Western Paradise

Zhu Yan was the most senior barmaid here, having started at nineteen and worked in the industry for seven or eight years. Zhu Yan was the type of woman who was plump, alluring, and sexy. Her slightly rounded oval face, willow-leaf eyes, pointed nose, and slightly full lips made her entire face look particularly provocative and charming. The Western Paradise bar girls' uniforms were standardized: a plaid t-shirt on top and a white miniskirt on the bottom. In short, she was a very sexy and enchanting woman.

Although Zhang Hupan had been long accustomed to the sexy figures of Scottish beauties, as Zhu Yan walked towards him, he couldn't help but feel his blood accelerate. However, he was a mid-stage Nascent Soul expert, after all, and hadn't started bleeding from the nose. He appeared very calm and ordinary on the surface.

Zhu Yan was not satisfied with Zhang Hupan's expression. Weren't all men who came here for the first time completely captivated by her proud figure? Yet this ordinary-looking new college student, or more accurately, a greenhorn who had never seen the world, could face her devilishly alluring figure so calmly. A hint of slyness flashed through Zhu Yan's eyes. Feeling that her proud figure couldn't even elicit a slight flicker of eagerness from a greenhorn, Zhu Yan decided to tease this talented student, who had just entered society, while showing him around.

"Have you been to a bar before?" Zhu Yan's alluring, sexy voice drifted from her lips, which were particularly prone to causing trouble.

"No, counting the interview, this is the second time." Even facing Zhu Yan at such close range, Zhang Hupan still controlled his emotions well and answered calmly.

"Then I'll show you around first." After saying that, Zhu Yan's soft arm wrapped around Zhang Hupan's arm.

As a cultivation expert, Zhang Hupan's senses were superhumanly acute. This meant that when Zhu Yan's arm wrapped around him, the sensation he felt was thousands of times clearer than that of an ordinary person. Although Zhang Hupan's Dao Heart was a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary person, he had, after all, not been in contact with women for a century. How could he withstand such a test? His body finally trembled uncontrollably.

Women's hearts are very delicate, especially when they are focused on something. Not even a grain of sand can escape their notice. Zhu Yan perfectly captured the slight, unnatural tremor in Zhang Hupan's body, but she felt no joy. Zhang Hupan's reaction was too small!

All the way, Zhu Yan continuously breathed fragrant air into Zhang Hupan's ear and unceremoniously squeezed his arm, as well as tormenting Zhang Hupan's already fragile Dao Heart. Several times, Zhang Hupan clearly felt his body reacting inappropriately. Fortunately, as an expert, he could still control his body parts, otherwise, it would have been a huge embarrassment. In fact, Zhang Hupan didn't know at this moment that although the Qi within him was well-controlled and concealed, at such close proximity, Zhu Yan couldn't help but sense something different from other men. It was a feeling of closeness, naturalness, and elegance. In short, Zhu Yan had a very complex feeling towards this ordinary-looking man beside her. She even became somewhat lost in herself, forgetting that her actions were purely a playful act, and wholeheartedly enjoyed this intoxicating feeling.

Zhu Yan's unusually intimate behavior astonished everyone, and Zhang Hupan's composed, gentlemanly demeanor, while earning admiration for his self-control, also made people wonder if he was gay. Although Zhang Hupan's performance was a point of pride for men, the gazes of all the men in the bar were filled with envy and jealousy.

The entire bar wasn't very large. Downstairs was where people drank and watched performances, while upstairs were private rooms. So, Zhu Yan quickly led Zhang Hupan on a tour of the entire bar. The separation of their bodies left both of them feeling a little lost. Although Zhu Yan's sexy body had caused significant cracks in Zhang Hupan's Dao Heart, requiring him to circulate the Wudang Celestial Arts to suppress his inner turmoil, the thrilling encounter made Zhang Hupan feel a heartbeat he hadn't experienced in a century, a feeling of being electrocuted, a feeling that was very desirable and comfortable.

When the two separated, all the women crowded around Zhu Yan. Even Liu Xizhen curiously moved a little closer, pricking up her ears. Although the women deliberately lowered their voices, Zhang Hupan still heard everything they said without missing a word. "Under your intimate teasing, he was still unmoved. Sister Yan, do you think he's gay?" The women's speculation made Zhang Hupan both amused and speechless. Influenced by his perverted roommates, Zhang Hupan understood what "gay" meant. However, Zhu Yan's answer made Zhang Hupan even more dumbfounded, regretting his lack of control.

"He's not gay; I can guarantee I felt some change in him!"

"Sister Yan, what kind of change?" The other women then giggled. Zhu Yan, who had never blushed before, actually blushed.

The men, on the other hand, gathered around Zhang Hupan. Even Shangguan Yun, the bartender who embodied romance and melancholy, couldn't avoid joining the crowd. Li Da was a slightly thin young man, but he was clearly the most lecherous. As soon as he surrounded Zhang Hupan, he eagerly and lewdly asked, "Brother Zhang, you have such great fortune with women. Sister Yan looks a bit slutty, but she's never let any man get close to her!"

"Really?" Zhang Hupan asked with a hint of pride. After all, which man wouldn't be smug about being singled out by a beautiful woman? Cultivation experts were no exception, because they were also men.

"It's true, I can vouch for it. I tried to approach her once myself!" Shangguan Yun, who usually felt superior, surprisingly revealed his embarrassing past, causing everyone to look at him strangely. Shangguan Yun awkwardly defended himself, "Hehe, I'm a man too!" The others then showed understanding looks.

"Brother Zhang, what do you estimate her bust size to be? Did you secretly take advantage of her when you went upstairs?" Li Da, the big pervert, impatiently fired off a string of questions. Hearing Li Da's questions, everyone stared at Zhang Hupan lewdly and nervously.

"Sigh, another pervert like Hu Zhiming's gang!" Zhang Hupan thought to himself. However, he still enjoyed the harmonious atmosphere. Of course, he wasn't so bored as to blab about his encounter with Sister Yan with them, even though he could accurately report Zhu Yan's bust, waist, and hip measurements. Zhang Hupan smiled, appearing inscrutable. The others scoffed and dispersed to do their work. Only Li Da pestered Zhang Hupan, unwilling to give up. Fortunately, a customer's timely arrival saved Zhang Hupan.

The bar's nightlife finally began. The quiet Nanshan Road welcomed the most vibrant nightlife by West Lake. The rows of bars, dim lights shining through the glass and the dense broad-leaved plane trees, brought a touch of glamour to Nanshan Road and also adorned the night scenery of West Lake. Occasionally, groups of men and women walked into their chosen bars, including many foreigners with blonde hair and blue eyes.

In the corner of the bar facing West Lake, Liu Xizhen sat quietly in her specially reserved seat. As the owner, Liu Xizhen did not participate in the day-to-day operations. However, she came every day, sat there, observed the various people coming and going, watched the employees work in an orderly fashion, and resolved any unexpected issues that the employees couldn't handle. Regular customers knew that the beautiful woman sitting in the upper left corner of the bar was the owner, so even though Liu Xizhen was a super beauty, those with self-awareness wouldn't bother her.

Today, Liu Xizhen seemed different from usual. Not only was she wearing a sexy qipao, but she also seemed to be in a particularly good mood. She smiled and greeted every regular customer who came in, making many old lechers feel flattered and have wild thoughts. However, Liu Xizhen's flirtatious glances were often cast towards the busy Zhang Hupan. (To be continued)