Chapter 108: Yumao’er Is Not a Real Cat
All of you here are educated and highly qualified people.
Traveling to an alternate world and visiting a brothel is just for gaining insights.
It’s to fill the small regrets of living in a civilized society for so long, not for any vulgar desires, so don’t have any psychological burden.
Thinking this way, Nezha pushed Ding Ce in front of him and walked into this brothel without any guilt.
His little heart pounded powerfully, and he felt his face heating up.
Even in the Iron Emperor Hall, walking through the dark corridors filled with countless zombies, he wasn’t this nervous when battling the Quasi-Saint Bai Mushuang.
As soon as they entered, without saying a word or seeing any girls, they were warmly greeted by two young attendants, ignoring the bright decorations of the hall and the soothing music, they were led to a large stage at the back, seated around a small table.
The stage was covered with a red carpet, and the woman on stage wore a fox-face mask.
Other women holding various instruments formed a circle, focused, while the woman dancing in the center moved gracefully with a charming figure, her eyes clear beneath the mask, full of allure.
Once inside, the noise and commotion of Zhaoge’s long street seemed isolated into another world, and the world became extremely quiet.