typeface
large
in
Small
Turn off the lights
Previous bookshelf directory Bookmark Next

Chapter 116 Listening to music on the hook, slapped by your lovely wife

When you go down from the elevator to the negative floor, the manic DJ sound that is brewing immediately draws people into the fiery atmosphere.

The flickering light induces people's eyes to wander.

Zhao Chen rarely comes to this kind of place.

But the interest is great, spending money to buy happiness... this is definitely a good place to go.

"Go, open a booth for me..."

The manager rushed to make arrangements. After arranging for Zhao Chen to sit on the sofa, the manager came over and said, "Boss, most of the girls here are from our own atmosphere group..."

"It doesn't matter. I feel more at ease with our own employees. Aren't our employees girls? They have just as much fun."

After getting the drinks, not long after, a group of girls came over.

It can be seen that the manager called all the beautiful girls on the scene over, and even the most charming and aloof DJ girl on the stage was replaced to feed Zhao Chen wine.

The scent of various perfumes lingered at the tip of his nose. Among the smiling faces, Zhao Chen was always smiling. The girls in his arms changed one by one. No matter whether they were good or bad, as long as they sat in his arms, they all knew it.

.

The so-called good figure identification tool and gun stand are well-deserved; as soon as the expert takes action, he will know whether he has a good figure or not, and there is no way to hide the best figure.

But those who are messing around in this situation don’t need to use special eyes to pick out the clean ones.

100% of the girls here have done porn. It is unrealistic to find love and innocence here. Don’t believe the outrageous remarks made by the little fairies on the Internet. As someone who has been there, Zhao Chen clearly believes that anyone who comes here

The gangsters in nightclubs can be beaten to death and become unloving bastards; those who have never had sex in this place may not be because of their high quality, but maybe just because they are ugly and no one wants to touch them.

Fruity wine filled the air.

Perhaps knowing that Zhao Chen was a heavyweight guest, these girls spared no effort in serving him. Fortunately, they were not in a private room, otherwise they would have been able to take off all the meager fabrics on their bodies.

He is just here to have fun and will not do anything that crosses the line, but this does not prevent him from reaching out to check the physical condition of the working employees.

Such actions always make them smile.

When leaving the nightclub, Zhao Chen sighed, there was a reason why the emperors in the past were dissolute and immoral.

Because I am really happy.

The manager was always with him, even when Zhao Chen was lying on the sofa in the booth, he was standing beside him.

Go all the way up to the massage service floor from downstairs.

He followed the manager's guidance until he walked into a room and opened the door. The oiran from the Tiangong Club, worth five million a night, was already waiting inside.

"Good evening, boss." She hurriedly bent down to greet him.

Zhao Chen glanced at it and nodded expressionlessly. After going there, Su Qing'er took off his shoes. After washing his feet, he started to massage them.

The approach is very professional.

Logically speaking, these high-end products like them shouldn't need to master this foot pinching skill, but they still mastered it skillfully.

Su Qing'er has a very beautiful face. She has been in the prostitution scene for such a long time, and now her face has a bit of the profane smell. A faint charm hangs on her Qingli face, which is probably inner charm. Her movements

Both his appearance and demeanor are well behaved, without much arrogance.

Having your feet massaged is a wonderful experience, especially when you don't often get this kind of enjoyment at home.

Li Miaoxian also massaged his feet, but only once or twice. It was when she was in a good mood and Zhao Chen said something nice, and then he massaged his wife.

If you want to be able to pinch someone's feet willingly, you have to find a professional who can do it well and both of you can enjoy it.

It's boring to be silent all the time when pinching your feet.

Zhao Chen originally thought that he would not be as vulgar as other men, but now he could not help but chat with the foot massager. Speaking of which, chatting with a good-looking girl was also an excellent enjoyment.

Especially this kind of top-notch product that requires a reservation for one night and costs a lot of money.

"Only daughter?"

"Yes, I am the only one in the family. Now that I am working, I can basically support my parents in their old age. If I make money, my parents can retire early."

Zhao Chen nodded, and the sales volume was the sales volume. This little oiran had no idea what he had in mind.

This is not much better than those anti-heaven-defying mothers who wait for their parents to burst into gold coins every day.

"At your age, you don't want to fall in love or anything?"

"Hahaha, the boss is joking. I have been in love before and met a scumbag. I probably won't be able to find a partner in the next few years..."

Zhao Chen nodded, with a look of approval, "That's okay. After you earn enough money, what kind of good boy is there? When the time comes, you will be a rich woman, with a perfect temperament and good looks, and no shortage of love." As he said this, Zhao Chen remembered

I remembered that when I had nothing, I fantasized about a rich woman falling from the sky to save me every day.

"That's what the boss said!"

"Well, if one day you figure it out and want a boyfriend, you can tell me that I have a good buddy, and he is still single... He has never touched a woman or tasted femininity, ugh.

!" As he said this, he couldn't help but think of Ma Xiao. Ma Xiao had suffered since he was a child, and now he is extremely busy every day. Whenever he introduces a partner to his brother, he feels much better.

He looks good at Su Qing'er now. Although thousands of people can taste a little red lips, the ones that can be tasted are at least worth billions, and their appearance is excellent, and their appearance and figure are top-notch.

"Your friend... Haha, boss, you are just joking." The oiran girl covered her mouth and smiled.

"Oh, what?"

"Your friends are all big bosses at least. How could you fall in love with someone like me? But you said he hasn't tasted womanhood yet. I can give the boss a face by serving your friend and keeping him safe."

It tastes so comfortable and pleasant that I will probably give your friend a red envelope..."

Zhao Chen was silent for a moment, feeling that what Su Qing'er said still made some sense.

Although Ma Xiao didn't have much money before, he is now a big boss with an annual salary of tens of millions. Although this little oiran may also earn tens of millions per year, it seems that there is nothing wrong with him...

"Okay, next time, I'll bring him over to experience it."

"Next time the boss brings his friends over, just let him know. But you can't use the secret passage every time. This is the face I give you, boss. If you evade the fare every time and get rid of the prostitution money, it won't be me who loses, but more."

It’s you, the boss, who is the boss, after all, you can earn millions at a time..."

Zhao Chen sighed and nodded, "It should be so, it should be so. If only my employees knew how to save me money and make money for me like you do."

He tilted his head and spoke to the manager outside the door, "Go to my car and ask the driver to bring you a small gift..."

Not long after, the gift was brought over, and Zhao Chen threw it directly to Miss Oiran, "It's a small gift. If you are willing to make friends with me, I will be very happy."

"Haha, thank you boss."

Zhao Chen closed his eyes and enjoyed it, saying that they were friends. He only felt that chatting with this Su Qing'er was more casual, quite happy, the pinching of the feet was comfortable, and he was sensible and knew the ways of the world.

Zhao Chen is willing to make friends with such smart people, regardless of gender.

Men are just weird sometimes. When they pinch their feet, they like to burst out too many nonsense and talk non-stop to the girl who is pinching their feet.

After he was almost pinched, Zhao Chen stood up and left.

It was quite a pleasant experience, and he probably understood why Li Jianghe built such a large entertainment club in the capital; it turned out that it was really convenient when he came to enjoy it by himself.

After coming out of this room, there are many rooms in this hall. Just looking at these ordinary rooms may not make you feel that they are high-end, but if you see the ladies and goddesses coming in and out of these rooms, you may

Your eyes will light up; when you look at all the Maybach Bentleys in the parking lot of the club, you will suddenly realize it.

Tonight, not only was he comfortable, but there were also these people who, like him, were nostalgic for the gentle land at night.

All the way to the door of the four princesses' rooms.

Knocking on the door, someone opened the door and Zhao Chen entered, followed by several translators.

When we first met, he was taciturn.

There is nothing more to say about the princesses. Except for the Spanish princess who does have some temperament and can see the depth in her eyes, the other three, including the daughter of the LV president, behaved very generally, maybe because of their aesthetics.

The reason is that he really didn't feel that showing him such things during the honey trap showed him enough respect.

So the plan mentioned by Li Miaoxian may be shelved.

These people didn't even make him feel attracted at all, let alone maintain an ambiguous relationship. With fair looks, he was not willing to take the first step at all. Ugly people have no future!

He patiently chatted with them all for a while, and maybe the translator said it in a relaxed and cheerful tone. The four of them actually felt that they had a lot of fun chatting with Zhao Chen.

"You are here as a guest. You should eat well and drink well, but don't miss home too much..."

After saying that, he left.

There really is nothing to talk about. Maybe it’s because of the translators who are following him. These people who use honey traps are not explicit in what they say or do. Why do you want me to talk to you personally to establish relations with you?

After staying in the club for a while and not having much fun, he left early to go back home to be with his wife.



Gu Changyi was also on the plane today and wanted to return to Jinling before Zhao Chen's family. After returning home to tidy up, she rushed to school.

At her age, she is in her mid-twenties, her salary is a little over 10,000 per month, and she drives a new model of Bentley.

No one dares to mess with her at school.

The dean and principal had to speak with respect. Speaking of which, this was one of the few places where they could curry favor with Zhao Chen, even though she only had an unclear relationship with Zhao Chen.

During the college meeting, when Gu Changyi arrived, the dean would pause his speech and say hello to Gu Changyi first.

Unconsciously, the gossips disappeared, and now she has a good reputation in the school.

All the reputation of Jinling University last year was made by Zhao Chen. She deserves to have some privileges. This is not a rule, but a convenience brought by human nature.

Gu Changyi sometimes thinks about it. She has clearly done nothing, but just because she has attached herself to a good man, others think she has strength, her words have weight, and her social status is higher... This was something she did not do before.

Never dared to think about it.

Gu Changyi, who was once single, didn't think that men would bring anything to women.

Now she just feels that if a woman has a man, then this thing is really... so cool!



In the bedroom.

Zhao Chen had already dealt with the smell on his body before returning home, but it was still detected by Li, who had a keen sense of smell.

"Why does it taste so mixed?"

"I went to sit in a nightclub for a while."

"Hmm?" The girl tilted her head and looked at him intently.

"I went in to have a drink and check out the club's nightclub to see if there is any room for improvement..."

She tilted her head and went straight back, "Go take a shower. With your smell, I can probably tell if you are a good girl. With a strange smell, you should have touched places you shouldn't have touched with your hands. Don't worry about your hands."

Dye with something bad."

"What's the weird smell?"

"A stink that you can't smell."

"real or fake?"

She nodded, "It smells like rotting organs..."

"Tsk, tsk, your sense of smell could make you a doctor."

"Doctor... the smell of the hospital is even worse. If I go in, it will make me faint." She began to take off her clothes. In front of Zhao Chen, she expressionlessly took off the sling and threw it into the clothes basket.

.

Then there are pants and underwear.

She entered the bathroom first.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Zhao Chen took a look at the box she placed next to the bed, the ultra-thin series.

"So, your man and I don't have any weird smell, right?"

"have."

"What does it smell like?"

"Heather."

"That shouldn't happen all the time, right?" He frowned.

"It happens when you're in heat." Her voice was muffled by the sound of water, but Zhao Chen could still hear it clearly.

He stood there in a daze, feeling that this should not be done. Could it be that a certain smell immediately emitted after straightening?

Could this be related to the extraordinary abilities of the kidneys and x-organs?

Is the smell thing considered a sequelae of abusing the system... I'd better find time to go to the hospital for a physical examination tomorrow.

"Li, do you want to do it in the bathtub?" He reached out and opened the raincoat box.

"No need to take it with you, I'll leave it here too."

Zhao Chen went directly in, and the two of them stood under the shower head at the same time, their skins touching each other, and water drops falling from the girl's hair.

"Rub my back," she said.

Zhao Chen silently started to help her.

After rubbing together, Li Miaoxian frowned. It was obvious that a bunch of old couples were getting along with each other indifferently, and in the end, he was able to do it without even noticing.

She felt strange on her body, but she didn't say anything after all.

My body was in a bad condition at the beginning, and it was probably impossible for a boy in his 10s or 20s to remain indifferent to her for a long time.

Then she gave Zhao Chen a rough ride.

The two of them turned a blind eye to his erect weapon and didn't say a single unnecessary word.

The weapon just kept following between the two of them, swinging back and forth.

When she knelt down to examine the growth lines on his thighs, the thing hit her directly in the face.

After all, he couldn't help it anymore and raised a cold face, "You don't want to help me with your hands first? Didn't you see that I was busy?"

"I thought you were going to..."

Li Miaoxian didn't say anything. When he got up, he rubbed him twice with his hands. As a result, he was so strong that it hurt him.

He thought that Leng Meiren didn't hear it, so he repeated, "Xian, you haven't used your mouth for a long time..."

Snapped

His wife would not spoil him and slap him directly on the mouth.

"Only if I take the initiative to do something, there is no reason for you to tell me..." Her voice was flat, and Zhao Chen immediately learned a lesson.

'It's tolerant enough to let yourself be free outside. It's better not to touch your wife's bad luck at home...'

—————

Please try your best to support the genuine version!

next chapter

Bookmark


This chapter has been completed!
Previous Bookshelf directory Bookmark Next