The next day, January 13, 2012, at 10:30 pm, heavy bass music was playing in the Guangcheng Night Bar. A group of young men and women were dancing and shaking their heads to the rhythm of the music, seemingly enjoying the atmosphere.
Below the stage, flashing colorful lights shone on everyone.
In a booth near the corner, two women were lounging lazily, holding wine glasses filled with tempting, expensive spirits.
Accompanied by deafeningly loud and energetic music, they occasionally sipped their wine, seemingly trying to temporarily forget their troubles.
One of the women was named Liang Xiaoman. She was tall and sexy, with an oval face and long, flowing hair that cascaded over her shoulders. She was a rare beauty.
The other was named Wei Yuanyuan. She was petite and delicate, with exquisite features and perfectly applied makeup. They were not only classmates and close friends in college, but also Wan Guangliang's secret mistresses.
However, recent news has thrown their lives into chaos—Wan Guangliang has been placed under investigation for suspected serious violations of discipline and law, leaving them without a source of funding.
From then on, every night, the two women would meet here to drown their sorrows in alcohol. In just half an hour, the expensive bottle of XO brandy on the table was already empty.
At this moment, Wei Yuanyuan, whose alcohol was starting to take effect, suddenly stood up, braced herself on the table with one hand, pointed towards the stage with the other, and shouted loudly to Liang Xiaoman, who was also slightly tipsy beside her:
"Xiaoman, stop thinking about those worries! Let's go dancing, shake off all our troubles, and start a new life."
Upon hearing this, Liang Xiaoman abruptly raised her head, her eyes somewhat dazed yet revealing a hint of determination. She then exclaimed loudly, "That's right! Get rid of this mess, screw Wan Guangliang! With our looks, are we afraid of not finding a richer and more powerful man?"
After saying that, the two smiled at each other, held hands and got up together, swaying as they walked toward the center of the stage where the crowd was surging and the demons were dancing wildly.
Not long after stepping onto the dance floor, a handsome and charismatic young man noticed the graceful Liang Xiaoman.
With a smile on his face, he walked lightly to Liang Xiaoman and then gracefully extended his right hand as an invitation.
Seeing this, Liang Xiaoman was not intimidated at all. After a coquettish smile, she happily danced with him.
For a moment, their bodies were pressed tightly together.
They swayed their waists and heads to the strong music, as if to release all the emotions that had been pent up deep inside.
The man, 1.75 meters tall, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, and a sexy big butt, was posing seductively in front of Liang Xiaoman, and he also exuded the scent of men's cologne.
The aroma seemed to possess a magical power, deeply attracting Liang Xiaoman's attention.
The unique and alluring fragrance made her involuntarily fix her gaze on the man in front of her.
At that moment, her eyes were like two bright gems, staring at him intently without blinking, as if afraid of missing any subtle expression or movement.
Just then, Liang Xiaoman suddenly felt as if her heart had been gently scratched by a playful kitten, and a slight tingling sensation instantly spread throughout her body.
This unfamiliar yet intoxicating feeling stirred a long-lost flutter in her heart.
It was an indescribable impulse that compelled her to move closer to the man.
Liang Xiaoman walked lightly to the man's side, and without hesitation, she stretched out her hands and gently placed them on his broad and sturdy shoulders.
At that moment, time seemed to freeze, and everything around them became blurry, except that the distance between the two of them was getting closer and closer.
At the same time, the corners of the man's mouth turned up slightly, forming a faint smile. Although the smile was fleeting, it inadvertently revealed a hint of cunning and amusement.
As the music tempo gradually increased, the atmosphere at the scene became increasingly enthusiastic.
Just then, the man suddenly lowered his head, brought his face close to Liang Xiaoman's ear, and whispered, "Beautiful lady, I have to admit, you are really beautiful and charming."
His voice was deep and magnetic, like a warm spring breeze brushing past Liang Xiaoman's ear, making her tremble involuntarily.
Upon hearing the man's straightforward praise, Liang Xiaoman's face immediately blossomed into a beautiful, radiant smile—a smile of pride and satisfaction.
Liang Xiaoman always had absolute confidence in her appearance. She firmly believed that no man she set her sights on could escape her charm.
Behind her, her best friend Wei Yuanyuan was embracing a muscular man. She stroked the man's firm chest and eight-pack abs, and giggled with satisfaction.
Before long, Wei Yuanyuan pulled the muscular man away from the stage and out of the bar.
About ten minutes later, Liang Xiaoman held the man's hand tightly and walked unsteadily to the bar entrance.
She looked up, her gaze unfocused, at the man, and asked softly, "You...can you drive?"
The man nodded without hesitation: "Of course."
Liang Xiaoman took a bunch of BMW car keys out of her bag and threw them to the man.
At the same time, she held her forehead with her hand and said coquettishly, "Oh dear, I may have drunk too much. I feel dizzy and extremely uncomfortable now. Could you please drive my car to a nearby hotel to rest?"
The man smiled and said, "No problem, I'd be happy to help."
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