HPDBC Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 40
Chapter Vol. 1 Ch. 40
Volume 1 Chapter 40: The Bar
Ning Chu had never been to a bar before, but the bars on TV were usually filled with loud music, with groups of men and women freely expressing their youth on the dance floor, which he didn’t particularly like.
But the bar they came to today was different from what he had imagined.
The music was soothing and gentle, the voices of the guests slightly noisy, and the bartender behind the bar displayed magnificent cocktail-making skills, which fascinated several young girls.
Sitting in a corner booth, Ning Chu sat somewhat stiffly on the sofa.
Zhang Shaoqing seemed as if he had returned home when he arrived at the bar, especially relaxed and natural, crossing his legs comfortably. With a rich man’s image on his face, he waved his hand and ordered a bunch of cocktails. In no time, the coffee table was filled with various types of alcohol and snacks.
Wang Jie seemed as reserved as Ning Chu at first, but after drinking a few sips of alcohol, his face flushed with alcohol, and his tense body quickly relaxed, chatting and laughing with Zhang Shaoqing.
Wen Yang simply sat calmly on the side, sipping his drink, his gaze wandering around the bar, looking a bit uninterested.@@@@
“This bar is relatively quiet, but the service is a bit lacking,” Zhang Shaoqing grinned at Ning Chu, “Otherwise, we could invite a couple of girls to liven up the atmosphere.”
“...”
Ning Chu had forgotten about the term “accompanying girls” in bars, after all, he had never been exposed to this industry before.
“Want a drink?”
“No thanks.” He turned his expressionless face away.
Zhang Shaoqing persistently handed him a glass, “It’s just coke, no alcohol, don’t worry.”
“Hmph.”
It was said that many girls in bars were deceived by such words! After a few drinks, they became unconscious and at the mercy of others.
Even though he had known Zhang Shaoqing for a while, Ning Chu still hadn’t let go of his guard against the villain. He didn’t even glance at the glass of alcohol in front of him.
“Who comes to a bar and doesn’t drink?” Zhang Shaoqing grumbled, then ignored Ning Chu, took a dice, and provocatively looked at Wang Jie and Wen Yang, “Wanna play?”
“Sure.”
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Bar isn’t that fun...
It was just a place to drink and eat.
Ning Chu lazily leaned on the sofa, slowly eating a bag of potato chips, feeling out of place compared to the others playing drinking games.
Considering that this is a hentai world, he had originally expected there to be some sort of strange thing in the bar, perhaps some playboy surrounded by many girls, sold old bastard with a little girl in tow, or some strange performances— But instead, there was only a middle-aged man on stage, singing love songs with a hoarse and mellow voice.
Having only drunk two glasses of alcohol, Ning Chu restrained his desire to continue drinking, snacked to pass the time, and didn’t know how long it had been when Wen Yang suddenly leaned his head on his shoulder.
He was startled and looked down, only to see this guy’s face was flushed, eyes half-open, continuously burping.
Wow, he’s already drunk?
No wonder those twins in the plot were able to get one over you; your alcohol tolerance is really poor.
“Wen Yang can’t handle it.” Zhang Shaoqing looked up, glanced at the situation here, and joked, “With his tolerance, he might end up in the hospital from socializing in the future. He needs more practice.”
Ning Chu rolled his eyes at him. “You just want to corrupt Wen Yang.”
So heavy...
In less than two minutes, the shoulder supporting Wen Yang’s head was already feeling sore. Ning Chu tried to adjust the angle awkwardly, but as soon as he moved slightly, Wen Yang’s body slid down his shoulder, and his head landed directly on Ning Chu’s thigh.
Oops!
Ning Chu’s body stiffened, feeling helpless and trying to lift Wen Yang, but a drunk person is incredibly heavy. He struggled for a while but couldn’t move him.
He couldn’t just push Wen Yang to the ground, could he?
He could only look at Zhang Shaoqing with a pleading look, but Zhang Shaoqing was already playing poker with Wang Jie, completely ignoring him.
Even though there was some intimate contact, he was still a man, and Wen Yang couldn’t possibly have any intentions towards him.
Ning Chu simply gave up, leaning back against the sofa, staring listlessly at the ceiling.
It’s so hot... His vision became blurred.
The aftereffects of the two drinks earlier were gradually kicking in. Unconsciously, Ning Chu’s face was flushed, feeling restless and uncomfortable all over. His consciousness was slowly becoming fuzzy.
Just two drinks! Could they really have such a strong effect?!
He shook his head forcefully, rubbing his temples to keep himself alert.
But a mixture of alcohol and a strange scent was creeping into his nose.
Ning Chu subconsciously looked at Wen Yang on his thigh. This guy’s breath was blowing onto his abdomen, intensifying the heat.
That unfamiliar feeling came back again!
He anxiously rubbed his thigh lightly, his breathing becoming heavier. The corners of his already reddened eyes glistened with moisture, and his ears felt hot and flushed.
The subtle movements brushed against his chest, and a slight throbbing pain mingled with pleasure shot through his spine.
He wanted... he wanted someone to hug him...