"Ah! Here he comes."
"Hurry up, let's start the plan."
"Fight sisters."
......
Ye Lang's face was calm as he observed the situation inside the house without making any noise.
I saw several beautiful figures who were huddled in the quilt just now suddenly lifted the quilt and stood up anxiously but orderly. They were wearing the same JK uniform and over-the-knee black stockings, revealing their long and beautiful legs.
Paired with careful dressing and makeup, she is truly stunningly beautiful.
Ye Lang looked at the girls who were enduring the severe cold and quickly lined up in two rows. Besides feeling curious, he was also curious about what kind of medicine they were selling.
I saw six billiard assistant teachers in uniform JK uniforms standing in two rows like a ruler.
The collar of her pink sailor suit was tied with a cream-colored bow tie, and the hem of her skirt stopped three fingers above her knees, revealing her slender calves wrapped in black stockings.
The black leather shoes made a slight tapping sound as they stepped on the cold floor.
They even had the same hairstyle: fluffy twin ponytails, tied with a ribbon the same color as the bow tie, which rose and fell with their breathing.
If it weren't for the heavy breath and the obvious trembling of teeth chattering, Ye Lang would really have mistakenly thought he had walked into a private server billiard club before the end of the world.
"Dear Mr. Ye, good morning."
The sexy young woman Song Jiajia, who was in the lead, nodded first, her voice as clear and mellow as a pear soaked in ice water, and the other five people echoed in agreement. The six voices overlapped, and it seemed like a harmony that had been rehearsed in advance, neither too high nor too low, and just fell comfortably beside the ears.
"Welcome to the Xike Billiard Club. We have been waiting for a long time and are willing to serve you wholeheartedly. Please come this way."
Ye Lang's eyelids twitched. This... is quite interesting.
Ye Lang followed Song Jiajia's instructions and slowly walked in the direction she pointed. He glanced at the neatly arranged girls, secretly trying to figure out their intentions.
The female assistant teachers on both sides did not react to Ye Lang's gaze, and still maintained a standard smile arc, neither overly enthusiastic nor alienated. They looked straight ahead, but when he passed by, they just conveyed a kind of "ready at any time" concentration.
Song Jiajia walked half a step to the side of Ye Lang and brought him to an exquisitely decorated billiard table. A screen stood abruptly on the table, completely blocking out anything behind the screen.
Ye Lang raised his eyebrows slightly, and his doubts grew even more intense.
At this time, Song Jiajia raised the corner of her mouth and introduced softly:
“We have reserved a supreme luxury VIP table for you today.
The tabletop material is extremely delicate and feels like cream, ensuring you an extremely smooth experience when hitting the ball.
The balls above are of perfect quality, round and flawless, and uniform in size, ensuring perfect feedback with every hit.
There is also a pole holder with a suitable length and comfortable grip, ensuring that you can feel precise control every time you shoot.
The most important thing is,
Song Jiajia grabbed one side of the screen and pulled it open suddenly, while continuing:
“This is the special black 8 we carefully prepared for you, not the black 8.
So, do you need me to wake you up with your special "Condor" golf club?"
Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, unable to imagine the scene. How could he not understand the true purpose of this service at this moment?
On that pool table, apart from the balls and a dazzling young girl waiting in a standard hitting stance, what else was there?
Black...Black 8?
My own club?
Hitting the ball?
Why do you care about this thing and play pool?
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