Chapter 19 Question

Philip Lin blushed with shame, and he just said that it's not appropriate. After all, he's almost 30 years old, and Katie Xu was only seventeen or eighteen years old. Her classmates were probably men and women of the same age as her. Philip just worried that he couldn't have any common topic with them. Katie was directly related to stage fright, which was the embarrassment of being preached by a little girl. It's the first time Philip enjoyed it. Katie led him into the bar, the sun had not completely set, but the bar already lit up, men and women of all kinds were drinking and flirting under the neon light. The counter and the table were all occupied. There were girls with exposed clothes on the dance floor, writhing madly with the restless music. The watchers at the bottom call-out from time to time, and threw a handful of money to the stage. Bars generally recognized as places of catharsis, which was not excessive at all. Men and women would put down their masks in work and life and let out their emotions there. The atmosphere in the bar was warm, but it was not enough to mobilize Philip's mood. Looking at Katie's excited and inexplicable appearance, Philip secretly smiled bitterly. He doubted whether he was out of touch with society or was getting old in advance. When he was abroad, Philip didn't go in and out to these bars and nightclubs to seek stimulation. Now he may be a little old-fashioned, so he didn't be too interested in these nightclubs. It's no wonder that as long as it's an individual who had experienced Philip's bloody massacred for many years would feel vicissitudes and deep. Philip was no exception, even though he was still young. Still, his heart had already become cold and iron-blooded. He was vicissitudes of life and sincere, only because he had seen too much life and death, experienced too much blood and tears. "Katie, so this is the uncle who starts up a new business. He doesn't look bad, but his costume's not so good." After Katie brought Philip to a ring seat, a girl dressed gaudily with colorful nails sat on Philip's opposite talked disdainfully. Katie embraced Philip's arm and said while looking up proudly: "Fannie Xu, you know nothing. You think everyone is the same as you, dressed like a witch. My uncle had disposition in anything he wears, which is called low-key luxurious. Besides, my uncle has changed his job." Philip's sweating. It hadn't settled yet, but Katie was going to praise him to heaven. Since he returned to Golden City, Katie was the first woman to say that he had disposition. Low-key luxurious, actually Philip didn't feel it himself. Philip couldn't help but turned around and took a look at Katie. Suddenly, he found that Katie's heavy make-up looks were not so annoying. What's more, she had such keen observation ability at a young age. Well, she would become a great tool when she grew up. Maybe she felt the appreciation color in Philip's eyes, Katie came closer to Philip, half of her body nestled on Philip. "Katie, don't reject a face-saving offer, who do you call a witch?!" "You, what's the matter? Witch, witch, witch, Fannie big witch!" Philip couldn't help but glance at Fannie, who was at his opposite. Philip had grasped Katie's small mouth would pay with one's life to curse someone. Among all the women Philip knew, Katie was definitely in the top three for plaguing somebody with unreasonable demands. Cursing each other with Fannie, usually could not take advantage of it. While Fannie and Katie scolded each other, Philip took the time to look at a dozen men and women sitting in the circular seat. As Katie said before they came in, all the students in the seat should be her classmates, and they're all about 16 to 17 years old. At most, they would not be over 18 years old. Only Philip was above 20 years old. There were more girls, about eleven to twelve, with Katie and Fannie as the two centers. There were three boys because they were far away and the top of the bar was dark, Philip couldn't see clearly. "I've heard that someone had spanked someone for failing to collect the protection fee. It's a shame to 27 of us." According to their mouth skill, Fannie was not Katie's match. In a rage, Fannie began to expose Katie's shortness. Because Philip spanked her, she lost her part in front of the small attendants' group that Fannie took advantage of the situation to rise. It's still OK if Fannie didn't mention it, but because she said it, it completely hooked up Katie's on fire. Katie immediately jumped up like a frying hen, with one hand on her hips and one finger on Fannie. "It's my pleasure to be spanked by him. You are a coquette. Uncle can't see you even if you want him to spank you." Philip looked at Katie, who had suddenly turned into a beautiful warrior girl. He felt a burst of sweat and thought that he couldn't keep up with the trend of the times. When he went to school, holding girls' little hands felt like they had committed some serious crimes. Now girls were honored to be spanked. The new was continually replacing the old. Philip had a premonition. Maybe someday Katie would shoot him to death on the beach. Of course, it's just ideological. Katie's mouth said a coquettish hoof and a witch, although Fannie dressed gaudily also couldn't stand it. After all, Fannie was only as big as Katie. Even those ladies who came out to sell their bodies weren't willing to be called coquettes and witch in person. What's more, Fannie was a little girl who hadn't come out of adolescence ultimately. Katie could not stimulate Fannie; regardless of the obstruction of the two women around her, she rushed over. "Why, you want to hit me after you can't win me? Come on, who's afraid of whom!" As she spoke, Katie picked up a bottle of wine, but from her slightly flustered eyes, she could see that the girl never wanted to be so calm on the surface. "Uncle, please spank me." After Fannie came over, she glanced at Katie, who was holding the wine bottle with hate, but she didn't care about her. Instead, she came to Philip, turned around, bent down, and pointed her little butt at Philip, like a gentleman. Philip's brain crashed on the spot, and he thought Fannie was coming to fight Katie, and even he was ready to pull the scaffold. Unexpectedly, Fannie came here, which was beyond Philip's cognitive scope. "When did the domestic girls open up to this level? Was it because I was too backward?" Philip asked heaven silently.