Sanchakou

Chapter 1 Introduction: Chicken
Have you ever seen what a chicken looks like?

You must have seen, or tasted, the smell of this animal yourself: yes, it is fragrant and mouth-watering, but there is a faint smell of chicken manure.Before eating, I really want to eat; after eating, I want to vomit again.

You guessed it, I said "Miss".

There is a lady, she is walking towards the Black Swan Hotel at this time.Of course it was night at this time, and the lights on the street were just beginning to shine, colorful.

The entrance of the restaurant was full of cars, and there were three drunken people pulling, pulling, pushing, and shoving; the light in the window of the hair salon was the most beautiful, like a stage, shaking with heavy makeup, strange hair color, and sexy clothes Deafening music from karaoke halls and dance halls, interspersed with a provocative strange sound, which always reminds people of a woman's twisting buttocks...

The lady wriggled into the Black Swan Hotel.

She smelled as if she had just showered with perfume.The hair was long, jet black, but lacklustre, no doubt it was oiled in some low-end beauty salon.She was wearing a black low-cut sleeveless top, revealing one-third of her two breasts and two complete arms, which had been kept soft, fat and tender due to long-term inactivity.She was wearing a short denim skirt that only covered her buttocks. It was so tight that one worried that the seam would break.She wore high-heeled brown leather shoes with heels as high as stilts—she couldn't walk without twisting and turning.

On the side of the road, there is a billboard for a wardrobe store, which is the largest women's clothing store in the city.The advertising slogan is very lame: walk into the "closet", and you will no longer be you when you come out!

The young lady stopped slowly, staring at the billboard, shivering.

She suddenly felt something ominous.

(End of this chapter)