Faint light seeped out from the windows of every room, accompanied by melodious music. At the top, there were four dazzling words on the signboard: Eighteen Heavens. Taking a closer look, the four words seemed to be formed by round pearls, and there was a faint rustling sound coming from them. From the flickering and changing of the stars and the faint rustling sounds, it seemed to be something Reynolds had seen before — Dream Beads. Of course, they couldn't all be the top-grade beads that Dragon Lady Ya Ye had obtained at the auction. However, it was rare to see so many Dream Beads, and they all looked to be more than three to four hundred years old.
Parker looked at Reynolds, who was looking left and right like a newbie, and said proudly, "Mr. Dennis, is this your first time here? 'Eighteen Heavens' is one of the most famous flower boats in Penglai. It's famous because of its 18-story tower. We're lucky to be able to book a room on the ninth floor. "
Reynolds laughed involuntarily. He had only heard of the 18 levels of hell, but he didn't expect there to be 18 Heavens in the King's Realm.
Pai explained, "There are a total of 18 elegant rooms on the first floor of 'Eighteen Heavens'. For every floor, there's one room. Every floor has different types of programs and beauties, especially on the 18th floor, where there's only one room. It's said that the level of luxury is unimaginable, and there are countless exciting programs. It's a pity that we've only heard of it and don't have the right to see it for ourselves. However, Mr. Dennis doesn't need to feel regretful. There are already quite a few programs on the ninth floor. I'm sure Mr. Dennis will be overwhelmed and forget to return. Hehe … "The people from this world really knew how to have fun. Reynolds said," Then I'll wait and see. "
The turtle man led the three of them to the bottom of the tower. Then, the three pretty maids at the door bowed slightly. "Ai Fu, Fan Lian, Michelle. We're honored to be able to serve our esteemed guests."
Parker explained, "Mr. Dennis, these are the maids who will be our personal commentators for all the programs tonight. They're also called Youmei. Other than commentating, they can also do anything for you. They've been trained for a long time and know a lot. They're very exciting!"
Reynolds looked at them impudently and slapped her butt. "Beauties, are you really that amazing?" Michelle was the most classy of the three. It was obvious that Parker and Pai had specially given her to Reynolds in order to please him.
"Mr. Dennis, you're so naughty!" Michelle said shyly. Two red clouds actually appeared on her face, as if she was really shy. Reynolds had to admit, whether she was pretending or not, that shy and coy look evoked his desire.
Payne laughed, "Mr. Dennis, don't be fooled by her appearance. You won't even know what's going on if she eats you."
The three women protested coquettishly, but their faces were full of innocence. Although they were all on the ninth floor of the tower, the services in the nine rooms were different. If it was mainly for business reasons, or if it was just to enjoy singing and dancing, then the maids and programs arranged would be different. The Parker brothers were here purely to have fun. They chose the most exciting type, and even the waitresses were very slutty.
Smiling sweetly, the three seductive beauties led Reynolds and the others up the spiral staircase to the ninth floor. The walkway was actually made of jasper, and the handrails were made of white jade. Elegance and luxury coexisted.
Once they entered the room, Reynolds realized that this was a two-way sound barrier room. Reynolds took in a deep breath. It seemed like it was going to be a night of debauchery.
The room was decorated very magnificently, forming a stark contrast with the elegant exterior of the ship. Pink lanterns, pink carpet, pink gauze curtains, pink walls … Everything in sight exuded a certain atmosphere — ambiguity.
The stage was circular and was set in the center of the room. It was about 300 square meters and 10 meters tall. The space was enough for the dancers to dance to their heart's content.
Three long mattresses were evenly distributed at a 60-degree angle to the stage. They were naturally the seats for Reynolds and the others. There was a protruding blue button on the right side of the table. The curious Reynolds pressed it lightly. Then, a crystal hanging five meters above his head spat out a small black light screen. It extended out like a piece of cloth, completely enveloping Reynolds and the table. This was a one-way sound barrier. The people outside couldn't see the people inside the barrier and their voices. Of course, they wouldn't know what they were "doing" inside. Pressing the button again, the black light screen quickly disappeared, and the barrier was removed.
There were several pots of sea orchids on the windowsill. The room was filled with the smell of perfume, whetting one's appetite. Parker and his brother couldn't help but touch You Mei's body. However, they didn't go overboard because the best part was yet to come. If they were to indulge too much now, it would be like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit — it wouldn't be tasty at all. Although their big ears were very similar to Zhu Bajie's, their wisdom and patience were worlds apart. Otherwise, they wouldn't have been able to become successful businessmen.
Reynolds hugged his You Mei and sat down on the soft mattress without standing on ceremony. The table in front of them was already filled with a dazzling array of delicacies. There were fruits and seafood, fragrant wine, and other entertainment for the guests.
The door was locked tightly, and there seemed to be no opening around the walls. Also, knowing that this room was suspended in midair, how did the performers get in? Just as Reynolds was feeling puzzled, the stage lit up, and a white pillar of light soared into the sky. Then, the figures of 12 white-clothed women suddenly appeared in front of everyone like a mirage. They gradually became clearer, and when the white light dissipated, they had become real people.
Reynolds was enlightened. So it was a transmission array. Damn it. It was indeed extravagant. The performers were actually using a small transmission array to kill a chicken with a butcher's knife. They were making a mountain out of a molehill. Of course, the guests' interest was also proportional to the rarity of the item. The boss of Eighteen Heavens understood people's psychology very well, so he spared no expense for this.
Raging flames shot out from dozens of small holes around the stage. Under the light of the flames, the 12 white-clothed women took off their clothes. Their hair, eyebrows, pupils, faces, lips, nails, and every part of their bodies were snow-white. There was even a faint cold mist coming from their bodies. The entire stage. Not long after, the entire room was covered in mist. The mist lingered, and the entire room was like the Moon Palace where Chang 'e lived. It was actually slightly cold.
It was different from the usual dancers who smiled sweetly to win the favor of the guests. Their beautiful faces were as cold as ice, and they were extremely arrogant. In contrast to their demeanor, the translucent white clothes on their bodies were faintly discernible, and they were extremely sexy and alluring. Smart women knew that showing 70% of their bodies was the most alluring, and it was even more intimidating than being completely naked. Moreover, their cold and elegant appearance could easily attract men to conquer them.
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