When Lin Xi walked out of the room and closed the door, the four women around George had no idea that the George they were serving had already gone to hell.
In fact, they had just felt the tremors coming from George's body.
"Let's go!" Lin Xi said, without asking the name of the slightly drunk, rosy-faced blonde beauty, directly wrapping her plump waist.
The blonde beauty's body trembled slightly.
She seemed a little unaccustomed, seemed a little resistant to men, seemed like no one had ever touched her this way.
However, she did not resist; instead, she stood up and complied with Lin Xi.
The two, under the bartender's curious gaze, walked toward the bar's entrance.
Maybe in the bartender's eyes, these two people were both quite strange.
Two or three minutes later, the smoky woman came out of the bathroom, staggeringly heading toward the private room.
