131: If you want true love, go to Xiangli to find gold

“I am 20 years old this year!”

YURI responded to Li Qinghe with a smile.

“Oh~~~~”

A burst of cheers erupted in the private room.

Miss YURI was very brave, and she didn't mind revealing her personal information to the guests.

Having been able to make a living in this line of work, she would only feel a little ashamed for the first month after starting, but then she gradually became indifferent.

Because poverty would make her make wise choices.

As for her privacy, if she could use it to make guests happy, then it was serving its purpose.

Are there any Misses among the companions and singers who remain untainted by their surroundings?

Yes, but their rarity is akin to sifting for gold in excrement.

Many initially entered this industry to make money with a sense of embarrassment, but as they saw more of the world of dazzling lights and extravagant living, their once pure hearts changed, and describing them as completely different people would be most fitting.

In the lavish entertainment venues, everything revolves around money, and everyone competes to see who can extract the most money from their benefactors.

Slowly, this materialistic mindset would influence those around them, eventually spreading to society.

Ultimately, it would become like Dragon Country, where a 'little fairy' with a monthly income of 3,000 yuan looks down on a working man with a monthly salary of 20,000 yuan.

With all this effort spent in entertainment venues, outside, one could have charmed several Misses of good standing.

So, when you go to an entertainment venue, you pay, she smiles, each takes what they want, and whoever gets serious loses.

Miss YURI’s brave revelation ignited the atmosphere in the private room, and it was her turn to roll the dice. As the dice quickly rolled in the tray, it landed on Lao Guang.

YURI’s eyes darted around several times. Lao Guang thought she would also ask him about his first time, and he secretly prepared his answer, just waiting for her to ask.

However, YURI directly asked, “Do you want to know the color of her underwear?”

The original words were translated by Li Qinghe. Lao Guang looked at the sexy Miss beside him, his heart pounding, and he nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice: “Yes!”

“Oh~~~~~”

Everyone cheered again. The Misses didn't even need Li Qinghe to translate; they all understood what Lao Guang was responding to.

YURI immediately ran over mischievously and covered the peaks of the Miss next to Lao Guang with both hands: “Now I’ll give you three chances. If you guess correctly, I’ll let you see. If you guess wrong, drink two cups of wine.”

Lao Guang was even more excited. Can it be played like this? Miss Vietnam really knows how to have fun.

He stared intently at the area that couldn't be fully covered by the small hands, as if he had x-ray vision.

“Black?”

“White?”

“Flesh-colored?”

Lao Guang eagerly guessed three answers he thought were highly probable, but they were all wrong.

So, amidst everyone's cheers, Lao Guang downed two beers.

He felt that drinking beer allowed him to last longer than foreign spirits.

Next, it was Lao Guang’s turn again, and he drew the Miss next to Lao Lian.

Lao Guang asked an extremely private question, which once again caused a stir in the private room.

As one explosive question after another was asked, the atmosphere in the private room was so charged that it felt like a spark could ignite it.

Of course, everyone drank quite a bit. Li Qinghe could tell that several of the Misses had very good alcohol tolerance.

Finally, Li Qinghe was drawn by OYI, who was sitting next to him.

OYI stood in front of Li Qinghe, grinning: “Brother, do you want to guess what color underwear I’m wearing?”

Li Qinghe slightly tilted his head to look at the sexy Miss standing in front of him, then his gaze swept around the private room.

With a smile in his eyes, he stated his guess: “I guess you’re not wearing any underwear under your skirt.”

“Wow, Brother, you’re amazing!” OYI admitted openly.

“Not only are you not wearing underwear, I guess you’re completely in a vacuum state today.”

When Li Qinghe said this, not only OYI but also the other Misses were shocked, looking at Li Qinghe with astonished eyes.

Without any firsthand proof, he could guess so accurately.

They all knew each other’s situations, but Li Qinghe’s insight was a bit miraculous.

“Brother guessed correctly, here’s your reward.” OYI stood in front of Li Qinghe, quickly lifted and then lowered her skirt.

“So OYI usually shaves her legs.”

“Oh, Brother, you’re so naughty…”

Lao Guang and the others were also excited after Li Qinghe’s translation. The Misses at Vietnam KTV were truly too open-minded.

Today's Vietnam is yesterday's Dongguan, and the consumption is even lower.

“Brother, awesome! How did you guess that?”

Da Hei clinked glasses with Li Qinghe, his face flushed.

“That’s simple, you need a keen eye and hundreds of practices.”

Li Qinghe’s response was very simple, even sounding a bit perfunctory.

“Brother speaks the truth.”

Lao Lian, who was beside him, nodded repeatedly. Although he had a lot of experience, his knowledge in this area might not be as rich as Li Qinghe's.

Because most of his interactions were transactional, unlike Li Qinghe, who captivated both body and soul.

Therefore, Li Qinghe was well-versed in various body changes and the effects of different clothing styles.

More importantly, Li Qinghe’s eyesight was five times that of an ordinary person, so he could notice even subtle changes.

“Brother, guess how many people are like me today. If you guess correctly, we’ll each drink two bottles.”

OYI started to pull her sisters into the game.

The other Misses also wanted to see if Li Qinghe was that amazing, and they all agreed to play this game.

Li Qinghe had them line up in front of the table and also asked them to turn around twice.

“You and OYI are the same, you two are not wearing underwear; you are fully dressed.”

Li Qinghe categorized all five Misses.

“I strongly request verification!” Lao Guang shouted from the side, instigating.

“Haha, Lao Guang is drooling. Whether he gets to eat tonight depends on how well he flirts with the Misses.”

Da Hei chuckled foolishly from the side.

Under the expectant gazes of the men, the Misses all ran to the table, consciously opened their beers, and tilted their heads back to drink.

The liquid flowed down the corners of their mouths, to their necks, and then to the unknown depths.

Lao Lian and the others watched, their throats bobbing several times.

After Li Qinghe completed this divine identification, he chatted with Lao Guang and the others, and the Misses for a while. With him as an instant translator, everyone had a good time.

Facing several Misses who were generally around 20 years old, Lao Lian and the others were clearly very moved, so they instigated everyone to play a few rounds of the tissue-tearing game together.

This simple yet extraordinary game, like sucking poker cards, is a classic small game in entertainment venues and bridal chambers.

Because there were many people in the private room, everyone was a bit reserved at first.

Initially, the tissue was passed from mouth to mouth in a very conventional manner.

But then YURI played a trick, tearing off only a fingernail-sized piece of tissue from the mouth of the Miss next to Lao Guang.

Everyone excitedly watched how Li Qinghe would pick up that piece of paper from YURI’s mouth.

In this situation, that piece of paper was almost plastered to YURI’s red lips, making it very difficult for Li Qinghe to pick it up without touching her.

Li Qinghe also stepped forward generously. YURI immediately hugged him, a posture that made Lao Guang and the others breathe heavily through their noses.

Li Qinghe successfully picked up most of the tissue with a light touch of his lips. Next, it was Miss OYI’s turn.

She was even more uninhibited than YURI, sitting directly on Li Qinghe’s lap, with her jade arms draped around his neck.

The result was self-evident: picking up the tissue turned into a kiss, making the atmosphere in the entire private room a bit out of control.

However, what made Lao Guang and the others a bit melancholic was that all the Misses wanted to pair up with Li Qinghe, but YURI and OYI formed a temporary alliance and firmly protected Li Qinghe in the middle.

Especially OYI, who, taking advantage of an opportunity to protect Li Qinghe from being pulled away, directly held his head in her arms and gave him a 'face wash'.

But the other Miss who was also not wearing underwear was the one next to Da Hei; she would play along, but she wouldn't let Da Hei touch her.

This differential treatment made Lao Guang and the others extremely jealous.

“Brother, let’s play truth or dare.” It was clear that OYI was getting into the mood. This Miss, the youngest among them at only 19, was the wildest when playing.