novelraw Chapter 355 - 357: Women’s Paradise 3_1
Chapter 355 - 357: Women’s Paradise 3_1
"Yearning Gate," a women’s club.
Chenxing shivered inexplicably.
"What’s wrong?" the perceptive Luo Xi asked, tilting her head towards her.
Chenxing, feeling inexplicably confused herself, shook her head and laughed, "Nothing."
Then, holding her cousin’s arm in one hand and Huanhuan’s in the other, she raised her head to look at the signboard and read the name character by character. The firecrackers and gun smoke leftovers at the entrance indicated that the club had just opened. Two young boys, donning bow ties, stood at the door, bowing and nodding as they checked the invite cards in the guests’ hands.
"Huanhuan, what does this club do, is it for spa treatments?"
Chenxing followed Huanhuan into the club. The entrance was unassuming and not lavish; to go in, one needed to turn a corner down a small alley, then meander along a twisted path, bypassing a side face, and walk further inward through layers of satin curtains before pushing open a pitch-black iron gate, beyond which sight suddenly opened.
Huanhuan laughed heartily. Among the waitstaff who continuously bustled around, all the male attendants were so handsome that they made one’s heart bloom. Fluttering like swallows, they came in all types.
"It’s not a beauty salon. This place is a paradise for women. Haha, just wait, I’ll show you."
From the corner of his lips, Luo Xi, who was hugging Chenxing, outlined a teasing curve. She might have already guessed what this place was.
"I’ve booked a box. We’ll talk inside."
A male waiter led them in. Chenxing was looking around, a bit overwhelmed.
She thought to herself: how come all the waiters here are male, ranging from teenagers to men in their thirties, of all physiques and types, but undoubtedly all handsome? She didn’t see any female waiter, and there were many female customers, walking to the rooms in groups of three or five, giggling.
"Why is there a performance in the hall, but no audience? Should we stay and watch?" Chenxing paused, unable to resist the sight of several men dancing on stage.
Huanhuan leaned in and whispered, "It’s okay, everyone is watching in the rooms. There are projectors, and you can watch the live broadcast in the rooms." After all, they’re girls. Even when they go out to play, they don’t want others to know. It’s so much better staying in the room, where they can close the door and have fun as they please without feeling restrained or ill-at-ease.
"Let’s go." Luo Xi, seemingly accustomed to places like this, took Chenxing’s hand casually.
Huanhuan, walking in front, was practically dancing with excitement.
Just as the male waiter led the three women into the room, the TV in the room lit up, and two of Huanhuan’s friends who were already inside boisterously turned on the TV and waved them over to sit.
On the large LCD screen:
At this moment, a woman dressed in a red cheongsam with side slits was standing in front of a microphone in the main hall, surrounded by a sparse crowd.
"Hello everyone, I am Ji Yao, and I’m very glad that you could join me at Yearning Gate today." The woman, tall and impressive, announced: "I won’t waste any more time with pointless talks. I think I’ve invited people I know here today, and to those friends I haven’t met before, I’m glad we could meet here. Now, let’s welcome our club manager, Yu Rong."
As soon as she finished speaking, the main hall immediately erupted with cheers.
In the room where Chenxing was, someone picked up a microphone and whistled, the sound carrying straight into the main hall. What thoughtful design.
Soon afterward, they saw a man, the club manager called Yu Rong, walk onto the screen. He wore a white shirt and a bowtie. Despite his conventional attire, he quickly spurred a surge of wicked thoughts in a woman’s heart.