Bab 153: Lulu or Ruby?

The dancing woman twisted her body around a few tables before her, and many men, whose faces were red from drinking, gave her perverted and obscene looks. However, she didn't care at all and seemed to be smiling under her veil to please those men.

The tavern was crowded with people as winter approached. The door was half-closed to block the cold wind at night. Even the strong man guarding the entrance just now had sneaked in to watch the erotic dance performance. The air in the room was turbid, filled with the smell of wine and meat mixed with men's sweat. But even in such an environment, the old lechers who were hungry for women looked very intoxicated.

No matter what smell it was, this group of men only cared about the body fragrance coming from the dancer. They fantasized about spending the night with this mysterious dancer, but they could only stay in the fantasy because they didn't have enough money in their pockets.