The next room in the corridor is a billiard room. In the center of the room is a billiard table that is nearly half the width of the ordinary pool table. [Read the latest chapter] The extra half of the ball table is neatly arranged in a pagoda-like manner with three levels of splendid male and female waiters. The bottom layer is for male waiters, with seven of them. The upper two floors are for female waiters, with five of them respectively. and three. Both the male and female waiters had no clothes on, exposing their full body paint. Their bodies are all folded in half from the center - their backs lie flat, their legs are folded straight above the body, and then opened and pushed to both sides of the trunk. The calves were pressed under the shoulders and tied tightly with a black leather belt in the middle of the thighs. Their □ uses expansion and shaping devices to expand the ball from the inside out into a ball-receiving hole with an amazing diameter but a shape that is extremely consistent with sports mechanics. A total of fifteen "ball receiving holes" are stacked together to match the paintings on the bottoms of their buttocks and inner thighs. They are surrounded by artistic patterns to form a large triangle that stands upright, facing the other half of the table.
On the other half of the table, two rows of fancy colored balls are arranged at the same distance on a green velvet cloth of excellent quality. Several men wearing lace shirts were holding clubs and watching another man hit the ball - he hit the ball quickly and elegantly. The black ball hit the colored ball in turn and bounced up and flew into the "hole". If once in a while one of them misses, they burst into laughter. If two balls are bounced into the same "hole", and the latter ball collides with the previous ball, making a thud sound, and then smashes the first ball deeper into the "hole", they will applaud. .
The man struck a series of strokes from one end of the ball table to the other end, and then back from the other end in a smooth flow. It only took a little more than a minute to knock out all the colored balls. One of the fifteen balls was accidentally knocked away, but two pairs hit the same "hole" successively, reaching four pairs. What's even more rare is that the "hole" in the middle of the second floor was hit with great force in one breath. Three balls were struck, and the last one was embedded in the entrance because it couldn't be accommodated, with a small half of the ball remaining outside. The man felt quite satisfied, accepted the applause from his companions, threw the club to the servant, and took the towel from another servant to wipe his hands.
Three or four waiters put their hands into the holes with the balls and took them out one by one. They wiped off some liquid stuck to the surface with disinfectant paper. After drying, they arranged them again in two rows on the counter. There was another man. Go up and hit the flower ball.
Gu Hanhan was frightened as soon as he took one look. He was stunned for a while and said bitterly: "These scumbags will not die well!" He turned around and ran out.
Gu Hanhan rushed out of the billiards room full of scum, ran past the dart room where people were dancing wildly, passed the Mianhuasuliu sales/prostitution/whoring/prostitution duo, opened the door and ran out , and then without hesitation bumped into a hard chest with two rows of gold buttons, and sat down on the ground with a thud.
"Be careful," a hand exuding a refreshing and delicious smell stretched out in front of Gu Hanhan's eyes, "Reckless young lady, are you okay?"
Gu Hanhan raised his eyes and met a charming gray-blue eyes that were as affectionate as water. She was slightly surprised and handed over her hand hesitantly. One of the valets was already behind Gu Hanhan, ready to help her stand up, but after seeing the scene, he immediately took a step back and waited beside her.
The man held Gu Hanhan's hand and helped her up from the ground. When Gu Hanhan had stood firm, he gently let go of his hand, but didn't completely let go, and held her fingertips a little.
"Oh, you are so beautiful. Your clear eyes are like a deer in the morning light." He smiled softly, as if the spring breeze was blowing on his face. "Please show mercy to the poor man in front of you and prevent him from shaking. A heart that mourns death. Accept his invitation, full of trepidation, to go up to the terrace with him and admire for a moment this fascinating universe.”
"Appreciate the universe?" Gu Hanhan was stunned, "Are you a poet?"
The man with blue-grey eyes held Gu Hanhan's fingertips and gently raised her hand, bowed slightly, and touched the back of her hand with his lips: "I am willing to become a poet for you..."
Gu Hanhan's scalp felt numb, and his hand couldn't help shaking and he shook the man's finger away.
"No, I'm so sorry for me. I heard that poets don't earn much and often have to beg for food...otherwise you should do something else."
The man smiled slightly and was about to speak. I heard a clear greeting from the side: "Gu Hanhan?"
Gu Hanhan turned around and saw Chen Yi, the senior she met when she got on the boat in the morning. She wore a fiery red dress and stood with several sisters of about the same age, holding a bag of snacks provided at the party. So, Gu Hanhan stretched out his hand to greet her and said, "Hi, senior sister."
Chen Yi whispered a few words to his companions, then walked over and asked, "Are you coming to the carnival party too? You left with your boyfriend in the morning, and I thought you wouldn't come in the evening. So I didn't Communications for you.”
Gu Hanhan smiled and said, "Then why can't I come? I felt a little unwell in the afternoon and got up late, so I didn't have time to contact you."
Chen Yi looked around, focusing on the gray-eyed man, the seven or eight servants behind the man, two beautiful women in dresses who looked like ladies in the middle of the servants, one of the valets behind Gu Hanhan and Sa. Sha quickly swept across his face, and then asked Gu Hanhan curiously: "Where is your boyfriend? Why haven't you seen anyone?"
"Go to the bathroom..." Just as he was talking, he saw Anthony walking over from a distance, so Gu Hanhan waved her arms to greet him and said: "Anthony, I'm here..."
Anthony came over, and Gu Hanhan took his arm and said to him, "I met my senior sister."
Chen Yi smiled: "It happens."
Anthony nodded to Chen Yi, looked at Gu Hanhan and asked, "Why did you come out? Didn't you say you were tired and went into the room to rest for a while?"
"The taste is too strong, I really can't bear it." Gu Hanhan complained to Anthony in a low voice with a bitter face, "You don't know, it's a devilish island in there. I was so scared that I almost flew over the lunatic asylum."
Then, Gu Hanhan pointed at the gentle and romantic man with gray eyes, and said to Anthony: "I was flying too fast just now and didn't look at the road. I accidentally bumped into this gentleman. He was kind enough to help me up. He is a poet."
The man with gray eyes nodded to Anthony, and the servant beside him handed over his business card.
The second valet stepped forward to take it, but he neither gave it to Anthony, nor read it himself, nor did he take out his business card holder and return a piece of his own past like the previous servant did. After receiving it, he handed the high-end business card with the gold foil embossed emblem directly to Sasha, who was standing a little behind.
When the second valet took the business card, the first valet reported to Anthony: "Sir, the room is ready. You and the lady can come over at any time."
"Let's go." Anthony left with Gu Hanhan.
The second valet bowed slightly to the gray-eyed man: "Thank you for your help. If the poem manuscript is published, please do send a few copies. You're welcome." After saying that, he bowed once more and turned around to leave.
"Senior, Mr. Poet, see you later." Gu Hanhan, who had been led away by Anthony, did not forget to wave goodbye.
The "poet" with gray-blue eyes looked at their backs and twitched the corner of his mouth. He turned around and saw that the "senior sister" who just ran over to say hello was still standing there, looking at him with a funny look on his face. .
"The nouveau riche are always self-righteous." The man with gray-blue eyes took the handkerchief handed over by the servant and wiped his fingers one by one. "Do you know them?"
"Of course," Chen Yi said, "I just know the girl, not the nouveau riche - I'm not even a nouveau riche."
The servant caught the handkerchief dropped by the gray-eyed man and brought him a glass of mint water with ice. The man drank slowly, his eyes reserved from above, and he glanced at Chen Yi's hair, which was obviously made with an intelligent program. He glanced at the outline of her barely developed breasts under the neckline of her dress, and said with a smile: "Look. This is a distinguished Miss Earth. Can I ask your name, Miss Earth?"
"Chen Yi." The girl put a salt-baked nut into her mouth and chewed it into pieces: "It seems you are a noble."
"Then would you like to talk about life with this nobleman and explore some of the mysteries of life?"
Chen Yi looked inside the bag in his hand and saw that the whole piece of nuts was gone, so he poured the dregs into his mouth. After swallowing, she pointed to two beautiful ladies in affectionate dresses behind the man and said, "If these two ladies behind you are not here, I can discuss Plato with you."
"No problem," the man with blue-gray eyes gracefully handed his arm to Chen Yi, "Do you want to stand on the space terrace for a while? Maybe you will feel like the Ring Nebula passing by when the spaceship jumps out of subspace. like."
Chen Yi turned around in surprise: "Is there a space terrace here?"
"Come with me." He said as he took Chen Yi away.
The two ladies who stayed there paused and made disappointed sounds in annoyance. The butler of the man with blue-grey eyes said to them: "Madams, don't be disappointed. Master Navia invites you to have afternoon tea tomorrow. Please tell me your room. At three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, a servant will be sent to greet you." "
Their annoyance turned into joy, and they immediately told their room number and asked the housekeeper: "What color skirt does Master Navia like?"
The butler smiled slightly: "The young master prefers ladies wearing pants recently. You should have seen the news, he just got married."
The two ladies looked at each other, smiled and thanked the housekeeper: "We will stay in the room and wait."
"Is there anything else to prepare?" one of the ladies asked.
"The servant sent over will help the ladies prepare everything. There is nothing you need to prepare yourself." After saying that, the butler turned and left.
There was a door on the left and right in the center of the wall, and the blue-grey-eyed Master Navia led a slightly surprised Chen Yi into the compartment where the distinguished guests were resting. Behind him, two maids remained outside the door. They called up all the waitresses on the sofa, and also called the head waiter, asking her to bring over all the waitresses waiting to fill their seats backstage, a total of about a hundred. They picked them one by one, inserted their hands through the big V-shaped necklines of the waitresses, and rotated along the outline of the breasts. At the same time, they quickly picked up the breasts with their fingers, and then pressed down hard from the center of the breasts with their palms. Split, pass through the lower abdomen and vagina, hold the entire vagina, and stretch out two fingers to test the tightness. When turning around and pushing away, touch their buttocks. The maid does this very skillfully and very quickly, taking only five or six seconds at most at a time. In about two or three minutes, they picked out about twenty people and brought them inside for backup.
