"Yvonne, I have something important to do right now. I'm heading to the Golden Palace Nightclub. Are you staying here, or going back to campus?" Shawn Young asked the now fully dressed Yvonne Hu.
"Oh, I'll stay here tonight! If you have things to do, go ahead. Next time before the massage, I'll call you in advance," Yvonne Hu replied, her face flushed.
Shawn nodded, then suddenly stepped forward, wrapped his arms around her slender waist, and grabbed her curvy, perky butt, pressing her against the wall. Yvonne couldn't help but cry out—"Ah!"
Shawn took the chance to kiss her parted, cherry-red lips, greedily sucking on her fragrant little tongue like it was a piece of fruit. He found Yvonne’s lips to be the sweetest, making him feel like he could never get enough.
"Mmm—" Yvonne grabbed his roaming hands that were squeezing and kneading her from behind, but her lips were sealed by Shawn’s aggressive kiss. At first, she panicked, but that electrifying sensation quickly spread through her body, making her go soft. She stopped resisting and wrapped her arms around Shawn’s neck, awkwardly returning his kiss. Her incredibly supple, alluring body pressed into his embrace, radiating seductive warmth. Most dangerously, her long legs loosened and parted slightly, letting Shawn’s aroused member press against her. Even through their clothes, the friction brought them both intense pleasure—
Their passion was about to spill over onto the bed for another round, when suddenly Yvonne’s heel hit a glass cup on the floor—"Crash!" The sound of the glass shattering startled them both, and the shards sliced into Yvonne’s right heel. She felt a sharp pain.
Yvonne quickly pressed her hand against Shawn’s chest, gasping for breath to signal him to stop. Shaking her head, she said, "Wait, wait—I stepped on glass. It hurts—"
Shawn froze and quickly let go of her. Looking down, he saw a small cut on the delicate skin of Yvonne’s right heel, already oozing blood. He hurriedly carried her to the bed and carefully treated her wound. Luckily, the room had some hemostatic medicine and band-aids. After fussing for ten minutes, he finally finished, but their passion had faded with this little accident.
"Don’t keep your friend waiting. Go on, I’ll just rest here by myself. If you really want—next time we can—" Yvonne said, her pretty face flushed. The excitement from earlier had left her heart pounding, and she was tempted to try that forbidden pleasure.
"Alright! It's settled—next time, you're mine! Get some rest!" Shawn said excitedly, kissing her on the forehead. He checked his phone and was surprised to see it was already half past eight!
Startled, Shawn quickly tidied up his clothes, said goodbye to Yvonne, and left the room in a hurry. He took the elevator down, and as usual, there were taxis waiting outside the Golden Bay Hotel. Shawn flagged one down and headed straight for the Golden Palace Nightclub.
It took him about two minutes to reach the entrance of the Golden Palace Nightclub. As soon as he got out, he saw Ken Lin, a cigarette dangling from his lips, lounging by the door and flirting with the pretty hostesses. His eyes shamelessly lingered on their ample chests, making Shawn chuckle—turns out Ken Lin was quite the ladies' man too!
"Haha—Ken, sorry I'm late. Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long—" Shawn walked up and said.
"Heh, bro, you're not late at all! This is when things really heat up at the nightclub. These beauties say there are some wild shows waiting for us inside!" Ken Lin grinned.
"Oh! Wild shows? How wild are we talking?" Shawn couldn't help but ask.
A pretty hostess giggled flirtatiously, "Oh, you know—the kind that gets men all hot and bothered! If you book a VIP luxury suite, you'll get an exclusive show from our hottest girls. With two handsome guys like you, I'm sure the ladies will be lining up to serve you! Super wild, trust me!"
Ken Lin’s eyes lit up. Staring at the hostess’s perky chest, he grinned suggestively, "Oh! Is it as wild as what you’ve got going on?"
"You’re so naughty—always trying to take advantage! If you really want to know how wild it gets, let me take you inside and show you. Or do you want to get wild right here on the street?" the pretty hostess teased, her voice dripping with flirtation.
"Alright then, gorgeous, you lead the way! Show us what these wild shows are all about!" Ken Lin said excitedly, patting Shawn on the shoulder and winking. "Bro, tonight you can play however you want—it's on me!"
Shawn nodded, "Yeah, let's talk inside."
The pretty hostess led them into the Golden Palace Nightclub. As soon as they entered the main hall, pounding DJ rock music hit them in the face. The place was packed with people dancing wildly, and spotlights lit up the circular stage in the center.
Suddenly, another round of explosive rock music started. Under the lights, a dozen blonde, blue-eyed foreign beauties appeared, all dressed in skimpy, sparkling bikinis—barely any fabric at all. They gyrated their hips and waists to the pounding beat, their moves full of teasing and seduction. As they danced, they interacted with the crowd, pulling male audience members onto the stage, wrapping around them like snakes, kissing and grinding, even mimicking all sorts of suggestive bedroom acts. The scene was bold and sizzling, sending the atmosphere to a fever pitch as screams and whistles erupted.
It was Shawn’s first time seeing such a wild scene, and he was completely mesmerized. Ken Lin leaned in, laughing loudly, "Heh, bro! You don’t come to places like this often? These are Russian strip shows—every big club has them! But the real action is in the private suites. Let’s get a room and show you what real excitement is!"
The pretty hostess leading the way turned and giggled, "Hehe—looks like you’re a real pro! Just tell me what kind of suite you want, I’ll take you up!"
"If we’re out to have fun, let’s go all out! Gorgeous, get us the best suite you’ve got!" Ken Lin said with a laugh.
"Alright, you handsome guys, follow me to the second floor—" The pretty hostess giggled, swaying her hips as she led Ken Lin and Shawn up to the suite level. The Golden Palace Nightclub was huge; the second floor’s corridors formed a cross shape, winding around the entire club. At a glance, there were at least a hundred luxury suites.
Ken Lin handed his bank card to the hostess at the front desk to book a suite, while Shawn waited at the cross-shaped corridor. Suddenly, he saw a group of young people coming up from below—both guys and girls. The one leading them looked familiar. On closer look, it was none other than Jack Jiang, the pampered son of the deputy mayor, whom Shawn had crossed paths with before!
Jack Jiang was arm-in-arm with a burly middle-aged man—none other than Leo Chen, the Blue Wolf Syndicate’s vice boss, top strategist, and a PhD candidate at Peking University!
Leo Chen reached over and pulled a stunning young woman—curvy, sexy, and with a captivating face—into Jack Jiang’s arms. Winking, he said, "Hehe—Young Master Jiang, this is Vivian Wei, the campus belle of the Art Institute! She’s got skills, she’s gorgeous, and—most importantly—she’s super passionate and wild! Tonight, let her keep you company and have a blast!"
Jack Jiang wrapped his arm around Vivian Wei, shamelessly squeezing her chest to "check the goods," then exaggeratedly exclaimed, "Wow! So bouncy and lively!"
"Oh, Young Master Jiang, you’re so bad—groping me in front of everyone!" Vivian Wei giggled flirtatiously, but still wrapped her arms around Jack’s neck, slithering up to him like a water snake.
"Haha—see, I told you she’s passionate! Alright, Young Master Jiang, I’ve got things to take care of. You guys have fun! Vivian, from now on, you belong to Young Master Jiang. Treat him well, okay?" Leo Chen said with a smile.
"Of course—Young Master Jiang is so handsome, how could I not want to have fun with him?" Vivian Wei giggled, her ample chest rubbing against Jack Jiang.
Jack Jiang was completely melted by her attention, grinning lewdly as he wrapped his arms around her slender waist. He waved at Leo Chen, "Hehe—Leo, thanks! Go handle your business! We’ll take care of ourselves here!"
Leo Chen laughed, "Exactly! Treat this place like your own home, have fun! I’ve already given instructions—whatever you or your friends want, just ask. Everything’s on the house for Young Master Jiang! I’ve got to run, so enjoy yourselves! Bye—"
With that, Leo Chen turned and left. Jack’s group of sycophantic friends immediately crowded around, showering him with compliments about his connections—how impressive it was to know someone like Leo Chen, and how lucky they were to get everything free at the Golden Palace Nightclub!
Jack Jiang felt prouder than ever, swaggering with Vivian Wei on his arm and leading his gang of friends up to the second floor. Just then, he spotted Shawn Young standing ahead and froze for a moment.