HiLittle Wife

Chapter 1131: Pole Dance and Moon Dress Dance
"No, no!" She backed away like a frightened deer, her bright red cheeks flushed like overripe apples.

"Lovely lady, don't panic, we are not bad people." One of the young masters, whose facial features are so exquisite that they are more beautiful than women, spoke fluent English, very polite, and his tone was very gentle.

The four of them walked to the sofa and moved closer to her, but Ning'an's face turned pale with fright, not because of fear, but because of panic.

She had no way to retreat, so she stepped directly on the sofa and took a few steps back until her back was against the wall.

"Ning An, don't be afraid, they are not Niu-lang, they are just young masters who drink and chat with each other!" Mu Wu pursed her lips, almost unable to hold back her laughter.

Mu Tingchen originally wanted to stop him, but seeing Kun Ning'an's shocked, fearful and ashamed reaction, he didn't open his mouth. He just drank from a wine glass, with a faint smile on his brows and eyes.

"Drink as long as you drink, you don't need to get so close?" Qiu Ning'an waved his hands to signal those men to go away.

Mu Wu winked at the men, they understood and immediately took a step back.

Kun Ning'an sat down, picked up the unfinished wine glass and drank it in one gulp, then waved his hands vigorously.

"Let's go, I don't need you to accompany me." Her cheeks were flushed, and she didn't know if it was the effect of alcohol.

The men hesitated, looked at Mu Wu, and Mu Wu said, "AC, since Miss Prison doesn't like this show, let's change it and serve a plate of meat."

"Raw meat or cooked meat?" The female foreman asked with a smile.

"Of course it's cooked meat." Mu Wu's eyes were ambiguous, and he glanced at Qian Ning'an, who lowered his head, "Choose one with more muscles."

"OK, no problem." The female foreman immediately led the young men out.

Prison Ning'an heard a lot of talk from them back and forth, but didn't know why, so he asked, "Can you still eat meat here?"

"Yes, of course." Mu Wu suppressed a smile, thinking that talking to such a simple girl was simply too interesting.

"Oh." Prison Ning'an took a piece of fruit and ate it. Halfway through eating, the female foreman came back again.

"Miss Wu, the meat is here." She smiled openly and retreated to the door.

At the door, two waiters came in carrying an iron pipe, they put the pipe in the center of the box, and then went out.

Immediately afterwards, a handsome man in a leather jacket and leather pants walked in.

He wears a white feather cap and a yellow feather in the pocket of his black leather jacket.

The man has sharp brows and star eyes, with a touch of smoky makeup on his face. Despite this, he still looks full of masculinity, especially because he has a strong physique, and his leg muscles can be seen through the leather pants, which is well-proportioned and powerful.

The man's face was stern, and he stood in front of the pipe. The lights in the room were turned off. Immediately afterwards, the dynamic music sounded, and the colorful lights in the box flickered, as if he was on the dance floor in an instant.

The man assumes a stretched position, with one leg wrapped around the pipe, jumps up onto the pipe suddenly, and then falls headfirst into a handstand.

This scene made Prison Ning'an frown, and suddenly realized that this man was going to do a pole dance.

Sure enough, the next man performed a hot and handsome dance, unlike ordinary pole-pipe dances, he danced resolutely and handsomely, and at the same time, he was very seductive.

The most shocking thing is that the movements are done in one go, perfect and powerful.

It's just that Qian Ning'an didn't expect that the man took off his coat a few minutes later, followed by leather pants, and inside was a racerback vest and underwear.

"Wow!" Prison Ning'an exclaimed, covering her eyes, her heart beating faster.

It turns out that this is not only a pole-pipe dance, but also a strip-dance!
(End of this chapter)