"I don't mind, because you don't look like someone with an infectious disease." Chu Yang thought that this woman refused with an angry face, but he never thought that people just shook his head, and then he took the cup in his face and drank like him. When he rolled his upper lip, he took the cup and pointed at him, and then turned to the bar.

At this time, Chu Yangcai noticed that the woman was about 1.8 meters tall and belonged to the typical "ocean horse" of Chinese men.

If a woman's height is more than 1.8 meters, she has a big butt and Naizi, which makes the same sex jealous. There is another biggest disadvantage: her face will be bigger than that of ordinary people because of her height. This will make the distance between facial features look "far", which is not in line with the aesthetic concept of men.

If you don't believe it, you can observe the women's basketball players who are more than 1.8 meters tall.

But the woman's facial features shocked Chu Yang, who was tired of seeing beautiful women every day, so that people turned around and left. Then he remembered the woman's face, which was so exciting.

If the facial features can also be described by the word "golden section point", then this woman's mouth and nose are all grown in the most pleasing place, not only the facial features are quite in line with the aesthetic point of view, but also with the unique style of a petite woman.

The woman walking to the bar was dressed in a dark green sleeveless top and a pair of white jeans. She was almost covered by her long pants and was not wearing silk stockings. She was wearing a pair of black high-heeled leather sandals, only showing a section of snow-white heels. She was dressed in a typical trampoline costume, wild and casual with an elegant sense of sexuality.

Who is she? Is she the woman I saw in my hallucination? If it's not her, why does it look like this? If it's her, why does she leave like this?

This series of questions, when Chu Yang stares at the woman who seems to be deducing what is the true sense of sexuality, floats up from his mind like a bubble. Without waiting for him to think about one of the questions, the other turns up again, making him unable to think about any question at all.

"What am I doing here? Since I don't understand, I'll ask her directly. Then I'll stop her and ask her clearly." Chu Yang, who was dazed by the series of questions, shook his head suddenly, then raised his voice and said, "Hey, that lady, could you please stay for a while?"

Fortunately, there was no deafening music in the nightclub at this time, so Chu Yang's words could be heard by that woman.

"Are you calling me?" After the woman turns around, she looks around, then points to her high chest and asks Chu Yang.

Chu Yang nodded and walked to her: "yes, I want to treat you to a drink. I don't know if you'd like to treat me, madam."

"When I'm offered a drink, I'm always embarrassed to refuse." The woman looked at Chu Yang with a smile and stepped back.

"That's good. I suggest that we'd better find a quiet place to talk alone. " Chu a silent smile, smile with lewd x swing, as if to see the little white rabbit's wolf.

But that woman didn't show the slightest panic in front of Chu Yang's big wolf, as if she didn't notice anything. She nodded like that: "OK, shall we open a room?"

This, turn Chu Yang surprised: "what, open a room?"

The corner of the woman's mouth raised a sarcastic smile and said faintly: "yes, since you have invited a prostitute, you don't just want to have a drink with me, do you?"

If ten men, including Chu Yang, were to judge this woman, three would say that she must be the daughter of some Baron, three would say that she is probably the wife of a general, three would say that she is a superstar who has been buried, and finally Chu Yang would say that she is a witch.

But no matter what the man will say about this woman's identity and what she is doing, he will never think that she will be sold out!

Because if she was a real seller, foreign men would wonder: Why are all the men in Georgia still alive? I should have been tired to death in bed

"You, you are a sending girl (or use these two words instead of prostitute x girl, so that you don't have to cross between these two words?"? How could you be a mail girl? " After hearing this word in Chu Yang's extraordinary ears, he immediately felt that it was absolutely the most ridiculous thing he had ever heard. It was even more ridiculous than hearing that island men jumped off buildings and island women came out to sell!

Before the woman said anything, Chu Yang saw three or two drunk men coming over from there. One of them slapped her on the buttock. She said with a smile: "Daisy, did you reserve your guests in advance tonight? If not, could you accompany us, er, to have a good time? Don't worry. We have a few people, and we will pay a few shares. "

The woman, who was called Daisy, gave the man a coquettish look and grabbed him in the crotch: "Yo, Lala, it's not a coincidence that you're here tonight. I already have several customers. Please call me in advance next time."

"Oh, really? It's not a coincidence The men took a look at Chu Yang, who was stunned on the spot. They didn't hide their dissatisfaction. They had to nod helplessly. Then they pulled her in their arms and hugged her hard. They whispered something in her ear. Daisy giggled and shrugged.

The job of sending a girl is to sell. No matter she is an Islander or a Georgian, no matter what she looks like, what she likes most is to see: once her legs open, money will roll in.

This is a very normal thing, just like people have to eat when they are hungry and drink when they are thirsty. No one will think there is something wrong.

But I don't know what's going on, through several men can wantonly pinch Daisy behavior, can confirm that she is indeed a send girl, Chu Yang's heart suddenly feel very uncomfortable.