Chapter 8: Beauty in My Arms

  Robin, who was watching from the back seat, looked at them with a surprised expression and spat out the wine that had just entered his mouth but hadn't swallowed yet.

  "What's wrong with you?" The man in front who had been splashed turned around, demanding an explanation from Robin.

  "Sorry, I got too excited, seeing the girl on stage so perfect, couldn't help it... sorry!" Robin repeatedly waved his hands in apology and even brought up those 'three beauties'.

  The man saw the look on his face and knew what was going on, so he bypassed him. "Well, well, well, I guess I'm just unlucky." The man scowled and turned away.

  "Thanks, thanks," Robin said with a smile.

  The passion on stage continued, and Hanaki Haruka's three people kept moving their bodies to the rhythm of the music.

  The men under the stage became more and more open with their movements, their voices getting higher and higher, "Wow... Wow..."

  Good heavens! Are they performing what's called a "show"?

  Zuo Chen'an only felt dry mouth and tongue, as if the body's water was suddenly squeezed out, so thirsty... He tilted his head back and gulped down the mineral water.

  At this time, Huā Mù Qíng made a beautiful spin, her wild eyes electrified the crowd of men, she turned her back to the audience, her hands moved from her lower body up to her chest, while her right foot tapped out the rhythm with the music, and a burst of drumming sounded.

  "Wow!"

  The scene erupted in screams as the buttocks, comparable to Ricky Martin's "Electric Motor", shook out a stunning shockwave, bringing the crowd's enthusiasm to its peak, with some people even fainting from excitement.

  Perhaps these women will be ostracized by the world, but only they are qualified to be strippers. They are watched by men, loved by men, and drive men crazy, let them live for men!

  But for Zuochen An, he had no interest in this smoky and dusty entertainment venue, and came here just to kill time.

  Zuo Chen An was incredulous about everything in front of him, and he looked down on the dancers on stage who were dancing and swaying their bodies.

  He came with the friend sitting next to him, but... he forgot about his friend sitting next to him and was no longer his usual self, cheering along with those rowdy men, clapping his hands and shouting.

  Zuo Chen'an couldn't help but shake his head and lose his smile.

  The more rhythmic the music, the more unrestrained they danced. Han Yixia swung his body, grasped the long microphone in front of him, spun around, and then jumped up with a steel pipe dance on the spot.

  The man who was just stepped on his sore spot by him downstairs, put his gaze on Han Yixia even more fervently, without any concealment.

  Han Yixia let go of herself and danced freely, after finishing the dance, she stretched out her hand and pointed at Chen Ziyue.

  Chenzi Ye received his message and used the dance moves he learned from school, TV, and magazines to show off freely.

  Then it's Flower Wood Qing's turn...

  As she swayed to the rhythm of rock music, she danced like a stripper, but what distinguished her from those gorgeous dancers was that she possessed an innocence and naivety that they didn't have.

  Shrill screams echoed one after another, an unprecedented excitement swept across the entire dance hall, bringing a ray of light to all men like the sun. She is the invincible beauty under heaven!

  Everyone was shocked and every man went crazy shouting: "Oh! I love you! I love you, I love you......"

  Not only that, she should have already bewildered every man in the audience, as if she had cast a spell on them, she possessed an extraordinary and astonishing magical power.

  Hanaki Aoi's foot got caught on the long mic stand, but things didn't go as smoothly as she had hoped. She lost her grip and fell backwards along with the stand, "Ahh..." Hanaki Aoi instinctively pushed the stand away and fell into Saito Takeru's arms, who was sitting in the front row.

  In an instant, time seemed to stand still, the two people's gazes intersected in mid-air, neither reminding nor pushing the other away.

  Han Yixia looked at her and thought to himself, "This is terrible! My girlfriend actually fell into another man's arms. This was something he couldn't tolerate, a surge of jealousy rising to his face."

  Chen Zi Ye grasped the long handle of the microphone tightly, her face stiff. Please, with this atmosphere, how could she jump down?

  Robin in the back seat was just anxious, got into trouble, what to do? What to do?

  Han Yixia couldn't bear it anymore, but he deeply understood his current situation, awkwardly holding the microphone and forcing a smile.

  At this time, the men in the back seat burst into a chorus of cheers and whistles, "Wow......" Each one wished that the beauty had fallen into their arms.

  Hanaki Haru looked at the handsome face in front of her, and a strange sense of familiarity welled up from the bottom of her heart. She felt like she had seen this man somewhere before. However... Hanaki's heartbeat slowed down by half a beat, and the man in front of her inexplicably made her feel too dangerous.

  The whole body hair has uncontrollably stood up, the ability to sense danger, women have an innate keenness, especially when this danger comes from men.

  Just as he was lost in thought, a low and magnetic voice sounded beside his ear, "Can you come down now?" Zuo Chen smiled lazily, looking at the dancer in front of him who seemed to have no intention of getting up.

  "What?" Hanaki Haruka reacted slowly to his question, looking puzzled.

  Hearing his voice, Huā Mù Qíng became even more perplexed. Logically speaking, if she had really seen this handsome man before, she should have remembered him, but she just couldn't recall where she had met him.

  "Can you get down now?" Zuo Chen'an glanced at Huamu Qing, who was still lying in his arms, and gestured to her. But the other party was still looking at him with a confused expression. Zuo Chen'an couldn't help but nod slightly, the meaning in his eyes couldn't be clearer.

  As he caught sight of her, Huamu Qing was still sitting on someone's lap, and she immediately looked around awkwardly, jumped down in a flurry, and returned to the stage.

  Chen Ziyue and Han Yixia seized the opportunity, hastily pulling Huamu Qing from under the stage to the stage. Huamu Qing nodded to her friends to start.

  As the music continued, the three of them continued to sing and dance, but Huamu Qing's gaze never left that man's body again.

  A friend next to them saw the interaction between their eyes, and with a teasing expression, patted Zuo Chen'an's shoulder, pointing back and forth between Zuo Chen'an and Hua Muqing, "There must be something fishy going on..."

  Upon hearing his friend's words, Zuochen An merely shook his head and smiled, with a hint of disgust visible in his eyes, revealing his aversion to the dancer.

  Zuo Chen'an gazed at the woman standing on the stage not far from him with a pair of profound and sharp eyes, his thoughts turned in an instant, but his face didn't reveal anything.

  Zuo Chen's eyes flickered, and his gaze became more intense, with a hint of an inexplicable flavor at the corner of his mouth.