Having been reborn, why would he be afraid of Mr. Gu, who still has a white moonlight?

Looking at the muscular, muscular man, Song Wanwan couldn't help but widen her eyes. It was the first time she had ever seen a man with such an overflowing amount of hormones.

And it wasn't just one, it was eight!

Her heart was pounding so hard she could barely keep her mouth shut. She swallowed hard; this was the kind of thing a single woman should be watching.

This damned woman, she's only held back by poverty.

The half-naked man, his muscles bulging and exuding sexual tension, suddenly leaped forward, landed on the ground, and slid backward with a silky smooth motion, twisting his waist.

The sudden pause made Song Wanwan hold her breath for a moment, and she felt a jolt of attraction. She thought she had always been attracted to good looks, but she never expected that muscular men could be so alluring.

"That waist twist is so tempting, I really want him to hold me and twist like that!"

"Tear me apart! Crush me completely!"

You've successfully aroused my evil thoughts!

Song Wanwan raised an eyebrow slightly. What kind of inappropriate and lewd words were these?

Song Wanwan was truly amazed tonight. All notions of womanly virtue and moral bottom line were thrown to the back of her mind. All she saw was passionate shouting and screaming.

When the song ended, Song Wanwan felt her throat was about to hurt from shouting, and her temples were throbbing.

At that moment, a deep and alluring voice came from the stage: "Any ladies willing to come up and get up close and personal with our hunks?"

Just as Song Wanwan was looking around to see who should go up, Bai Li next to her suddenly raised her hand, and Song Wanwan looked at her in surprise.

Bai Li nodded at her, and Song Wanwan saw her lips. "Go quickly, this is a rare opportunity."

Song Wanwan mustered her courage and was pulled onto the stage by a muscular man, where she was placed in a chair.

She tugged at her skirt and gracefully turned her legs to the side.

Her eyes darted shyly between the men; they all had great figures, and she couldn't decide which one to focus on.

As the music started, all eight men's eyes were fixed on her. She felt a burning sensation, and her heart was pounding wildly.

Eight men circled around her, displaying their muscular physiques from various angles.

As the music played, they twisted their waists, stepping forward and backward, moving their bodies and hips.

Song Wanwan was so excited that she trembled slightly, her heart was pounding in her throat, and her face was flushed.

Envious voices rang out from the audience, especially Bai Li's voice, which was the loudest among the crowd.

She stared at it for a long time, her blood rushing to her head, and she felt like her nose was about to bleed. She immediately covered her eyes and dared not look anymore.

At that moment, a man reached out and pulled her hand away, slowly pulling it towards his abdomen.

Song Wanwan's hands trembled as she swallowed. When her hand actually touched the man's hard, firm abdomen, she opened her eyes wide in horror and stood there dumbfounded in disbelief.

A bright smile instantly spread across her face, and she felt a sense of being pleased.

This is the true essence of a life of pleasure and indulgence, a genuine feeling, not something sustained by imagination.

She had touched Gu Tingzhou's body countless times in her dreams, but without the real touch, it was all like a phantom.

This is the moment of true tangibility; with enough money, even illusions can become reality.

The man pulled her hand down from her chest to her abdomen. She moved her fingers, and the muscle definition was clearly visible under her hand. She closed her eyes in excitement.

With her eyes closed, the man's clear muscle lines became even clearer in her mind, and she was so frightened that she opened her eyes again.

Just as the man pulled her up, intending to dance intimately with her, a hand suddenly grabbed her forcefully and pulled her off the stage before she could react.

She was lost in thought, letting the man pull her along.

After running for a while, she suddenly realized what was happening, stopped, and shook off the man's hand. "Who are you? Why did you pull me out of here?"

The man, wearing a mask, turned to look at her, his deep brown eyes captivating and filled with affectionate smiles.

Upon closer inspection, Song Wanwan realized that the man's eyes were very beautiful and also somewhat familiar.

She asked warily, "Who are you?"

Upon hearing this, the man grinned and slowly removed the mask from his face.

As the mask fell away, a face was revealed beneath it, possessing both the innocence of a boy and the fortitude of a man, with features that blended Eastern and Western elements, handsome and dashing, exuding a commanding presence.

Song Wanwan's eyes widened in surprise, and she stammered, "Zhao...Jing...Yan, how...is it you?"

Zhao Jingyan's lips curled into a wicked smile, "Little aunt, are you really that good at playing games?"

Song Wanwan suddenly realized that Zhao Jingyan had been watching her reaction on stage the whole time. She was embarrassed and her face burned. She wished she could crawl into a mouse hole and hide.

Her face flushed, and she stammered, "I'm an adult, what can't I do? But you, you're still in school, what are you doing here?"

Zhao Jingyan said with a smile, "To earn money through a part-time job!"

Song Wanwan looked at his self-righteous demeanor, which contrasted sharply with her own timid and submissive appearance.

Song Wanwan recalled how he played the drums on stage and said, "You play the drums very well. Do Aunt Wang and the others know that you work part-time here?"

Zhao Jingyan lowered his head, looked down at her, and said, "I don't know, so Auntie can't tell on me."

Song Wanwan coughed awkwardly, "Then you can't tell anyone else that I've been here."

Zhao Jingyan smiled, his handsome eyes crinkling, and said in a low voice, "This is a secret between the two of us."

Song Wanwan felt relieved. "How long have you been here? This place is too chaotic. Can't you find another place?"

"Your parents should be giving you enough money, so why are you doing a part-time job?"

Zhao Jingyan said softly, "It's only the second day, and I want to earn money with my own abilities."

Song Wanwan continued to persuade her, "But you're still young, how can you perform in a place like this? Didn't you see what kind of women are in the audience? They might eat you alive."

Zhao Jingyan asked in confusion, "Why would they eat me? And I'm already an adult."

No matter how Song Wanwan explained it to him, she could only threaten, "Let's go somewhere else, or I'll tell Aunt Wang."

Zhao Jingyan raised an eyebrow and asked cautiously, "Doesn't Auntie like me here either?"

Song Wanwan said firmly, "Yes, I don't like it."

Zhao Jingyan raised his eyebrows, then broke into a bright, clean smile. "I understand. I'll go somewhere else then."

"Well, you're so good."

What the heck? Why is Song Wanwan acting like she's comforting a child?

In any case, Zhao Jingyan's lips were always curled up and never went down.