The pounding music at the party was deafening, as if trying to set the entire world of ice and snow ablaze.
Demi and Erica, lost in their own world, held each other close as they danced with abandon to the rhythmic music.
The more they danced, the more spirited they became, even excitedly shrugging off their jackets. Dressed only in their skimpy underlayers, their bodies swayed to the rhythm as they occasionally struck intimate poses.
The sight of the two girls—so youthful and sizzling—riled up the surrounding crowd. People raised their beers and shouted strange, hoarse cries, cheering them on and making the atmosphere even more feverish.
Meanwhile, in the middle of the crowd, Old Liu and two of his buddies stood there, scrutinizing the two dancing women with wide, critical eyes.
"Morals are decaying by the day. Two young women, hugging each other like that… it's just improper," Old Liu said, frowning and shaking his head with a grave expression.
