[Zhongyingmei] I don't want to save you today

Iris was still late, and when she hurried there, all she saw was an angry Miss Ross guarding the door.

"Did you check the time? Did you fall asleep after hanging up the phone?"

"I'm sorry Rose, there's a traffic jam on the road." Iris winked at her exaggeratedly, pushed her away and squeezed inside.

Are you donking me?You obviously didn't drive! ?

"Hurry up," Ross suppressed the irritability in his heart, frowned, and selectively ignored Iris' eyes. "The next one is you." She turned her body sideways to let Iris in, pretending not to see the marks made by the knife on her dirty windbreaker and the white and delicate skin exposed inside.

The bar where Iris works is called...nothing.How to explain?Its name is nothing.In English it means...nothing.By the way, is this transliteration something stupid like Nathan?

The name is really capricious.

Iris walked backstage and greeted the men who were laughing and drinking at the bar.By the way, he dodged a few hands reaching for her thighs.

It's a bit of a mess here, but it's good, right?

What's more - shouldn't someone like her be corrupted here?

There was no one in the backstage, and there were only a few dancers sitting here and there smoking cigarettes in the dressing room.Seeing her coming, he kindly handed her a cigarette.

By the way, the folk customs here are really simple.If only these girls didn't keep trying to introduce her to other skin businesses.

She is really selling her art but not her body.

The last dancer stumbled down, the cloth on her body barely covering her private parts.Iris was keenly aware of her swollen ankle, which was dotted with fine scrapes—presumably twisted while downtube and unfortunately bruised.

She stopped her, took out a band-aid from her pocket, tore off two and stuffed them into her hand.

"Hey! Did you just climb out of someone's bed? So careless."

The dancing girl, if she remembered correctly, should be called Jenny, raised her head and smiled hastily at her.Gratefully took the band-aid and replied: "The tube is a little slippery today. Be careful."

Iris nodded casually, and put the protective device on her body around the blue silk scarf around her wrist. "I guess some idiot wiped it with a wet towel again and it hasn't dried yet."

When she heard her name, she gave Jenny a relieved smile and went on the stage. As expected, she heard a burst of boos—I disliked her for wearing too much clothes.

She raised her eyebrows indifferently, followed the music familiarly, twisted her hips, raised her legs, turned around, and brushed her hair.Then spun around the tube and started undressing.

Don't... don't panic.She is indeed a dancer, but she is not a stripper. She wears a lot of clothes. Although she is shorts and a tight top, she doesn't show anything that shouldn't be.

The men in the audience whistled excitedly, and everything reached a climax when she took the tube.

Spin, spin... Good physical strength makes her dance full of explosive power,

Iris likes to dance, although pole dancing is not her favorite.But she enjoys every second of stretching and spinning in the music.

She could forget anything, why she ended up in a bar, why she must be a mutant, or—why she became Iris.

With supernatural powers, she lives every minute and every second with difficulty, except when she is dancing.It was as if she was the only one left in the world.

There were screams and booing from the audience, she slid down the tube neatly, picked up the shoes beside her and got off the stage.Don't forget to send out a few winks.

The place on her body where it was rubbed was so hot that it could melt her heart.

As soon as she stepped off the stage, Jenny surrounded her excitedly, "It's great, Iris!"

She smiled silently, but saw Rose walking towards her.

"Someone called your name," Rose's tone was still stiff.

Iris's smile faltered, "Hey, I've already told everyone here that I'm not selling myself. Miss, didn't you make it clear to them?"

Rose also heard the warning and anger in her tone, and said a little embarrassedly: "They must see you, and they say they know you."

Iris uttered a swear word, and Rose leaned over and whispered three words in her ear:

"Mutant."

Iris's face froze, and then she let go of her frowned eyebrows, rubbed her face and evoked an inexplicable smile.

"Are you still brothers? I'll go meet them."

The author has something to say: the author is not a pole dancer, so please kindly correct me if I make any professional mistakes.Ignore Li when he is fierce.