Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!
Audience on site, please call me Chong Chong.
Tonight is lonely, I want to chat with you.
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A girl with a fit body, six-pack abs, dreadlocks on her head, and a nose ring was holding a wine bottle in one hand and a support stick in the other, dancing wildly in Lan Yening's bedroom.
Mingled with multicolored light bulbs hanging all over his body, Chen Jianfeng was also swaying his own figure, his deliberately styled burgundy long hair billowing like silk in the wind.
Another girl with fair skin, short golden hair, sweet looks, and a full figure was also swaying her body to the beat of the music.
The overwhelming mix of alcohol and cigarette smoke filled the small space, a chaotic aura enveloping the entire bedroom.
The girl with dreadlocks noticed someone coming through the door and let out a burp, thick with alcohol.
Her colored contacts-filled eyes radiated unchecked primal instinct.