My friend was quite familiar with the place. After giving Zhao Ran some pointers, he turned and disappeared into the dance floor.
Zhao Ran felt somewhat helpless, but he didn’t want to spoil his friend’s fun, so he sat down at the bar and ordered a cup of sake.
However, Zhao Ran wasn’t bad-looking and had a good figure. Soon enough, two beauties came up to strike up a conversation with him.
Both had enchanting figures and were absolutely first-class beauties. They each patted Zhao Ran on the shoulder and asked, “Hey there, handsome, want to have a drink with us and play a little game?”
Bored and seeing that they didn’t seem to have any ill intentions, Zhao Ran nodded. They exchanged names.
Soon, the two women led Zhao Ran straight into a dimly lit private room. Inside, there was a leather sofa, a huge LCD TV, and the decor was exceptionally luxurious.
“Bring us a case of beer, three bottles of baijiu, and your best red wine!” one of them, named Fang Rufei, seemed thrilled once they arrived. After placing the order with the server, she turned to Zhao Ran and said, “Let’s have a great time tonight—we’re not leaving until we’re drunk!”
The drinks arrived quickly. Fang Rufei picked up the microphone and started singing. The lively atmosphere even eased some of the melancholy frowns on Jiang Xue’s delicate face, and she also chose a Faye Wong song to sing.
Unexpectedly, Jiang Xue was not only beautiful but also an excellent singer. Her voice bore a resemblance to Faye Wong’s—lazy and alluring—earning applause and cheers from both Zhao Ran and Fang Rufei.
“Ah, just singing and drinking is boring. Let’s play a game instead—something special!”
“A special game? How special?” Jiang Xue asked curiously.
“Let’s guess odd or even. Whoever loses has to obey the winner’s commands—do whatever they’re told!” A strange glint flickered in Fang Rufei’s eyes, though it was hard to tell what she was thinking.
“Alright, let’s do it!” Jiang Xue downed a glass of Lafite, her face flushing red from the alcohol. Her feminine scent wafted insistently into Zhao Ran’s nostrils. As she sat on the sofa, her short skirt struggled to contain her plump, enticing buttocks, and the vague outline of her intimate area was almost visible to Zhao Ran sitting beside her.
Zhao Ran’s eyes were glued. He didn’t even hear what Fang Rufei said, too preoccupied with trying to see through Jiang Xue’s short skirt—what style her panties were, what color, how they hugged her soft mound…
Noticing Zhao Ran’s silence, Fang Rufei nudged him and laughed, “What’s wrong? Even Xiaoxue agreed. Are you, a grown man, too scared to play? Or are you just not up for it?”
Snapping out of his daze, Zhao Ran immediately chuckled, “A man never says he can’t do something! Of course I’m up for it! I’ll play with you sisters!”
“Good! With that said, let’s have a wild time tonight!” Fang Rufei laughed.
In front of the sofa was a rectangular table covered with various drinks and snacks, along with a black dice shaker. Fang Rufei picked it up and shook it in her hand. The dice inside clattered against the cup, sounding like there were three of them.
She slammed it down on the table with a snap and grinned, “Come on, take your guesses! Whoever’s wrong has to obey the other’s commands! No backing out!”
Jiang Xue said, “Then I’ll guess odd…”
Before Zhao Ran could even think, Jiang Xue had already chosen odd. Zhao Ran could only smile and say, “Since Sister Xiaoxue guessed odd, I’ll guess even!”
“Alright!” Fang Rufei lifted the shaker. Inside, the three dice showed four, five, and six—fifteen points, an odd number!