At night, the city of Austin, which perfectly combines a large number of rivers with modern cities, looks extremely beautiful but confusing.
Since the city of Odin is located between the three major cities of Houston, Dara and San Antonio, it not only has a domestic airport, but also has several highways that pass through the city, so it is very convenient in terms of transportation.
In terms of humanities, it not only has famous universities such as the University of Texas and Austin University, but also has the reputation of being the live music capital of the world. At night here, there are various bands stationed in various bars and nightclubs to perform live.
Sixth Street is a street where various nightclubs gather in Odin City. At this time, the streets with flashing neon lights seemed relatively quiet, but as soon as they entered a nightclub called Outrage, the fiery nightclub atmosphere was definitely more intense and chaotic than any nightclub in China. times.
At this moment, above the fan-shaped stage of more than 40 square meters in this nightclub, four blond dancers wearing thongs, covering only two breast points, were holding hands and raising their fat white buttocks, shaking left and right towards the stage. , doing all kinds of provocative actions as much as possible.
The young black male singer kept moving his lower limbs, pointed his fingers at the people of different colors on the dance floor who were wearing different clothes and hair, like a group of demons dancing wildly, and to the rhythm of the explosive heavy metal instruments, he vigorously lit the veins With his bulging, smooth black head, he sang loudly and hoarsely in the form of hard rock: "oh, oh, oh, oh my girl; oh, oh, oh, oh my girl..."
Soon the crowd in the audience started roaring along with the singer's shouts.
At this moment, a group of lustful middle-aged men who were not dancing were sitting around the stage. While roaring, they began to stuff money into the breast of the dancer who was in front of her face, and moved towards the dancer. Her big breasts were pinched hard.
The young men and women on the dance floor are either facing each other and hugging each other closely, or the woman is leaning against the man, trying her best to raise her plump buttocks, stimulating the man and stimulating herself at the same time.
There are also soft seats hidden in the darkness in the corners around the dance floor. Not only was the place smelling of alcohol, but you could also vaguely see the figures of some young women, sitting on the crotches of men with thick belly and thighs, bumping their bodies up and down.
Although doing this made these big-bellied men feel strenuous and uncomfortable, most of them were able to keep up with the rhythm of the live music. Only a few men turned over and pressed the young woman under them, making waves of unpleasant noises. the sound of.
And at this moment, the atmosphere in the nightclub was ignited to the extreme. The chaotic and manic atmosphere crazily filled the surrounding air, which was extremely asymmetrical to the warm and pleasant color on the street outside the store.
If it weren't for the occasional scantily clad women teasing the men passing by on the street, it would be hard to believe that such a vile place could exist here.
But while a large group of men and women were enjoying themselves in the nightclub, a young man with a hippie haircut opened the door and walked in cautiously.
"Please come this way."
As soon as the hippie young man entered the door, a muscular middle-aged man in a thin suit stood inside the door and greeted him calmly, then led the way.
It seems that this muscular man is very familiar with the young man who came in.
However, after hearing the words of the muscular man, the young hippie acted like a child who had done something wrong. He followed closely behind him with his head lowered and without saying a word under the guidance of his parents. His expression turned out to be abnormal. Timid and scared.
The muscular man led the young hippie around the periphery of the dance floor and between the soft seats, towards the innermost part of the nightclub.
The young hippie had only taken more than ten steps when more than ten pairs of unusually caring eyes glanced at him, either coldly or fieryly.
Some of these gazes were cast from the dance floor, and some were viewed from the soft seats, but no matter which gaze they were, they all had a common characteristic wrapped in them, that is, they looked at hippie youths like a glass of Coke. I want to immediately crowd around and take a good sip.
The hippie young man naturally felt these strange gazes. His head lowered even lower, and his Adam's apple was billowing, and he did not dare to take a breath.
But just as the hippie young man followed the muscular man through a booth, an extremely attractive slender white leg suddenly stretched out from the booth. The bright red high-heeled shoes on its feet happened to rest on the hippie young man's legs. In front of the crotch.
"Little Jason, why are you here today? Have you figured it out? If you want to join, just follow your sister. I will treat you well, haha!"
The moment her beautiful legs blocked the hippie youth, a young girl's voice, as sweet as a silver bell, floated out of the private room.
Although the girl only spoke a few words, the tenderness and temptation in her words made the men who heard her words flutter and their hearts beat wildly.
But when these words fell on the ears of the hippie young man, his body trembled for a while, and he stood in front of the private room motionless, as if stunned.
"Martha, don't make fun of him. It's Mr. Webbert who is looking for Jason tonight. Don't delay Mr. Webbert's affairs." The muscular man turned around and saw that the hippie young man was blocked. His dark brown He frowned and said coldly.
"Oh? That's it, little baby, then I'll let you go tonight, haha!" Hearing what the muscular man said, the girl named Martha in the private room shrank her beautiful legs gracefully And when he returned, he still chuckled in a charming manner.
Seeing the beautiful legs in front of his crotch, the young hippie retracted. He lowered his head and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He followed a few steps forward without saying a word, and passed the door of the private room as if he was running away.
However, the hippie young man did not dare to get too close to the muscular man. After standing a few steps away from him, he continued forward under the leadership of the muscular man and walked to a three-meter-wide path on the side of the dance hall. In front of the passage.
This passage is very ornately decorated, with bright red plush carpets embroidered with deep red rose patterns.
The walls on both sides of the passage are covered with light golden wallpaper, and every few meters there is an oil painting of a bird, beast, or a naked beauty hanging on the wall. The ceiling at the top of the passage is inlaid with decorative lights that look like stars, giving the entire passage a hazy and confusing beauty.
Under this dim light, on the right side of the passage, there is a small round table every five or six meters away.
And sitting next to these round tables, there will be a young woman dressed in either cool or seductive clothes.
There are nine of them in total, and although their skin colors vary, they are all absolutely beautiful.
Some of these nine beauties were sitting in front of the round table sipping the red wine in their hands, while others were showing off their feminine charms, raising their heads and licking their feet, sticking out their pink and alluring tongues to lick the liquid in the crystal cup that looked like wine but not wine. red liquid.
Looking at their slender fingers and sultry gestures, the men who see them all have the urge to rush forward and hug them into their arms.
But if they really make eye contact with these nine beauties, men with a little more sense will immediately feel the coldness from their hearts. This coldness comes from their souls and will make them feel cold.
At this time, a hippie young man led by a muscular man was walking on this passage. His fear was even more obvious than when he first entered the nightclub.
His whole body began to tremble slightly under the gaze of these beauties, as if these beauties around him could turn him into wine in the cup, and lick him clean with their pink tongues stirring.
But soon, he was led by the muscular man to the end of the passage, where a dark red heavy wooden door about three meters high stood in front of him.
