Difficult to return

"Today I finally don't have to squeeze in the back row. I grabbed a good position under the stage and followed me."

The performance is about to start, and the venue is already full of people.Su Han struggled to push through the crowd and led Lu Mingchen forward.

"I'm right here."

"What are you looking at here?"

Lu Mingchen glanced at the still pitch-black big screen: "Look at the screen."

"..."

The booth next to Lu Mingchen's legs was already occupied, and he handed his ticket to the person sitting nearby: "Change seats with you."

The man glanced at the ticket, and was about to stand up when Su Han grabbed it: Brother, what's wrong with you?Each position has a price for each position, why do you trade with him in the back row? "

Lu Mingchen took the ticket back from Su Han's hand: "I gave you the ticket price." He said and put the ticket on the small table.

The man looked around and suggested, "Can I make up the difference? I wanted to buy the front row, but I didn't get it. Since you want to change it, then..."

"No, you go with him."

Su Han: "..."

The man stood up, and Lu Mingchen sat down in his place.

"...I really don't understand you." Su Han cursed and squeezed to the front.

The lights and eyes of the audience are all on the stage, and there is only a small dim light on each booth table.

Lu Mingchen leaned against the sofa and raised his legs. The dim light from the small lamp was only enough to lick his shoe toes and knees, but his upper body and face were completely shrouded in darkness, and his expression could not be seen clearly.

He had half a glass of whiskey in his hand, and a whole bottle in the ice bucket in front of him, intending to use the courage given by the alcohol to watch tonight's performance.Maybe it was because the strange aura on his body was too strong, the other people in the same seat chatted happily, but no one came to strike up a conversation with him.

In this sensual occasion full of noise and desire, only he seemed so lonely and deserted.

Tita on the stage sang his heartbroken love songs in a low voice, her voice was melodious and gloomy, like weeping.

He wore a deep V dress with a V-shaped neckline low to his waist, revealing a large piece of pink and white flesh.The fluffy gauze skirt with dark blue shades swayed to the ground, walking slowly with him, like a huge fish tail dragging in the water.

The man on the stage is undoubtedly beautiful, but contrary to the frivolous lyrics and the feasting occasion, he has an extraordinarily delicate grandeur.

Unlike the cheap performance costumes of other performers, the clothes on him are worth a lot of money at first glance.There is also the heavy but delicate makeup, the diamond necklace that hangs heavily on the chest, and the genuine and expensive light shining under the lights.

Lu Mingchen was too familiar with the pair of diamond stud earrings on the earlobe, it was his seventh wedding anniversary gift to her husband.

Before sending it out, he imagined how his husband would look like wearing earrings, and he was worried that his pure and simple appearance would not be able to support this gorgeous and expensive jewelry.But at this time he finally saw it, it was very suitable and beautiful, the dazzling brilliance of the diamond was just an insignificant embellishment, far less dazzling than the dazzling eyes of the beauty.

And that light that had been covered up undoubtedly hurt him, the only audience who knew the inside story.

After singing three songs in one breath, Tita had to rest and change clothes first.The guests in the audience quarreled and complained, but for the sake of the dance performance later, they had to be let go first.

The following program is a dance performance by a team of muscular boys.With the cheerful dance music and hot body movements, the unhappiness and disappointment of the guests just disappeared, and they were soon immersed in new excitement and happiness.

Only Lu Mingchen, with her husband's departure, was even more distraught, drinking one cup after another, hoping that this spicy liquid could wash away the pent-up pain in his heart, but it didn't seem to be of much use.

He thought sarcastically that people's adaptability is really powerful.It was the first time he saw her husband's performance, and he ran away after he couldn't even finish listening to a song.But today, not only did he listen to three songs in one go, but he was still waiting for his finale performance.

It was not her husband's turn next, he was a cross-dressing performer who was more in line with everyone's imagination.

His corseted waist props up half of his bare chest, he has painted gorgeous and thick makeup, he wears an exaggerated feather headdress, and layers of furry skirts, like a male pheasant courting a mate.

The performers' voices were high-pitched and their dances were smooth, and the guests greeted them with applause.He obviously knows how to please customers. During the performance, he winked at the audience and blew kisses, which caused the audience to boo and tip, pushing the atmosphere to a climax.

This actor is also very good, the singing and dancing of a professional actor, but what is more professional is his small interactive actions to please customers.His stage is not only that side stage, but also the whole bar.His audience is not the group of people around the stage, but everyone.

Watching this actor's performance carefully, Lu Mingchen felt that he was completely different from her husband.It's not about looks, it's not about acting, it's about something deeper -- other performers please the audience, and the husband is more like himself.

Before the man could figure it out, the host said, "Next, Tita is welcome to bring us a dance—"Silver Snake", and the audience was lit up, interrupting his thoughts.

Silver Snake——

There are no two words that can better describe the dancers under that beam of light.

He knelt and prostrated in front of the silver steel pillar, his almost raised back covered his entire body. From the screen, he could clearly see the undulating spine in the middle of his bare back, as well as the silver grooves and shoulder blades. Sequins, like snake scales.

I haven't seen the full makeup yet, but this coquettish look has already caused a burst of exclamation.

Strange snake-scale patches were scattered across his almost naked body, as were the two arms that climbed up around the steel pillars.

The music with a strong sense of exoticism sounded, and the coiled "Silver Snake" climbed up along the steel pipe, twisting its abnormally soft waist.

The slowly stretched body reveals more details to the audience.

The wet hair shaved obediently on the forehead twisted into thin ripples, the beautiful back, the slender waist, and the plump buttocks under the tight silver leather shorts.

When he stood up completely, the pair of crystal high-heeled shoes of more than ten centimeters under his feet stretched him thin and long, like the real incarnation of a snake demon.

He stepped firmly on stilt-like high heels, squatted down, twisted his waist with his back to the crowd, and then turned around while holding the steel pipe. a man.

But his lips are red as if he has just sucked blood, his long and narrow eyes are drawn out by the silver eyeliner that flew into his temples, and there are two bright red tears of blood under the eyelashes, making his coquettish and charming more than any charming one. woman.

He is a charming demon who has come out of classical picture albums and strange talks in Liaozhai.Knowing that he sucks people's souls and eats people's flesh and blood, but in order to enjoy the momentary beauty, people are willing to sacrifice everything - money, body, and even soul - to him.

He suddenly faced the camera, half-closed his eyes, opened his red lips slightly, and licked his lips lightly.

This action made the guests who were already very restless instantly blow up the pot, and some people continued to whistle sharply.Some men with poor taste couldn't restrain their pathetic delusion and shouted obscene words to Tita on stage.

Tita was neither annoyed nor angry, nor sad nor happy. He hooked the steel pillar with his legs, spun, and slid up lightly, like a flexible and soft swimming snake.

His half-closed eyes are always facing the camera, as if looking at all the people watching him on the screen speciously, as if opening his mouth to breathe out at any time, he can spit out a forked snake letter.

Mourning with bright colors is Tita's usual style, and the crystal teardrops under the eyelashes are his signature.However, today's crystal clear teardrops have turned into blood tears, a more brilliant color, but there is no sorrow.

Today is a different Tita, performing pure beauty.

The teased guests all raised their legs in embarrassment to cover them.Everyone was immersed in this feast, only one person was tense, with blue veins on his forehead, and his teeth were about to be gnashed.

Lu Mingchen still overestimated himself too much. He thought that at this level, he had nothing to accept, but he didn't expect that what greeted him was such a "feast".

The husband is not only the meat and vegetables at the banquet, but also the cups and spoons, the dishes, and the bamboo chopsticks, for people to taste, swallow, bite and lick with their tongues.

He thought that her husband was just a dancer for others to lust, but he didn't expect that he was a walking aphrodisiac.

He underestimated him.

He underestimated him.

Lu Mingchen leaned his head back on the sofa, the alcohol he had swallowed overflowed from the corners of his closed eyes.

Why does it hurt so much?The pain that I have never experienced before, is like the lingering of the heart, cut and hollowed out piece by piece, the chest has become a hollow of blood bubbles, and even breathing hurts.

And that Ling Chi's knife was his deepest affection for her husband...

……

ended.

The husband's performance finally ended in his deep torment.

There will be a little ending performance later, but after such sensual stimulation, no one is interested in the following performance, and people keep leaving the seat.

Su Han also returned to Lu Mingchen's side with a look of excitement. He had just finished going to the bathroom and shook the water off his hand, some water droplets splashed on Lu Mingchen's face. Su Han asked him, "Are you still watching?"

Lu Mingchen stared at the stage, dumbfounded and speechless.

Su Han pushed him twice: "What's the matter with you? Are you looking stupid? It's nice to tell you." Seeing that the man still didn't speak, Su Han raised his voice next to his ear, and stretched out his hand to give him a hand. "I'm tired, I want to go back...Damn, are you drunk?"

He lifted the man up, only to realize that his body was extremely heavy, and then he saw the empty wine bottle on the table.

Su Han put Lu Mingchen on his shoulders, cursed and squeezed out again: "QUEEN's wine is so delicious, why didn't I realize it?... I asked you to come to the show, not to drink... I found out that you have a brain There's something wrong."