"Where are we going now? Where is the Xia Zhimeng you mentioned?" Jun Xiaojun and chubby Song Yingxing asked after walking around and looking around.
Song Yingxing said proudly: "The most noble place in the Prince's Club is naturally the East Palace, which is also the busiest place in the club. As the proprietress, Xia Zhimeng will definitely be there if she is there."
"Oh! Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly. I'm still waiting to dance with her!" Jun Xiaojun said and ignored Song Yingxing and walked alone towards the East Palace to the north.
With a huge gold plaque on a blue background, luxurious palace-style decoration, and a north-south location, the East Palace is truly extraordinary.
After walking in, the furnishings inside did not disappoint. They were luxurious yet elegant, noble yet comfortable. This place combines the nobility and luxury of royal life with the comfort and humanity of a top club. You can't help but feel it when you are there.
Comfortable and relaxing.
This is like a hall divided into many small areas by many simple fences. Each separate area has comfortable tables, chairs and sofas, and there are many waiters providing various services to guests in each area. It is just dark now
, many people sit here drinking tea and chatting.
But what is amazing is that this seemingly separate area separated by some unknown wooden fences gives people the feeling of being a circle of its own, and no matter how close you are, it feels like it is completely different.
It is now past dusk, and the place is gradually getting busier, but no matter how many people come in, the environment here is still quiet and elegant. Take a closer look at the furnishings, from tables, chairs, sofas, to walls and pillars, everything is of the highest quality. You are truly worthy of a prince.
The name of the club.
Immediately after entering the door, two waitresses with good looks and outstanding temperament greeted them. Their smiles like the spring breeze seemed to melt people.
"Young master, what do you want to play? Do you want our sisters to accompany you?"
Looking at the two beauties who came to greet them, Jun Xiaojun was surprised for a moment. He thought to himself that this Prince's Club was not a brothel, right?
The fat guy next to them waved his hands towards them and said, "No, we're here to meet someone."
The two women didn't bother after hearing this. They smiled and bowed before turning and walking away. Jun Xiaojun was about to ask him what they were doing when he suddenly saw a noise in the middle of the hall.
Turning around, I saw a Japanese man in samurai uniform stopping a woman and saying something. The eyes of many people around were also attracted, but everyone just smiled and pointed, but no one came forward.
help.
After all, the people here are not interacting with the common people. Even if they are watching the excitement, they will not come around. People sitting here drinking tea will only glance here occasionally, and then laugh and chat with their companions. Only those who are farther away will keep watching.
Here. Some people passing by them would not turn their heads to look at it, let alone stop. Although they were all curious, most of them seemed to be worried about getting into trouble, or they were used to it.
That kind of indifference that it doesn't matter to you.
Jun Xiaojun and Song Yingxing came over. Instead of walking away casually like the others, they stopped directly behind the woman.
At this moment, the Japanese man in samurai uniform was looking at the woman with a lewd smile on his face, and kept saying something, while several Chinese people next to him were pulling him with anxious faces, and they were not looking at him.
I tried to persuade him in my ears, which seemed to be to persuade him not to do this.
But the Japanese didn't listen at all. He reached out and grabbed the woman's arm and pulled her into his arms.
Seeing this scene, Jun Xiaojun was about to take action, but Song Yingxing next to him grabbed him. When he turned around, he saw Xiaopang shaking his head at him, which seemed to mean that this woman was not simple, and he didn't need to save her.
fine.
As soon as he stopped him, Jun Xiaojun had to stop and continue watching. As he got closer, he could finally see the appearance of this Japanese man, with squinted eyes, two mustaches, a pancake face, and sparse hair on top of his head.
He is just a wretched old man. With such a dignified appearance, he dares to rob civilian girls in China. It is really outrageous.
Then he looked at the woman with her back to him. She was wearing a black palace cheongsam, covered with dark golden gold threads. A phoenix with spread wings made entirely of gold threads was about to fly on the black cheongsam with a special luster.
This piece of clothing makes people feel like they are flying to the sky.
Just when Jun Xiaojun was looking at that charming back with admiration, the woman decisively shook off the old Japanese man's hand on her arm, and then turned around to leave.
Her turn around allowed Jun Xiaojun to see the front of this noble and elegant woman. The moment their eyes met, he felt extremely amazing. Her plump and voluptuous figure, coupled with her noble and elegant temperament, was charming.
How charming it is to coexist with elegance!
Even the beauty of this woman cannot be described. It is a different kind of charm, full of charm and nobility, contradictory yet so harmonious. No wonder that wretched Japanese man went to catch her regardless of the warnings of his companions.
After a brief moment of astonishment, Jun Xiaojun regained his composure. He once again looked at Zhang Mei's suffocating face. Those eyes were as deep and bright as autumn water in a deep pool, which made people feel unable to extricate themselves.
While Jun Xiaojun was looking at this woman, she also noticed Jun Xiaojun. A man who was looking at her unscrupulously would not have a good first impression on any woman. But upon closer inspection, she
She was very surprised. With her beauty, it was not strange for men to see her. Once she found out, they would immediately look away and pretend to be sanctimonious.
But this man knew clearly that he had discovered him, but he still didn't care and still looked at her unscrupulously. I really don't know if he was bold or frank. There was something special about him, the woman thought interestingly.
Thinking like this, she became interested, and when she looked carefully, she found more interesting things. His young and handsome appearance, his elegant and elegant temperament, the woman seemed to feel a vicissitudes of life in him. In addition,
There is also a unique natural scent that makes people feel very friendly and makes them want to get closer involuntarily.
What a special little man. The woman smiled in her heart and looked at Jun Xiaojun, and her eyes changed from emotionless to meaningful.
She and Jun Xiaojun looked at each other, and there was a hint of mutual admiration and flirting. This made the wretched Japanese man with a mustache behind him extremely angry. He yelled "Baga", and then stretched out his hand to grab the woman again.
In this public place, he did not dare to be too presumptuous, so he still grabbed the woman's arm.
Once again caught by the old Japanese man, the woman struggled immediately. But this time the Japanese man paid attention, and judging from the situation, he was still an expert. The woman struggled a few times but couldn't break free at all. At this time, other people around her looked around.
As for the people here, there is still no intention of coming out to help.
The woman turned her head and looked around, but didn't find anyone around her stepping forward. There was a look of deep disappointment in her eyes. Then she turned around and raised her other hand and hit the man who was grabbing her arm with a lewd smile on his face.
Japanese old man.
There was a crisp sound of 'pop', and the Japanese man was slapped firmly.
He didn't expect that this woman would dare to hit him. The Japanese man didn't react until burning pain came from his face.
"Baga..." The Japanese man was completely angry. He had never been slapped in the face for many years. He did not expect that this woman would dare to do this. He no longer ignored the dissuasion of his companions around him, raised his hand and slapped the woman in the face.
go.
Seeing that the man's fierce palm was about to hit her face, a trace of despair flashed in the woman's eyes, but she still glared at the other person without any fear of flinching. Others around her also showed surprised looks, as if they
I never thought that this Japanese would dare to do this.
If this Japanese man's hand really hit her in the face, it would be fine. But now it was too late for everyone to stop her, and many people showed regretful looks.
However, what they imagined did not happen. Just when everyone thought that the Japanese man would definitely succeed, an arm suddenly appeared in front of the Japanese man and grabbed his hand that was hitting the woman.
At the same time, a cold voice said: "You dare to run wild in China, don't you want your head?"
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