I was flirting with the beauty in the red slip dress at the bar, gently stroking her bare shoulder and telling her a joke I had just thought up last night. She was shaking with laughter, and the surging waves at her chest made my eyes go wide.
"Another round of tequila?" I rattled the glass in my hand, ice cubes clinking.
"Huanxi, you really are a bad boy," she said playfully, drawing circles on my chest with her finger.
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