Shi Lihua booked the entire bar to celebrate Fan Xiao's birthday. He also invited performers of various genders from Thailand to perform the hottest dances while wearing the least amount of fabric. Their skirts and chests swayed in the deafening music.
Shi Lihua hugged the girl and sat down next to Fan Xiao and asked, "Don't you like it?"
"I like it." Fan Xiao smiled lazily, "Mr. Shi, thank you for the expense."
"You like that Director You from your family who didn't even open his eyes all night?" Shi Lihua said with a sigh, "If I didn't know you well, I would have thought you were really in love with him."
He leaned over and whispered in Fan Xiao's ear: "Don't forget, this is my birthday present for you. How about this gift? Isn't it good?"
Fan Xiao took a sip of wine, raised his thin lips, and said indifferently: "Very good."
Shi Lihua was somewhat pleased with himself. He patted Fan Xiao on the shoulder twice and said, "I know you have changed your personality. The following programs are specially prepared for you. You can choose any one of them. Don't just eat one straw. Try to change your taste."
He called his assistant and whispered a few words, and soon the curvy women on the stage were replaced by a group of muscular men.
What remains unchanged is that there is still very little fabric.
When You Shulang came back after answering the phone, he saw a room full of handsome men, some slender and beautiful, some tall and handsome, all of whom had something to show for themselves.
They walked off the stage, twisting their bodies to the music, their flexibility and muscle trembling no less than that of women, pushing the atmosphere to a climax once again.
You Shulang walked through the crowd and sat on the sofa, his elbows resting on his knees. He tilted his head and smiled at the man beside him: "Boss Fan is in a really good mood."
Fan Xiao poured more wine for You Shulang and brought it to his side: "They are just fooling around."
"Are there any you like?" You Shulang took a sip of wine, his eyes wandered over the many handsome men, and smiled back at Fan Xiao, "I think they are all of good quality."
"Both are good?" The aroma of wine was mixed with the smell of vinegar.
You Shulang nodded, crossed his legs, and his cool demeanor was mixed with a bit of wildness: "Mr. Fan is the birthday boy today, you choose first, and I'll take your pick after you've chosen."
Fan Xiao felt bitter in his heart. He approached You Shulang and said dangerously, "How can I pass it on, Director You?"
You Shulang glared at him and said, "Mr. Fan, you don't even know how to pass the ball? Then I will teach you today."
He pulled away, snapped his fingers, and casually called a man next to him: "You, come here."
The man had a muscular body, which was obviously the result of working out in the gym. He was very professional and stood beside You Shulang, waiting for the next instruction.
With a cold glance at his knees, the man immediately understood and neatly placed them at You Shulang's feet.
Fan Xiao tightened his grip on the wine glass, but remained silent. He gritted his teeth and smiled, "Teacher You, continue."
You Shulang tapped the table, and the noble man began to pour the wine. He asked You Shulang about his taste, and his wine pairing technique was skillful and professional.
The wine tasted good after being taken a sip, and You Shulang patted the man on the face as a reward.
Encouraged, the man rubbed towards You Shulang's feet again, his chest muscles already touching the outside of his thighs.
Fan Xiao swallowed the wine quickly, his eyes were full of fire, but he still kept a smile on his face: "Is that all? Teacher You, can you show us some of your best skills?"
You Shulang ignored Fan Xiao's sarcasm, picked up his cup, and put the wine to the man's lips. The man was very good at seducing people, looking at You Shulang with eyes full of desire, while taking a deep gulp of the liquid in the cup from his hand.
The golden wine flows from the corners of the lips to the chest, presenting the most direct sensory stimulation and triggering the deepest thoughts in people's hearts.
You Shulang casually reached out his hand and rubbed the wet lips, as if it was some kind of signal. The man was slightly excited. He moved closer again, leaned over and used his mouth to explore the unspeakable place.
Bang! Fan Xiao's cup fell heavily on the table. The sudden sound startled the man who was leaning over, and he stopped moving.
Fan Xiao took out a match and turned it over, blurting out in a soft and slow voice with a faint smile: "Teacher You is willing to teach, how about we change places and teach properly?"
"Okay." You Shulang agreed indifferently. He helped the noble man to straighten up, took out his wallet from his pocket, took out a handful of banknotes and put them on the table, and said softly, "Thank you for your hard work."
As soon as he finished speaking, You Shulang suddenly grabbed Fan Xiao's wrist and said as he helped him stand up: "If you want to learn, be a good boy."
The lights in the private room next door were off.
Fan Xiao pressed You Shulang against the door, baring his sharp teeth like a wild beast: "How do you want to teach me, Mr. You? Hmm?"
In the darkness, You Shulang's voice lost its previous coldness, and a hint of affection appeared in his voice: "Is Mr. Fan jealous?"
"I eat everything, but I've never been jealous."
You Shulang laughed softly and patted the back of Fan Xiao's neck: "Yes, our President Fan never gets jealous."
He hugged her tightly: "Happy birthday."
Fan Xiao was unhappy and pushed hard through his trousers: "Why don't you teach me how to be happy?"
Click, You Shulang turned on a wall lamp, and the dim light unique to the bar enveloped the two of them.
The man who was pressed against the door locked the door with his backhand. He pulled Fan Xiao closer and whispered in his ear: "Have you learned everything I just taught you?"
While the man was slightly startled, You Shulang led him to the sofa and gave a gentle push, and Fan Xiao sat on the sofa.
You Shulang looked down at him, and slowly unbuttoned a few buttons under his throat with his long fingers, revealing his white neck and collarbone.
"What kind of wine do you need, sir?"
Unbuttoned white shirt, straight black trousers, business leather shoes that reflected dim light... You Shulang slowly came to Fan Xiao's feet...
Deafening! The sound of heartbeats, the sound of blood surging, the sound of morality breaking, the sound of animality breaking out of its shell... Fan Xiao suppressed himself so that he did not tear You Shulang to pieces at the first moment!
"Shulang, you..." His voice was so hoarse that it was almost rough. He started to speak but didn't know what to say next.
You Shulang raised his eyelids and said in a clear but seductive voice: "What do you want, sir?"
Fan Xiao looked at him for a long time, and finally sank his back into the sofa, saying coldly: "Pour the wine, according to your preference."
Shi Lihua booked the entire bar and filled it with drinks even if it was empty, just in case some unexpected situation occurred that some Beijing bug got into trouble.
The aroma of wine filled the air. You Shulang held the cup and brought it to Fan Xiao. Fan Xiao took it and took a sip, frowning slightly: "Teacher You is not professional. This wine is too light."
The student was better than his teacher, and You Shulang felt helpless. He moved closer, as if begging for mercy.
Fan Xiao gently rubbed the man's collarbone with his knee, and soon saw a red mark.
With fire in his eyes, he ordered in a deep voice, "Come to the middle."
With his legs slightly apart, the meaning couldn't be more obvious. You Shulang moved between Fan Xiao's knees, looked up and asked him, "Shall I change a cup for Mr. Fan?"
"No need." Fan Xiao was obviously impatient, "What's the next step? Oh, yes, it's time for Teacher You to drink."
He was obviously a good student who knew how to draw inferences from one example. After taking a big sip of wine, Fan Xiao leaned over and kissed You Shulang on the lips.
The spicy liquid passed over, and the two of them had the same aroma of wine in their mouths. The kiss was deep, and Fan Xiao plundered like he was eating a person, until You Shulang couldn't bear it anymore and bit him hard, and the kiss just ended.
His rough fingers rubbed the soft lips, and his bloodthirsty genes exploded one by one. Fan Xiao couldn't control the strength and rubbed the two lips into a bright blood color.
"It's your turn, Mr. You."
Under the gaze of the beast, You Shulang approached little by little and slowly lowered his head...
The sound of pulling the chain rang out in the empty room. Fan Xiao sank into the back of the sofa, his breathing becoming more and more rapid. He inserted his fingers into the soft hair and rubbed it slowly, and then at a certain emotional moment, he pressed down hard!
Time passed slowly, yet quickly. Fan Xiao switched back and forth between being close to madness and approaching explosion.
Suddenly, the door of the private room was knocked hard, and Shi Lihua's voice came from outside: "Fan Xiao, are you in there?"
"Don't move." Fan Xiao pressed down faster and faster, and said with a breath, "Who told you to stop, Teacher You?"
The faster the speed, the more urgent the knocking sound.
"Fan Xiao, open the door quickly, your fiancée is here!"
One straight step, a warm current, and the game is over.