Live Beautification System

It was just when the lanterns were first turned on that the place where Su Leqiao brought Ding Mu had a sense of feasting and feasting. The neon lights produced a lot of sexy patterns, the whole street was filled with shops selling sex toys, and scantily clad street girls were everywhere.

Su Leqiao introduced: This street is relatively chaotic. It is a legal red light district in Geneva. Have you seen those women with keys in their hands? Those are all professionals. Especially there are many Eastern European beauties with good looks. Very high. If they find a good partner, they will come...

Before he finished speaking, a tall street girl with black hair came over, holding a bunch of keys in her hand. She was undoubtedly a street girl. This street girl was wearing a white suspender top and a thin woolen sweater. The lower body is a miniskirt with a slanted hem, revealing most of her white thighs.

The woman standing on the street said: Handsome man, do you want to serve me? It's very comfortable?

Ding Mu shook his head repeatedly and said: NONONO. Although this Eastern European beauty has good looks, Ding Mu still has moral integrity, and he does not have the bad hobby of prostitution.

It's free, do you want it? The street girl took a deep look at Ding Mu and licked her lips.

Ding Mu still shook his head and said, No, I really don't.

The woman standing on the street said: Are you Chinese? Not only is it free, but we will also give you an invoice.

Pfft... Su Leqiao beside him was so happy, Not to mention, this is the first time I've heard of someone like this. Being handsome means taking advantage. How about I wait for you for a while and then we can trade behind the building.

Ding Mu ignored Su Leqiao and refused directly. The street girl looked disappointed.

After the street girl left, Su Leqiao said, You're still a little virgin, right?

Ding Mu glanced at him sideways and said, You are, but I am not.

Su Leqiao wasn't angry either. He chuckled and said, To be honest, I like Chinese people with temperament like your sister. There are many beauties here, but it's not easy to find someone like your cousin.

You are direct. Ding Mu said, Then why don't you go after her.

Su Leqiao said: I already have a marriage contract, as ordered by my parents.

What age is this? There are still arranged marriages. Ding Mu said with a smile, Why don't you rebel against the family and have free love?

Su Leqiao shook his head and said with some trepidation: This is hard to explain in words. Let's not talk about it. I'll take you to the bar for a drink. The higher-quality beauties are all in the bar. Appreciate the exotic beauties and really feel the beauty here. Nightlife.”

Ding Mu originally wanted to refuse, go around and go back early, but Su Leqiao's last words moved him: Okay. Let's go and have a look.

Su Leqiao smiled gently and took Ding Mu directly to the Yanyu Bar. He said, This is the biggest place with the most high-quality beauties.

Ding Mu nodded and followed Su Leqiao into the Yanyu Bar. Like bars in the country, this bar is a bit noisy. It's that kind of feasting and feasting feeling, and there's a band performing on the stage, which is kind of like a folk song.

In fact, Ding Mu's divine ears heard the music here as early as outside, and it felt pretty good. The decoration style in the room is not so rough, but looks a bit elegant and stylish.

Two glasses, perfect martinis. After Su Leqiao gave the order to the bartender, he said to Ding Mu, This is fine.

Ding Mu said indifferently: Okay. I'm not mainly here to drink. I just come to listen to music and experience the culture of European bars.

The two of them pretended to be listening to music and drinking wine, but their eyes were scanning the beautiful women present.

After all, the majority of people in this kind of bar are white people. Ding Mu, a niche type of handsome guy, is a rare type for girls who hang out in bars for a long time, so many girls are attracted to him, and many white girls come to strike up a conversation.

Handsome guy, can you buy me a drink? A graceful, white-haired girl with a proud figure came over and chatted with Ding Mu in Swiss French.

However, today, Ding Mu didn't want to have any romantic encounter at all, he just refused: No.

Then how about I buy you a drink.

No.

Don't you understand what I'm saying? The white-haired girl said amusedly when Ding Mu just said no.

no.

It turns out you really don't understand what I'm saying. Can you translate for me? the white-haired girl said to Su Leqiao.

Su Leqiao shook his head and said: He can understand what you are saying. It's just that he said it wrong. When we Chinese people say no, we don't agree with you. He says he either doesn't understand what you are saying, or he does. I understand what you are saying.”

The brother explained very seriously, and then bumped Ding Mu with his elbow and said: Explain quickly, this is a cultural difference.

Ding Mu shrugged and said in French: Well, this is a cultural difference.

Then what type of girl do you like? Is that that kind of thing? The white-haired girl pointed at a Chinese girl in the distance. She had already moved closer to Ding Mu, and instead of leaving because Ding Mu rejected her, she continued to strike up a conversation.

Ding Mu glanced at the girl the white-haired girl was talking about from a distance. Her long black hair was very conspicuous, black and straight, reaching her waist. Wearing a simple but exquisite white pleated dress with a bow tied high on her waist, she looked like a cute little princess.

Ding Mu was curious: Why would such a young girl come to a place like a bar?

Su Leqiao explained: She just looks young, so her age must have reached the standard. Age control here is quite strict.

The girl seemed to be very sensitive to people talking about her. She glanced back here and then back again. A startling glance, but quite on point. This little girl has a little baby fat on her face, but she is actually very thin, and her eyes are very bright. She also wears light eye makeup, giving her a bit of a cute girl feel, and she looks pure and cute.

Do you think she is a Chinese? Ding Mu asked Su Leqiao.

It's hard to say. It could be Japanese, but it's probably not Korean. Su Leqiao said, What, you really have a crush on her?

Ding Mu shook his head and said: Nothing to talk about, I'm just curious. Let's just have a drink.

Here Ding Mu and Su Leqiao were chatting, occasionally talking to the white-haired girl next to them.

A European man with a hooked nose and an Asian man with a big pie face were gesticulating at the Asian girl from a distance, laughing lewdly and conversing wildly in Italian.

Ding Mu had a magical ear and heard the conversation between these two people clearly, and his expression changed involuntarily. He jumped off the bar chair, walked straight over, and said in Italian: You two, can you repeat what you just said?