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    In October in Chengdu, the coolness gradually began to set in, and people began to wear jackets outside their shirts.

    Since over-industrialization, not only Chengdu, but also many cities in the Central Plains have fallen into a situation where summer and winter are too long, while spring and autumn almost pass by in a blink of an eye.

    Normally, you can add a sweater as soon as October passes. This is already the rhythm of early winter.

    But it¡¯s okay now. Girls can still hold back the coolness and continue to wear miniskirts for a month, which will also bring more beauty to the streets.

    Sichuan is known as a place with many beauties. In fact, in Xiao Qi's opinion, it is just because the girls here live in the moist Sichuan Basin and have good skin color. This instantly sets off their appearance, no matter how they look.  It also has some flavor.

    But in big cities, beauties appear more frequently than in small cities and rural areas.

    This is the so-called herd mentality. The better the place, the greater the chance of good things happening.

    There are more beauties in Beijing, Shanghai, Guangzhou and Shenzhen, but just like Chengdu, beauties from all places come together and are not exclusive to a certain group of beauties.

    As a famous nightclub prince in Chengdu in the past two years, Zhou Bo, who was sitting in the most famous disco bar in Jiuyanqiao, Chengdu, thought about it carefully. The last time he went to a nightclub was last Christmas.

    It¡¯s really sad to think about it.

    A good one for young people, on the one hand, was oppressed by the two little ancestors at home, and on the other hand, the little boss also used him as a robot. Wherever there was something, he was basically not resting.

    Zhou Bo was smoking a cigarette and drinking whiskey, venting his frustration.

    These are all young ancestors who were taken to Japan by their parents to play, and several part-time departments were also handed over.  He was just a little relieved. He had time to go to the nightclub and feel the lively and youthful atmosphere.

    But after sitting here for almost half an hour, with the hot music playing, Zhou Bo had no intention of rushing into the crowd and dancing with the beautiful woman. On the contrary.  Seeing those young men and women laughing and dancing, Zhou Bo felt a little noisy.

    Damn it!

    My youthful mentality is gone forever!

    Poor uncle, I¡¯m only 27 years old!

    Zhou Bo continued to drink in a depressed manner. As soon as he lowered his head, three beauties in hot clothes suddenly sat across from him.

    This nightclub disco bar is divided into several levels of seats, the most expensive of which is the one Zhou Bo sits on, which has 13 sofa seats near two walls.  There is no obstruction, but three large sofas are placed in a circle, forming a small enclosed space.

    The minimum consumption to sit here is 2,500 yuan, not including other consumption, it is simply ridiculously expensive.

    But the guests who come here are all about grandeur and happiness. Money is nothing to them. Although there are some who pretend to be fat, they cannot be poor here.

    Zhou Bo doesn¡¯t have to be so particular.  But when he came in just now, he saw so much commotion.  Suddenly I felt a little uncomfortable, so I simply found this place that was a little freer.

    Seeing the three beauties sitting down, Zhou Bo raised his eyes and looked at them.

    Although they wear thick makeup, they are around 20 years old and look like students.

    They all look pretty, the one wearing a white skirt is the prettiest.  However, the figure is average. The other two girls in red and black skirts, although not so beautiful, have really charming figures, and they suddenly look like married women.

    Zhou Bo can be regarded as a person walking among thousands of flowers.  He knew that in places like this, women with heavy makeup are generally divided into two types. One is not beautiful in person and relies on heavy makeup to attract people; the other is thin-skinned and wants to have fun without being recognized by acquaintances, so  Just wear heavy makeup.

    ?Looking at the appearance of these three young girls, they should belong to the second type.

    "Hey, handsome guy, why are you alone? Your girlfriend has no time to accompany you today?" After the three girls sat down, the girl in a black skirt said with a smile.

    Being with beautiful women always makes you feel good.

    Zhou Bo smiled and said, "I don't have a girlfriend now. Are these three beauties coming here to introduce them to me?"

    "Giggle~ How about I introduce myself to you?" The girl in the red dress smiled, "Just be your girlfriend for an hour!"

    Zhou Bo suddenly understood that these three girls were here to take advantage of them.

    "If you are talking about being a girlfriend for one night, then it must be a lonely woman. She will talk for an hour and make it clear that everyone will have a good drink and dance for a while, and then they will separate."??!

    In fact, this is also the norm for having fun in disco bars. It¡¯s not necessary to get to know each other and have a drink before getting a room. Many famous disco bars don¡¯t even allow scantily clad women to enter.

    Zhou Bo has long past the mentality of chasing beauty, and he is not angry when he sees this. Girls who can be seen as students at a glance are more honest than those women who have been tempered in society. They can drink and dance happily. Then  Not boring either.

    "Okay, just an hour, but you three must be my girlfriends!" Zhou Bo pointed at them and said, "If you agree, I will cover all the expenses here tonight, brother!"

    "real?"

    "no!"

    Facing Zhou Bo¡¯s teasing, the three girls had two different answers. The most beautiful one in the white dress refused, while the other two girls were very happy.

    Zhou Bo hadn't spoken yet. When she heard her friend's rejection, the two girls hurriedly whispered in her ears for a while before the white skirt finally raised her lips and lowered her head.

    "Okay, handsome guy, during the hour we spend tonight, I will be your girlfriend!" The man in the black skirt chuckled, "You have three girlfriends by yourself, you are really the happiest person!"

    "Tch! What are three girlfriends?" Zhou Bo said smoothly, "Our little boss has at least five or six beauties and famous celebrity wives!"

    "Blow it!" The red skirt also smiled, "Do you think your little boss is Xiao Qi? Even Xiao Qi only has three wives, right?"

    Zhou Bo smiled but didn¡¯t answer. He called the staff to bring some glasses and poured three glasses of whiskey, ¡°Come, let¡¯s drink!¡±

    Seeing that he only had a very shallow cup, the three girls did not refuse. They even raised their glasses in white skirts and touched Zhou Bo.

    "Huh?" The red skirt drank the wine in one gulp, but frowned, "Handsome guy, is your wine wrong? Why does it taste the same as the one I drank here before?"

    "I don't think it's right either!" Black Skirt agreed, "It seems to have a spicy and choking taste."

    The white skirt didn¡¯t say anything, but looking at her, she looked confused, as if she didn¡¯t know anything.

    Zhou Bo laughed, "I kept this wine here. Do you know the French lvmh Group? He gave me this wine personally!"

    "I know lv, but not lvmh!" said the red skirt, blinking.

    "LV is part of the LVMH Group. This group is the largest luxury goods group in France. It specializes in leather bags, cosmetics, drinks and other luxury goods. The L'Oreal, Olay, Chanel, etc. you see on TV are all  It's theirs!" Zhou Bo said, "And they also have dozens of brands of wine. This Louis 12 is their classic product, but my bottle is not sold abroad and is more suitable for French tastes."

    "Really?" The woman in black skirt was surprised, feeling very powerful about what Zhou Bo said.

    "Why did I lie to you? Let's go dancing!"

    Zhou Bo put down his wine glass, took the three girls and rushed into the crowd.

    The three girls were very good at dancing. Amidst the exciting music, they gradually became enthusiastic due to the atmosphere. They circled around Zhou Bo and performed various movements. Even their white skirts were touching and rubbing against Zhou Bo. Although the scale was not the same.  Big, but this kind of paradoxical erotic atmosphere is what disco men and women like best.

    After a few songs, Zhou Bo and the three girls returned to the booth. After drinking a few more glasses of wine and drinks, they rushed into the crowd again

    After repeating this several times, they completely let go. Zhou Bo even kissed the mouths of the red skirt and black skirt several times, laughing and joking, just like real boyfriend and girlfriend.

    But the white dress was still the most conservative. Zhou Bo just held her in his arms and danced a few times without even touching her face.

    The time for fun is the easiest to pass.

    By the time a bottle of wine was finished, it was almost 11 o'clock in the evening.

    The girl in the white skirt drank the least. When she returned to her seat, she looked at the watch on her wrist and quickly said to her friends: "It's time for us to leave. It would be terrible if we don't leave and turn off the lights and lock the door!"

    "What are you afraid of? At most, the three of us will go to the hotel to stay for one night!" The red skirt was now tired of Zhou Bo's body, and under the stimulation of alcohol, she was a little emotional.

    The black skirt was even worse. Zhou Bo didn't even stop him from gently stroking her exposed thighs. He just smoked Zhou Bo's cigarette and fell into a half-drunk state.

    "But tomorrow's first class is with an old nun, how dare you miss class?" Bai Skirt reminded, "She scolded you last time, right?"

    "Oh, right¡­¡±

    The black and red skirts finally sobered up a little. They reluctantly gave Zhou Bo a kiss and said, "Handsome guy, let's go!"

    "good!"

    Zhou Bo didn¡¯t have any intentions towards them, just a kiss and a hug would be enough. He had already passed the mentality of capturing beautiful women, and what he wanted more at this time was to have a relationship and settle down and start a family.

    After checking out and going out, the temperature outside was a bit cold in the dark night. Both the black skirt and the red skirt were staggering and unsteady. Zhou Bo quickly put his arm around one of them, "Where are you going? Can I call you a taxi?"

    "No, our school is not far in front Handsome guy, you are so considerate!" The red skirt chuckled and kissed her drunkenly.

    Zhou Bo also drank some wine and did not refuse, but just when their lips were about to touch each other, he suddenly heard a scream from the white skirt.

    "Wang Tao, what are you doing? Be careful!"

    "Peng!"

    Zhou Bo¡¯s head hurt, and then he lost consciousness.  (To be continued)
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