Luo Hui followed the woman into a small room of only about ten square meters. The woman was smiling sweetly outside at first, but as soon as she entered the room, her expression immediately changed.
"Take off your clothes." The woman said nonchalantly.
Luo Hui just took out the cigarette and lit it himself. The woman glanced at it and immediately curled her lips. It was only 11 yuan in Nanjing. She really couldn't look down on someone with a monthly income of more than 7,000 yuan.
But immediately Luo Hui took out a pack of Supreme Nanjing from the other pocket, took out one and said with a smile: "Do you want to smoke?"
The woman gave a perfunctory smile and then said, "Thank you."
After lighting up the cigarette, the woman took a deep puff and then blew out a long smoke ring. She seemed to be enjoying herself, but Luo Hui noticed that her hands seemed to be trembling slightly.
With.
Luo Hui frowned slightly, but didn't say anything. The woman glanced at him and couldn't help but sneered: "Why haven't you seen it before? I'll take off my clothes later so you can see enough."
Luo Hui just smiled faintly and said, "It's better to use less poison."
He doesn't have any special discrimination against these so-called women who sell their bodies. Everyone makes money based on their ability, but if they take drugs, he still can't help but say a few words.
"What does it have to do with you whether I eat meat or not? If you want to have sex, I'll take off my clothes quickly." The woman said angrily.
"Do it now? Isn't it a one-stop service? Why don't you take a shower?" Luo Hui said.
The woman took another puff of cigarette and said, "Why do you have so many demands? If you want to do it, do it quickly."
Luo Hui smiled softly and said, "Okay, you take off your clothes first. I'm shy."
"Another worthless man." The woman took off her clothes with disdain, and there was nothing awkward at all.
Do you want to watch some? If you don’t watch it, don’t watch it!
But Luo Hui's breasts, which originally looked quite perky, made Luo Hui roll his eyes immediately after taking off his bra. What a shame! They actually collapsed like a cucumber.
Luo Hui suddenly lost interest in admiring it. The woman took off her clothes and got on the bed. Then she naturally spread her long legs, which were slightly better, and said, "Come in."
"Oh." Luo Hui said, then walked over and knocked the woman unconscious.
Glancing at the woman, Luo Hui saw that there wasn't even a stool in the room. He could only sit on the floor and smoke, waiting for the n number of people who were about to arrive.
But before I finished smoking a cigarette, there was a sound coming from the room next door where Uncle Eight entered.
"Ah...oh...oh...um!"
Listening to this loud slang, Luo Hui couldn't help but feel a black thread, and an idea popped up in his heart.
"You're so stupid. I'm really cheating you. Why is the service attitude over there so good? Why are you shouting so loudly? I'm still crying!"
In fact, Luo Hui didn't know that in Uncle Eighth's room, Uncle Eighth was sitting on the bed with a calm expression and opening his front door, while under the bed there was a woman squatting in front of Uncle Eighth, crying and shouting with tears on her face.
"Little girl, if you scream louder, you'll have to let the next door hear you." Uncle Eighth laughed.
The woman burst into tears, but upon closer inspection, it turned out that Uncle Eighth's foot was pressing against the woman's huge breast, and there was a five-centimeter knife sticking out of the worn-looking leather shoe!
"Who are you? You just come for prostitution and bring a knife?" the woman asked.
Uncle Eight smiled lightly and said, "I should ask you this question, who opens your store?"
The woman's face changed and she said, "We are just a foot bath shop that can do that kind of thing. Are you asking so many questions?"
"Have you ever seen such a handsome man?" Uncle Eighth said with a raised eyebrow.
The woman immediately felt her stomach churn. The yellow teeth already made her very sick, but she didn't expect to say such disgusting words. But now that she was being held against the knife, she could only say: "We
It's really just an ordinary foot bath. You hit me with a knife before I even did it. Sir, please stop scaring me. If you want something exciting, you can use a whip and drip wax!"
Uncle Eighth laughed slyly again and said, "I like to hear women scream, but even if you don't tell me, I know who runs your place, I guess it belongs to old A."
The woman's face changed drastically and she exclaimed: "How do you know this is Brother A's place!"
But as soon as she finished speaking, the woman immediately shut her mouth, looking flustered and at a loss.
Uncle Eight's face suddenly became calm, and then he looked like a man of enlightenment, which made the woman think that the old man was pretending to be 13 again.
"If my guess is right, Old A must be watching everything I say and do now. Old A, do you want to know who Uncle Eighth is?"
After Uncle Eight finished speaking, he looked up at a certain location on the top of the room. In another room of this foot bath center, Old A with a gloomy face was staring at the computer screen. He immediately turned pale.
"Eighth...eighth uncle!" Old A exclaimed, and then Brother Hua next to him asked:
"Brother A, who is Uncle Eight? Is he really awesome, better than you?"
Old A just slapped Brother Hua on the face and said angrily: "You idiot, please disappear from my presence. You are so paralyzed that you have caused such a big trouble to me. Isn't that eighth uncle better than me?"
Damn, he’s a god! Even Brother Ding doesn’t dare to mess with this guy, what do you think of him?!”
Brother Hua's eyes just stared, he's awesome! Even more powerful than Brother Ding!!
Brother Hua feels that he is a doomed bird and will never be able to survive in this life. Brother A is not kidding himself. That old man is definitely a powerful person.
"Brother A, I don't know him. If I knew who he was and beat him to death, I wouldn't dare to go against him." Brother Hua cried with runny nose and tears.
Lao A directly kicked Brother Hua over and said angrily: "Throw this bastard out to me, and I will go and make amends to Uncle Eight myself."
After saying that, Lao A was about to go to Uncle Eighth's room when he heard Uncle Eighth's voice coming from the computer.
"Old A, you don't have to come over, I'll go there myself."
Old A nodded repeatedly subconsciously, and then Uncle Eight gently opened the door and walked out without even looking at the naked woman. No matter how fast that woman was, she now knew that some things could be said and some things could not.
Spoken out.
This old man must be a more powerful person than Old A if he dares to talk to Old A like that. Otherwise, Old A would have come here long ago. Old A is already someone she dare not reach out to, and she still has nothing to do with this old man.
Dare you say it? I don’t want my life?!
It's just that the woman is very confused in her heart. What is this old man who looks like a beggar and who looks nothing special at all? What is his origin?!