"What the heck?"
He turned his head to look at Shao Xiaoqi and the others, seeing them all winking at him conspiratorially, even the usually serious Young Master Zhang was no exception. Zhou Wang opened his mouth but, for a moment, didn’t know what to say.
Pointing at them with his finger, Zhou Wang finally smiled, and with a bit of curiosity, he walked into the elevator.
The elevator was just an elevator, the type with a full-length mirror opposite the door, and about the size of a typical business elevator used in office buildings.
But there were some differences.
Firstly, the floor was covered with a thick carpet, and on the other side, there was a single sofa and a clothing rack, with a white bathrobe hanging on it.
And then... there was another person in the elevator.
A stunning girl was kneeling quietly at her heels, waiting patiently.
She wore a black, tight-fitting outfit made of sheer material, shaped like a swimsuit, with a hemline that gracefully arched over the roundness on the side of her thigh before disappearing into a triangle.
White lace thigh-high socks extended to her bare feet.
At the end of her spine, a white fluffy tail playfully emerged, and on her head, she wore a headband with two long black ears.
A classic bunny girl outfit.
When Zhou Wang stepped inside, she was kneeling on the ground, bowing toward him, and her deep cleavage was revealed.
"Welcome home, Master. Please allow me to dress you."
As the girl softly greeted him, the elevator door slowly closed behind them. The girl crawled on her knees over, her hands encased in plush cuffs reaching for Zhou Wang’s belt.
Zhou Wang found it hard to refuse and could only let the girl have her way.
But as she undressed him, Zhou Wang found it a bit hard to keep his balance and was forced to sit on the sofa.
"Hiss!"
Glancing at the mirror, he saw the obedient bunny girl providing meticulous service. Zhou Wang winced.
It turned out the highlight of this club’s unique experience began right inside the elevator, no wonder only one person was allowed per ride...
Country-bumpkin Zhou Wang sighed... Big cities sure know how to play.
...
A little over ten minutes later, the elevator, which had been stopped on the fourth floor for a while, slowly opened its doors.
Having changed into a bathrobe and slippers and feeling revitalized thanks to the girl’s special massage technique, Zhou Wang stepped out. He was greeted by another young lady in professional attire who bowed at the elevator entrance.
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"This way, Mr. Zhou!"
Led by the young lady, Zhou Wang walked through the hallway, turned a corner, and entered a circular lounge-like space where Zhang Zhiyuan and the other two were waiting for him.
Seeing Zhou Wang appear, the trio, also in bathrobes, stopped their conversation. Guo Bing picked up a cigarette from the table and handed it to Zhou Wang, lighting it for him. Shao Xiaoqi chuckled,
"Uncle Zhou, how was it?"
"Yeah, this ’dressing service’ sure makes you feel at home, and the design sense is strong..."
Zhou Wang wasn’t embarrassed and gave an honest evaluation, causing the three to burst into laughter.
"This kind of elevator service didn’t originate domestically; it started in Korea but was improved upon once introduced to China, resulting in what it is now..."
Young Master Zhang seemed to know a lot, saying with a smile.
"Well, at least they have something original to show off."
Zhou Wang chuckled at the remark and then asked with confusion, "How did you guys get here so fast?"
After all, he was the first to enter the elevator, and the bunny girl took her sweet time with the dressing, but it seemed the three had been waiting for him for a while.
"Because we just changed clothes without engaging in the extra processes."
"Huh?"
"Once you’ve experienced it, it becomes less novel. Plus, there aren’t many high-quality bunny girls in the elevators; the one we arranged for you was an ace, rumored to be a mixed-race from Japan."
Shao Xiaoqi explained with a chuckle.
Only then did Zhou Wang realize; no wonder the girl’s accent had a certain offbeat quality.
"Come on, Brother Dog, don’t buy into their sanctimonious excuses; they’re just afraid of filling up on appetizers and not being able to eat the main course later..."
Zhang Zhiyuan scoffed at this point.
"The main course?"
Zhou Wang was stunned.
...
A few minutes later, in a connecting hallway on the fourth floor, at a place with an indoor fountain, Zhou Wang saw what they referred to as the "main course."
At the center of the fountain was a statue of a Greek goddess holding a vase, and around the fountain, on uneven tiers, stood about twenty or so "goddesses" wearing number tags.
They were dressed in swimwear, some voluptuous and some slender. The most surprising thing to Zhou Wang was that there were even several foreign women among them...
The selection scene was visually overwhelming; even though not every woman was particularly beautiful, standing together created an effect far beyond "1+1".
"Mr. Zhou, you can choose a bubble girl here who will provide you with the most attentive bathing and massage services. Those numbered with a ’1’ are domestic, and those beginning with a ’2’ are international, mainly from Russia and Ukraine..."
The female manager leading the group explained with a smile.
There was even a choice of exotic seafood, to Zhou Wang’s surprise, and he couldn’t help but take a few more looks.
The girls who met his gaze were all very poised, not avoiding his eyes. Among them, a tall white girl even provocatively licked her lips at him.