatting with a man in his fifties. The man was wearing sunglasses, and the effect of the flash made it impossible to see his face clearly.
The only thing that could tell his age was the white hair on his temples where the light flashed.
Ye Xiaomei didn't think much about it. There were always some ways to have fun after work. Ye Xiaomei turned around to ask someone where Ye Xiaolin was, and when she turned around, she bumped into someone.
Ye Xiaomei apologized quickly. This man was tall and strong, and his height was comparable to that of Brother Ma. He was wearing a sleeveless denim vest with frayed edges and the most popular frog-eye glasses that covered most of his face.
"I'm sorry, I didn't see it." Ye Xiaomei was about to pass by the man, but her arm was tightened and she looked sideways to see that she was caught.
Seeing a force pulling her to an unknown place, she said, "What are you doing? I don't know you, let me go."
Ye Xiaomei struggled, but unexpectedly an invisible heat wave spread throughout her body along the arm that the man was holding.
"What are you doing..." The voice suddenly became soft and weak, and was instantly covered by the passionate disco music. Suddenly, his body became weak and he couldn't walk.
She was dragged like a human noodle, helpless. This familiar feeling made her tongue dry. She raised her hand and grabbed the man's arm:
"You...you are a horse..."
Before she finished speaking, Ye Xiaomei didn't know whether it was her old problem that came back or the increased effect of the flash, but she was in a daze and couldn't see the man's figure clearly.
Without saying a word, the man took Ye Xiaomei into his arms, lifted her up and walked towards the private room with big strides.
After the heavy glass door was closed, blocking out the wild dance music outside, Ye Xiaomei's soft body was settled on the sofa.
Ye Xiaomei's body was as soft as a hemp rope, her waist was too thin to be held by one hand, and she tried hard to widen her dazed eyes to recognize the man's face, but her bones were melted by the heat from her body.
"Hubby...I know it's you." Ye Xiaomei bit her lips and made a seductive sound with difficulty.
The man standing in front of her put his hands on his hips and rubbed his cock helplessly. The burning sensation from his body made him want to curse.
He looked back anxiously at the door, as if he had something more important to do:
"You..." Gulp, Ma Qijun moved his Adam's apple.
He had already recognized her for more than a month, and at this moment, the woman's charm made his blood boil. She undoubtedly became the most deadly weapon in the world.
"Husband, why are you here..." The voice could pull out a thread more than half a meter long. She wanted to ask the man seriously, since he was in the city, why didn't he come home to see her and the children?
Who would have thought that such serious words coming out of her mouth would have completely changed their meaning, as if she was saying - you miss me, come here!
Ma Qijun couldn't stand it anymore, so he turned off the light in the private room and rushed up. No matter how serious the matter was, he had to save his own life first.
Until the long-lost fragrant and soft breath filled every cell in his body, there was nothing else left in the world.
Ye Xiaomei held the man's neck tightly, until her whole body seemed to disappear, and her soul was shattered at the slightest touch.
When all the flames rose and gradually receded, Ye Xiaomei's chest heaved, and the sweet sweat on her body had not yet faded. She hurriedly packed her clothes and turned her back to Ye Xiaomei.
My God, this is a public place, why is she sick again?
What should I do? If someone suddenly comes in, I won’t be able to face anyone.
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you here?" They both asked in unison to divert their attention.
Ma Qijun then hurriedly remembered his main mission this time, and his heart was extremely conflicted. Those who knew it were fine, but those who didn't would think he was a sex maniac.
"I have something important to do. Why don't you wait until I'm done and go back together? Something might happen outside later. You can stay here and I'll pay your bills."
Ma Qijun got dressed and turned around to look at his wife. Even though she was his woman, he couldn't help himself while he was working. He wondered if his wife was laughing at him in her heart.
Only then did Ye Xiaomei clearly see how Ma Qijun was dressed. The frog-eye mirror hung around his neck, and his sleeveless denim vest revealed his well-built muscles.
And those pants... Ye Xiaomei stared blankly, bell-bottom pants?
My God, even his own mother wouldn’t be able to recognize him dressed like this.
Ma Qijun felt even more uncomfortable when his wife looked at him: "I... need to take it off for work. I'll take it off later."
Ye Xiaomei came back to her senses: "Actually, it's pretty cool, but it's expensive to rent a room. No one will want to rent a room at this time, so let's save money."
"..." Ma Qijun felt sweet inside. It turned out that in his wife's eyes, he looked good in whatever he wore:
"Okay, turn off the lights and rest here for a while. I'll be fine soon."
"Go and do your work, and when you're done we'll go home together." The child only met his biological father once, and now he doesn't even have a name yet.
"Well. Don't run around." Ma Qijun turned around and left. The moment he closed the door, he patted his forehead. This woman really took half of his life.
When Ye Xiaomei saw the man leave, she breathed a sigh of relief, quickly cooled her burning face with the back of her hand, and then covered her face with her hands, smiling shyly and embarrassedly.
Oh my god, she is so good at finding places to have an attack.
At this moment, the door was pushed open a crack and then quickly closed. Perhaps someone had walked through the wrong door.
Ye Xiaomei then came to her senses and found that all the tissues on the table had been used up and were thrown on the ground.
She hurriedly picked it up and stuffed it into the trash can. After everything was done, she turned off the lights and left the private room.
Ye Xiaomei took a look around. Although the nightclub looked small from the outside, the space inside was very large. There were eight private rooms in this corridor alone, and eight in the other one. There were no less than thirty booths around the dance floor in the lobby.
However, Ye Xiaomei did not find Shang Zhen and the others in the booth area, and now she only had the last two private rooms left to search.
Cautiously pushing open a tiny crack in the door, Ye Xiaomei moved her butt left and right to look inside, trying to observe the entire private room as best as possible.
It's no big deal to take a look at this, because the dyeing plates are indeed inside.
There are also a few greasy middle-aged men.
Shang Zhen slammed the table and snatched the wine glass from the yellow-haired girl who was being forced to drink:
"I'll pay for all the drinks today."
She came here just to protect these ignorant little girls from drinking?
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