When Xiaozhuang came back, Zhao Shanhe had already taken advantage of her and tasted the deliciousness of her fragrant lips and tongue.

She is indeed a beauty. Compared to the slender Ruan Mei and her delicate stuttering, she is just a plump meatball.

But her long-term dance career has made her not fat, and her muscles are elastic and her skin is white, greasy and smooth, so she can't find any defects.

Ah Hong, who had had joy with Zhao Shanhe, is also of this type, but she is still not as good as her. Because Ah Hong is a mixed-race child, her skin is far less delicate than hers.

Xiaozhuang handed Zhao Shanhe a handwritten card. "The innermost position on the right side of the second floor is just above the stage. If you don't stand by the railing, others won't see you. This is my membership card, you can spend as much as possible..."

Zhao Shanhe asked again: "Are you sure you won't play with us for a while?"

"Jenny just got pregnant, I want to spend more time with her."

"good."

Xiaozhuang sent them to the bar fifty meters. Zhao Shanhe got off the car first and then took Madonna to the bar door.

After getting off the car, Zhao Shanhe put his sweatshirt hoodie on his hoodie and put his hands in his bag, which was similar to those young people on the street who were having fun.

The two of them entered the bar one after another. When Zhao Shanhe entered the door, they saw Madonna still at a loss at the entrance.

The bar was filled with lights and wine, and the demons were dancing. The strong stimulation of the sound and lights, coupled with the lively atmosphere, made her, who had never seen before, feel a little scared and novel.

At this time, four hot dancers were performing, two foreign girls and two oriental girls, with poor clothes on their bodies and leather shorts that couldn't even cover their butts.

With their hot movements, the atmosphere in the entire bar was driven.

Seeing Zhao Shanhe come in, her tense body suddenly relaxed, as if she had found the backbone.

Zhao Shanhe and her winked and found a waiter to take them upstairs.

The so-called second floor of this bar is just a circle of stairs, with a circle and a half-enclosed elegant seat on the stairs, sharing a lobby with the first floor.

When I came to Yazu, the location here is really good. It is located on the innermost side of the second floor and above the DJ platform. If I don’t stand by the railing, there are only a few positions to see them.

But the lights flashed constantly, making it difficult for others to see what they looked like.

"What do you want to order sir?"

"What's the best wine here?"

"Foreign wine is a Scottish royal salute, and red wine is Lafite in 1982."

Zhao Shanhe was stunned and couldn't help asking: "Is it really Lafite in 1982?"

"Absolutely authentic. Lafites will be stored for five years in 1982 and only started selling last year. Eighty percent of the sales are in Hong Kong and Tokyo, and our bar has a quota of three bottles per month."

Zhao Shanhe looked at the wine license list, 6999 per bottle, and Little Lafite only costs 2999.

Madonna also posted Zhao Shanhe and looked at the drink list. The price on it shocked her.

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "Just bring a bottle of 1982 Lafite, then bring a large portion of the fruit plate and a serving of various snacks."

It's only 1987 years now, and the Lafite in these 1982 years should be true.

But he couldn't even appreciate the real or fake, he just pretended to compete in front of Madonna.

The waiter left, and Madonna said: "A bottle of wine costs seven thousand yuan, robbery! We don't need to order so much."

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "Of course I have to leave you with a good memory on my first date. Money is nothing to me."

She didn't say anything, but couldn't help but hold it tightly. The towering headlights pressed against Zhao Shanhe's arm.

This elegant seat can be seated at seven or eight people, and the two of them are naturally extremely relaxed.

Being tempted by her, she just couldn't help but rub her high place. She was so scared that she looked around and hurriedly avoided.

Soon, she was attracted by the erotic performance of the dancers in the bar and watched for a while. "I danced better than them."

Zhao Shanhe also meant a big move and said with a smile: "If you have a chance, you can jump to me."

She nodded. Zhao Shanhe said again: "Don't wear clothes."

She felt embarrassed. "You are so lustful!"

Soon, the wine, fruit plates and snacks were delivered. The wine was opened in front of Zhao Shanhe and woke up first. The waiter left quickly.

The two of them were eating snacks while watching the performance.

One of the group dances was indeed spectacular, with twelve hot-bodied beauties performing erotic performances in an orderly manner.

Their position happened to be above the dancers' heads, and the waves could be clearly seen.

Although Zhao Shanhe had never seen the performance of the Moulin Mofang, he also thought that the difference was not far.

Madonna was a little restrained at first, but she quickly let go and did not resist Zhao Shanhe's kiss at all.

At eleven o'clock, the music of the nightclub really began. The intense music and alcohol stimulated everyone's adrenaline, and everyone began to let themselves go.

Madonna is a professional dancer, and under the stimulation of this music, she is becoming more and more open-minded.

Her dancing posture is extremely graceful, not only because she is professional, but also because her figure is too hot.

Zhao Shanhe was afraid of being recognized and dared not dance in front, but she was so funny that she couldn't help but hug each other and twist in the back.

Her resistance to Zhao Shanhe became less and less. The two of them were tightly pressed together one by one, and even if Zhao Shanhe's hand rubbed her lower abdomen, she would no longer stop her.

As long as she does not extend to the most sensitive part, she will let Zhao Shanhe do it, and her plump buttocks are even more intentionally rubbing against Zhao Shanhe.

Zhao Shanhe's cell phone rang, it was the phone number at home.

Looking at the phone, Zhao Shanhe fell into a tangle.

She also understood and asked, "Are you going back?"

Zhao Shanhe nodded and said, "It's getting late."

She came over and almost took Zhao Shanhe's ears in her humid and hot breath deliberately sprayed into Zhao Shanhe's ear holes. "There are many opportunities in the future. You are a big celebrity, so you should pay attention to the influence."

Zhao Shanhe turned his head and the two kissed each other passionately. "I like you more and more."

She stretched out a little finger and pressed her thumb against her fingertips. "As long as you like it a little bit, I'll be satisfied."

Although he knew that this was her method, Zhao Shanhe also enjoyed it very much.

He was impulsive and held her hand and said, "Let's go, I'll take you to a place."

When I went out, it was just past twelve o'clock.

Zhao Shanhe put on a hood, and the two of them left the bar one after another, but did not leave Lan Kwai Fong at all, so they came to a building surrounded by the bar here in the west.

“Where are we going?”

Zhao Shanhe smiled and said, "I have a lot of real estate in Xiangjiang, and there is one here."

Her arms around Zhao Shanhe were tighter. "Don't you go back?"

"My girlfriend came to my aunt. She didn't ask me to go back and hand in my homework, but just worried about me."

She giggled. "It's so fresh to hand in the homework..."

Building B of Ronghuali is a building located in the bar area. There is no wall here, only an underground parking lot, and the building gate is next to the street.

Although the property facilities here are not good, the location here is too good. Many young people who are happier and happier as the nights like the convenience here.

The apartments on this building are not big, almost most of them are tenants.

Feng Gang also bought a set here, but it is only used as a safe house.

Pretending to reach out to take the key from your pocket, Zhao Shanhe took out the access card here from the space.

After beating, the door lock Kata opened. She said in surprise: "Can you open the door if you don't have a key?"

"RFID radio frequency identification technology was just available during World War II, but it has only become popular now."

"This is the first time I have seen you. Why are you so smart and know everything..."

The two entered the door and kissed each other as soon as they entered the elevator.

The safe house here is on the seventeenth floor, located on the edge of the east.

The house is very ordinary, just a two-bedroom apartment of less than 60 square meters. It used to be rented out by the owner and all of them were renovated, and they were moved in with their bags after taking the exam.

After Zhao Shanhe bought it, he did not remodel it, so he bought a bedding and put it in the cabinet for later use.

After entering the house, Zhao Shanhe took out the new bedding and gave Madonna a wink. She understood and started making the bed.

And he called Xiao stuttering back. "Husband, why don't you come back so late?"

"Something is wrong, you go to bed first, I will definitely go home later."

Xiaoba was very well-behaved. She might not have realized that Zhao Shanhe was having a fish outside. "Then you come back early, don't work too hard."

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Shanhe put the phone in the living room and arrived at the door of the bedroom. Madonna, who was sticking her butt on the bed, turned around and asked with a smile: "Does she never care about you?"

Zhao Shanhe walked to the bed and reached out to touch her plump. "Do you think I am the one who can be controlled?"

She twisted her butt. "You have money, you have the final say."

Zhao Shanhe hugged her over. "Being rich means you can do whatever you want..."

She became shy at this time. "Don't worry, take a shower first."

"Together!"
To be continued...