fair retaliation

The lights in the Crazy Bar were still brightly lit. It was not yet 8 o'clock, but there were quite a few customers, and the lobby was crowded with people.

Uncle Zhong has recognized Siming these few days, and when he saw him coming in, he led him to sit down in a secluded corner.

"What would you like to drink, Mr. Si?"

Siming said, "A rainbow of seven colors."

Uncle Zhong glanced at Ye Jinghui, and saw that he was crossing his hands, and the little finger of his right hand was slightly raised.So he asked again: "Where is this gentleman?"

"I can't drink, is there a milder one?" Ye Jinghui smiled.

"Missing Love is a new wine in our store. It tastes very light and is suitable for people who can't drink. Why don't you try it, sir?"

"Okay, let's have a drink."

Uncle Zhong smiled slightly: "Okay, I'll send someone to bring it right away."

After Uncle Zhong left, Siming turned to look at him and said, "Do you know what I brought you to the bar for?"

Ye Jinghui smiled: "President Si, your private life is beyond my scope. As a subordinate, I just want to cooperate with you at work."

Siming smiled lightly: "I didn't bring you here to indulge, but I have an old friend who I want to introduce you to. Maybe that friend of mine is really your 'long-lost' twin brother."

"Oh?" Ye Jinghui touched his chin lightly, "It's such a coincidence, if it's really him, then I would like to thank President Si for reuniting our brothers."

Siming nodded and smiled slightly: "It's a small effort, but nothing to worry about."

……

At the same time, by the bar.

Uncle Zhong leaned into a boy's ear and pointed to Siming's position in the corner: "The gentleman over there ordered 'Missing Love', I'll deliver the wine by myself first, and after 5 minutes, you can get a few more glasses of Xiangqing , delivered wine to the surrounding tables, saying that it was a new product buy one get one free. Among them was a glass of exactly the same sugar water, and it was delivered to the table I pointed out, understand?"

"Yes, Uncle Zhong, I know what to do."

……

After a while, Uncle Zhong walked to the table for the two of them with eight glasses of wine and put them down one by one.

"This is wine for two points, please use it slowly."

Siming asked, "Is he there?"

"Yes, but there are guests now, and it may take a few minutes to see you."

"Okay, I'll go find him later."

After Uncle Zhong left, Siming gently pushed a glass of purple wine in front of Ye Jinghui: "Do you want to try it?"

Ye Jinghui frowned and looked at it for a while: "I can't hold alcohol, I get drunk easily."

"It's okay, the alcohol content is very small."

Ye Jinghui sneered in his heart, the purple glass of the rainbow is the strongest wine, the easiest to get people drunk, this Siming really didn't even frown when he told a lie.

Ye Jinghui pretended to be ignorant, gently picked up the glass of wine, raised his head and drank it down, but was so hot that he stuck out his tongue: "Ahem, this wine tastes too strong, so spicy...cough..."

Siming looked at the instant flush on his face after being stimulated by strong alcohol, and said calmly, "Do you rarely drink alcohol?"

Ye Jinghui grabbed a glass of water next to him and drank it, blew on his tongue, and said with a painful face: "Yes, when I was studying abroad, the courses were heavy, and I rarely drank alcohol, ahem..."

Siming glanced at him again, picked up the glass of enchantment he ordered: "In that case, I'll drink it for you."

Ye Jinghui couldn't help laughing secretly, this 'Enchanting' wine was the lowest alcohol in the shop, Siming definitely tasted bad, and it's no wonder that he was so suspicious that he actually endured and drank most of the glass.

"How does it taste?" Ye Jinghui asked.

Siming put down his glass and looked at him: "This wine is really light, tasteless, and it's released in nightclubs, isn't it afraid that no one will buy it?"

"That's not necessarily true. Some people bring their companions who are not good at drinking over to play. When they are putting on airs, they can drink this." Then, he picked up the remaining half of Siming's glass and put it to his mouth He tasted it, "I like the faint aroma of the wine." Then he drank all the half glass of wine that Siming had drunk, as if he didn't mind the two of them sharing a glass.

Siming pushed over another glass of blue wine, and said, "This taste is quite light, you should try it."

Ye Jinghui rolled his eyes wildly in his heart. As the color of the colorful rainbow deepened, the alcohol content became higher and higher. He poured himself spirits continuously, and everyone knew Sima Zhaozhi's heart.It's a pity that after so many years in the bar, I have developed a terrible capacity for alcohol, so what is this drink.

Ye Jinghui pretended not to understand, picked up the wine and looked at it curiously, then raised his head and drank it down, praised: "The taste of this wine is much weaker than that of the purple glass just now..." As he spoke, he rubbed his forehead in a daze, "Uh...I seem to be a little dizzy..."

At this moment, a young boy walked over with a big plate of wine: "Have you ordered 'Missing Love', sir?" Seeing Ye Jinghui nodding, he found a glass and put it lightly on the table. "This is a newly launched wine in our store, so it's buy one get one free, please use it slowly, sir."

As he spoke, he dragged the plate and went to the table next door to deliver the wine. He still said casually: "Our store's new 'Missing Love', buy one get one free, please use it slowly."

Siming glanced at the boy's back coldly, and when he turned his head, he saw that Ye Jinghui had already drank the glass of wine in one go.

"Hehe... I seem to be drunk, my eyes can't see clearly..."

Siming said flatly: "You drink so much, it's strange if you're not drunk."

While talking, Uncle Zhong also came over, bowed to Siming and said, "Mr. Si, he is waiting for you upstairs, please come over."

Siming glanced at Ye Jinghui: "My friend..."

"This gentleman seems to be drunk, how about asking him to rest in the lounge?"

"No, I'll be right back."

Just as Siming was about to leave, Ye Jinghui pulled his sleeves. Siming turned his head and saw him with a painful expression, wanting to vomit but unable to vomit: "Where is the bathroom..."

Siming frowned, and said to Uncle Zhong, "Take him to the bathroom, and I will go up by myself."

"Okay, Mr. Si, please." Uncle Zhong asked Siming to go to the elevator, but he took Ye Jinghui to walk in the opposite direction.

Siming watched the two of them enter the bathroom, and then turned to the elevator.After waiting for about half a minute, the elevator descended to the first floor. Siming walked into the elevator and pressed the door close button.

……

"Uncle Zhong, thank you for your hard work."

Ye Jinghui smiled, and entered the No. 1 door of the bathroom with Uncle Zhong.

This door #1 is locked from the inside, just like the other doors.When ordinary people see it, they will naturally think that someone is going to the toilet there and don't care.In fact, behind the opened door, there is a passage on the other side, which is a special passage for people in nightclubs in case of emergency, and there is a direct elevator to the third floor.Many times, when someone comes to make trouble or is molested by a customer with bad wine, they can come and go freely in the nightclub with just an excuse to go to the bathroom.

This is also the escape channel that Ye Jinghui specially set up in order to protect some MBs from being bullied by perverted guests. Unexpectedly, he is now using it to deceive Siming himself.

"Of course I understood the store manager's gestures." Uncle Zhong smiled, "Mr. Si is so persistent that he actually brought you to the store to confront him."

"Oh, his character is very stubborn, but I won't admit it, and he can't help it. By the way, although your glass of sugar water covered the taste of wine in my mouth, but now the combination of sugar water and wine tastes like It's fruit wine." Ye Jinghui smiled slightly, "I'm going to meet Siming, you go back to the hall first."

With a ding, Ye Jinghui arrived at the third floor first, opened the back door and went in, quickly took off all his clothes, hid them in the closet, and then lay naked on the bed.

——It’s faster to take off clothes than to change them, and it will be convenient to put them on later.

The knock on the door sounded at this moment, Ye Jinghui smiled: "Come in."

It was indeed Siming who came in, looking at him expressionlessly lying on the bed with a whip in his hand.

"Mr. Si, I seem to have told you not to trouble me in the store." As he spoke, he raised his hand and whipped the carpet a few times before leaning back on the bed, "Maybe you finally figured it out, I want to be my experiment..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Siming——

"When you pick up the guests, do you always take off your clothes?" His voice was extremely cold, "Or is it special today?"

Ye Jinghui smiled: "It smells like vinegar."

"Since you're ready, I can't disappoint your kindness, can I?" Siming interrupted him, and as he spoke, he turned Ye Jinghui over with his arm, picked up the whip in his hand, and He tied his hands directly to the head of the bed and tied a knot.

"What do you want to do?" Ye Jinghui raised the corners of his lips and squinted at him.

"Let me make you comfortable." Siming smiled slightly, leaned over to kiss him, opened his teeth with his tongue, and drove straight in.

After entwining his tongue and sucking frantically for a while, Siming pressed against his panting lips, and said softly: "Why does your mouth have a strange taste... like fruit wine?"

Ye Jinghui smiled ambiguously: "The guest I received today likes this smell, so I naturally cater to his liking, so that he will have the best time when he kisses me."

Siming narrowed his eyes slightly: "Really."

As he spoke, he bit his neck hard, leaving a sharp tooth mark.

Siming pressed his lips to his ear, glanced at the last layer of underwear on his body intentionally or unintentionally, and said softly: "It's best not to let me find out that you are lying to me, otherwise, I will make you die ugly of."

After speaking, he got up, turned around and left without even looking at him.

But after he closed the door, Ye Jinghui smiled slightly, moved his wrist twice easily, and untied the whip.

——Do you really think I can be tied up by you casually?I'm just playing along with you.

Siming opened the door suddenly and said, "I forgot something here."

Saying that, he showed a meaningful smile to Ye Jinghui who sat up: "You can untie the rope by yourself, it's not a small skill."

Ye Jinghui smiled: "The guest has already left, so I naturally don't have to pretend to be obedient. Why does Mr. Si make it clear that there is something interesting about it?"

Siming gave him a cold look, then turned and closed the door.

When he finally left and the door was locked, Ye Jinghui quickly turned over, took out his clothes from the closet and put them on, took a big gulp of the liquor that Uncle Zhong had prepared, and took the elevator from the back door to the first floor.

Uncle Zhong was waiting on the first floor. When he saw Ye Jinghui, he hurried forward and said, "Manager, this is for you."

"Is there enough time?"

Uncle Zhong smiled and said: "I have followed your instructions and asked Xiao Liu and the others to wait for the elevator on the second floor to delay time."

"Is the guest here?"

"It has arrived."

"Okay." Ye Jinghui looked at the blood in Uncle Zhong's bottle, smiled, and drew a bright bloodstain in front of the mirror, which just covered the tooth marks he bit down. Ye Jinghui took the Band-Aid from Uncle Zhong, and went there One click, and then punched the mirror fiercely, making glass shards all over the floor, creating the illusion of "hitting the mirror and scratching the neck after being drunk".

Siming quickly rushed to the bathroom to look for "Liu Hui". Liu Hui inside the door was still vomiting loudly. Siming knocked on the door and asked, "How are you?"

"Ouch... President Si... I really can't drink."

The door opened, and Liu Hui came out rubbing his forehead in pain. His face was pale, but there was blood on his neck.

Uncle Zhong explained: "The bathroom floor is too slippery. Mr. Liu was drunk again. When he fell down just now, he cut it."

Siming frowned slightly, glanced at Liu Hui who was still vomiting non-stop, gently reached out to support him, and said calmly, "Then let's go back first."

When Ye Jinghui passed the bar, he secretly made a "victory" gesture to Uncle Zhong, buried it on Siming's chest, pretending to be drunk, and smiled complacently.