Chapter 162 Don't rush, let's do something exciting!
About half an hour later, Nan Weiwei finished the dance music, and another DJ came on stage. As soon as she came off stage, the owner of the place came over and said:
"Miss Nan is truly remarkable. Would you be interested in working for me long-term? The salary will definitely be more than enough for you."
"Not interested, I'm leaving." Nan Xia came to this bar in the afternoon and ran into some friends. The group drank there until evening.
I suddenly went on stage because I couldn't stand the DJ's style.
The boss quickly reached out to stop her from leaving and said, "Miss Nan, I have two friends who admire you and would like to meet you. Would you do me the honor of showing your face?"
"Heh, I'm not your employee, why should I give you face and defend your friend?" Nan Weiwei asked with a cold laugh, arms crossed.
This boss is hilarious.
"Don't be stubborn and ask for trouble. It's just a drink." The boss's face instantly darkened, his eyes filled with a fierce warning.
Those two customers spend a lot of money here, so he will definitely fulfill this small request.
"I'm not one of your hostesses, why would you expect me to serve you drinks?" She scoffed, ignored the man, and turned to leave.
The boss gave a signal to two thugs beside him, who immediately grabbed her arms and said, "Take her to room 1050."
"Yes." The two thugs responded and forcefully dragged her away from there.
"Let go, I'll walk by myself. Doesn't this pulling and tugging affect the customers here? People will think this is a shady business." Nan Weiwei shook her arm and said in a deep voice.
The two men in floral shirts exchanged a glance and then released her arm.
She stretched her arms and secretly took out her phone to call her friend—
After winding through the dimly lit corridor, they arrived at the innermost private room. The man knocked on the door and shoved her inside.
"Brother Chen, Brother Yong, the DJ is here."
"Okay, you can go now." The man waved his hand.
The room was dimly lit and playing upbeat dance music. Two women were dancing in the middle of the room. Nan Weiwei only saw two young men and several women in the private room.
She'd seen plenty of lecherous men like that.
A man stood up from the sofa, walked towards her, and without any regard for others, put his hand on her shoulder, leering at her body, and drunkenly asked,
"How old are you, beautiful lady? You look so young!"
"What, you want some?" Nan Weiwei turned to him with a smile, arms crossed. The man smiled in surprise at her words. "So, will you give me some or not?"
"That depends on whether you have the financial means," she said, deliberately stalling for time.
"Five hundred thousand? These women only cost one or two thousand a night..."
The man said with a wicked smile, his hand lightly gliding over her fair and slender arm. Her skin was so beautiful, it made one want to fondle it.
"Pfft..." She scoffed. He thinks he can sleep with me for this little bit of money?
The man looked at the mockery on her face, a ruthless glint in his eyes, wanting to humiliate her. "Five million... how about we put on a live show for them right here?"
Come on, take off your clothes...
Five million? She's dreaming. After she's done, she'll be lucky to get six hundred thousand. Women in this kind of place have been with countless men.
This isn't the first time she's done this!
"What's the rush? The night is still long. Let's have some drinks to liven things up."
Nan Weiwei tossed aside his pig's trotter, walked to the table, took a new wine glass, poured two glasses of red wine, and handed one to him.
The man took the glass and suddenly put an arm around her waist. "Come on, drink a toast with me."
Before Nan Weiwei could speak, the door to the private room suddenly opened, and Shen Yan, who had just returned from the restroom, walked in and saw her at a glance.
Nan Weiwei looked at the man who walked in and was surprised. He was friends with this scumbag?
"Mr. Shen, this DJ is here. Isn't she beautiful? I've already negotiated the price. Would you like to have some fun with her first? If you're not comfortable doing it in front of outsiders, you can take her to the restroom."
The man asked with a flattering smile, "After I'm done playing, you can play too."
Shen Yan was disgusted and repulsed by such filthy and offensive words. He glanced at Nan Weiwei but deliberately said, "You play, I'm not interested."
I walked over to the middle of the sofa and sat down calmly, wanting to teach her a lesson and let her know what fear is.
Nan Weiwei thought he would help her, but she didn't expect him to just play with her? What kind of jerk is this?
"Alright then." The man didn't stand on ceremony, smiling at the beautiful woman in front of him, and called to her, "Come on, let's drink the nuptial wine first... I'll definitely pamper you later!"
"Okay, I won't let you waste this money. I'll make sure you have a blast." She laughed and replied, then drank the nuptial wine with him.
Shen Yan looked at her, his brows furrowing slightly. Was she drunk? Or was she really that open-minded?
"The wine is finished. Come on, take off your clothes. Let's play here and let them see but not eat."
The man spoke impatiently, trying to untie her bra strap, but Nan Weiwei grabbed his hand and laughed, "Don't rush, let's do something exciting."
She walked to the table, picked up a small cherry tomato with a fork, and fed it to his mouth. The man seemed to understand instantly: she wanted him to bite half, and she would bite half, before they kissed.
"You little rascal!" He lightly tapped her forehead with his finger, then sucked the whole fruit into his mouth, coated it with saliva, and spat half of it out, calling her name indistinctly:
"Baby, come quick..."
Nan Weiwei watched his actions, gave a disgusted smile, and moved closer to his body—
Shen Yan stared at her with wide eyes, unable to bear it any longer, and suddenly said coldly, "Enough! Go play with other women!"
"Since Mr. Shen doesn't want to play, then don't meddle in other people's business. Besides, this beauty is doing this willingly, I didn't force her, did I?" the man said with an annoyed chuckle.
"I said no, and that's final!" Shen Yan's tone suddenly turned cold and sharp.
The man ignored him, placing one hand on the woman's shapely buttocks, intending to take her to the restroom. But the next moment, a groan of agony suddenly echoed through the private room:
"Ah!!! Hiss... Damn stinking woman! How dare you..."
Nan Weiwei precisely pierced the man's lower abdomen with the small steel fork in her hand, smiling as she looked at this disgusting, smelly man, poking his forehead with her finger and asking,
"Surprised? Unexpected? Exciting?"
"Didn't you want to do a live broadcast here? I'm giving you my wish unconditionally!"
The women inside screamed in terror and stopped dancing. That woman was too ruthless; she actually castrated the man!
"Damn it, I'll kill you, you bitch!"
The man glanced down, his anger flaring, his face contorted with rage. He turned to grab the wine bottle on the table, but Nan Weiwei snatched it away faster and slammed it down on his head without hesitation.
"Bang!!!"
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