"...Hmph, Boss Fu, you... sigh!"
Yu Xiaogang's face flushed crimson. After a token struggle, he let the woman push him back into his chair, offering only halfhearted resistance.
The woman immediately pressed close with a coy laugh, pouring him wine and feeding him food.
An unfamiliar fragrance, a soft touch, and Flender's drunken urging to drink.
Wine was poison that pierced the gut; lust was a steel blade that scraped the bones.
But Yu Xiaogang no longer cared about any of that. He decided to pour out all the desires he had suppressed for years in this single moment.
Soon, after a few cups of booze, Yu Xiaogang grew dizzy and felt as though he were floating.
His hands began roaming over the woman, and a foolish grin appeared on his face that he would never normally have worn.
"Hehe... yes, another cup... little beauty..."
Seeing his brother finally "get the idea," Flender burst into a smug laugh.
After that, the two brothers traded toasts while their hands wandered ↑↓ over the women beside them.
They lost themselves in a chorus of ()() laughter, unable to pull free.
After several rounds of drinks, both men were swaying drunkenly.
"Gentlemen, shall we... go upstairs and rest?" the two women asked with coy laughter, supporting the two drunks.
"Yes... upstairs! Keep... drinking!" Flender hiccupped.
In his drunken haze, Yu Xiaogang was also helped upstairs, still mumbling incoherently as he walked.
"R-rest... beauty..."
After helping them into two suggestively decorated private rooms, the women went out to prepare their "tools."
Left alone in the room, Yu Xiaogang felt a powerful urge to urinate. He staggered to his feet and made his way outside, leaning against the wall.
The corridor's dim, sultry lighting left him unable to tell north from south. He picked a