What the errant women on Yiran Street hate the most is his money. For a mere thirty yuan, he will waste them for more than several hours, even delaying a day's business.
Ma Liang lit a cigarette and entered the door of Moulin Rouge.
This is a very simple shampoo room. Sitting on the sofa is an old woman with heavy makeup. She looks to be in her forties, and she is even making coquettish gestures towards Ma Liang.
Ma Liang retched for a while, but said nothing. He looked at an ordinary door. The woman's screams came from this door, and the gangster must be inside.
"Young man, what are you looking at?" the old woman said coquettishly. She stood up and after some twisting, the white powder on her face fell down. It looked like she was using extremely low-quality cosmetics.[
The old woman thought she was very charming and came over and put her hand on Ma Liang's shoulder. She had been hanging out in Yiran Street for a long time and did not know this young boss who wanted to be powerful in the past.
"Let go." Ma Liang said gloomily. He didn't want to waste time on this woman.
"Oh, oh, oh, I just like your temper." The old woman must have been as thick-skinned as a city wall, and her hands began to touch Ma Liang's body. Of course, she knew that boys of this age are the most vulnerable.
Whatever they need, even a little touch from the opposite sex will make them excited.
But Ma Liang is not another boy. Although he is still underage, he has ridden two digits of women. A trace of displeasure flashed in Ma Liang's eyes. If he had followed his previous temper, he would have kicked her
The old woman wore a pair of scary-looking fake breasts made of sponge pads.
"I'm here to find the gangster." After all, Ma Liang is no longer the Ma Liang he was before. Although he is still as arrogant and domineering as ever, he will never do anything casually again. That is something only a child would do.
"A gangster?" the old woman sneered, "Then do you have to wait? He is a famous roly-poly. He can't even think of coming out in less than two hours?"
The old woman's hand became dishonest again and had already touched Ma Liang's chest. She found that this thin-looking young man actually had a very strong chest, stronger than some adults.