ebookland Chapter 395 Scratched by a Streetwalker
Chapter 395 Scratched by a Streetwalker
Although this young woman wasn't of very high quality, she was still more than enough for Huang Benchu to satisfy his physiological needs.
It's rare to see someone so proactive.
As soon as Huang Benchu entered, she lowered the roller shutter door.
The room was dimly lit, and the young woman looked several years younger; the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes were no longer so prominent.
"Come on, brother, let's wash up!"
The young woman turned around, grabbed a mineral water bottle, and went to fill it with water.
Huang Benchu couldn't wait any longer and pounced on her from behind, hugging her and groping her.
When the young woman brought the water, Huang Benchu rubbed off the two towel-like pieces of clothing she was wearing.
"Brother, let's get this straight, it's three hundred, pay first, cash or QR code?"
The young woman raised her thigh.
A payment QR code was printed on her inner thigh.
Huang Benchu was very disappointed when he heard this.
This woman is even more pragmatic than Xiao Taohua.
Little Peach Blossom usually requires payment after the fact.
He pleaded, "Hey girl, can you give me a discount? I only have a little over a hundred left!"
"What? No money? You dare touch me if you have no money?"
The young woman became anxious.
I didn't even want to greet Huang Benchu because of his cunning appearance.
If we hadn't been closed for a day, we wouldn't have been willing to serve even five hundred people like this.
As a result, he ended up with only a little over a hundred yuan in his pocket after rubbing himself until he was red-faced. Wasn't that just asking for a beating?
"A hundred and so?"
"One hundred and fifty-seven."
"Bring it here."
Huang Benchu gave the young woman 84 in cash and the remaining 73.
The young woman put on her clothes and opened the curtained door again.
Push Huang Benchu directly out:
"Go away, if you have no money, go home and play by yourself!"
Huang Benchu became anxious:
"Holy crap, you took all my money and won't let me play! Isn't that robbery?!"
"You fumbled around for ages, just for nothing! I'll give you a discount of 150! Get lost!"
Seeing that Huang Benchu was in his fifties and sixties, yet had less money than a junior high school student, the young woman was so angry that her large breasts trembled.
But who is Huang Benchu? He's the kind of person who makes sure every penny he spends is worthwhile.
Not only did he steal over a hundred dollars, but he was also furious. If you don't let him vent his anger, this old bastard almost revealed his true colors.
He grabbed the young woman's wrist, and no matter how she pushed, she couldn't budge Huang Benchu an inch.
"No, you can't give me a refund today. You have to keep your promise. You said you'd let me in to play with you!"
"Are you trying to renege on your promise, you old bastard?"
"You started this cheating! You called me in but wouldn't let me play, and you even tried to steal my money? That's impossible!"
"Brother Chang, someone's being indecent!"
The young woman's sudden shout startled Huang Benchu.
Who is Brother Chang?
Then a shirtless, burly man with flashy tattoos came out of the tavern next door.
At this moment, his eyes were bloodshot from drinking, and he waited for Huang Benchu:
"What do you mean?"
"He's broke and still acts like a thug!"
"Damn it, you're asking for it!"
The big man started hitting me right away.
He punched Huang Benchu in the stomach.
Seeing that Huang Benchu was as thin as a praying mantis, even the big man felt there was nowhere to hit him.
He has a bit of fat on his stomach, so people are afraid that if they punch him anywhere else, he'll break his bones.
But when his big fist struck, it sank into Huang Benchu's stomach and he couldn't pull it out.
It was covered by his belly.
Despite his thin frame, Huang Benchu is a martial arts practitioner.
Having consumed Cao Erdan's superior Qi-replenishing pill, he has now broken through to the ninth level of the Martial Realm.
Let alone one big man with only brute strength, even seven or eight more would be child's play.
Using the energy in his dantian, he flexed his abdominal muscles, wrapping them around the big man's hand so he couldn't pull it back.
In his panic, the burly man stretched out two fingers with his other hand: "I'll gouge your eyes out!"
"Ah! Don't bite!"
The finger had been poked through, but Huang Benchu lowered his head and caught the finger in his mouth.
It almost bit off completely.
The big man's hands were both under his control, while Huang Benchu's hands were free.
Let's start drawing.
They were too close to swing their arms wide, so a few slaps left the big man with a bruised and swollen face.
Just as Huang Benchu was having a good time, the young woman behind him unexpectedly came up.
"Crackling"
Two blows left four bloody welts on each side of Huang Benchu's small, palm-sized face, resembling Doraemon's whiskers.
"Holy crap!"
This was a mistake by Huang Benchu.
He wasn't expecting this woman to attack him from behind.
In a fit of rage, she bit off the big man's finger with all her might.
A powerful blow landed, sending the burly man flying through the air before he crashed to the ground, unconscious.
Huang Benchu turned around and glared angrily at the young woman:
"You dare to disfigure me?"
"Where the hell did you get the nerve? You hit my brother, I'll scratch you to death!"
The young woman came up again.
This time, Huang Benchu showed no mercy.
He punched her right on the head.
The young woman fainted immediately.
Huang Benchu was still not satisfied, so he stripped the two men of their clothes and threw them onto the main road.
It immediately attracted a crowd.
Some people immediately called the police:
"An old man was being indecent; he even stripped that woman of her clothes!"
Huang Benchu stopped, terrified, and ran away. He didn't even have time to get his 157 back.
Not only would the security bureau's people come, but if it attracted the imperial guards, I would be in a huge embarrassment.
They sped along for eight miles before stopping at the material field.
At this moment, Cao Erdan called:
"Old Huang, what are you doing?"
"Me? Ah, right now I'm just... strolling around the streets, enjoying the flowers and scenery, having some fun!"
"Stop bragging! My taxi followed you for half a block, and you ran like a startled rabbit!"
When Huang Benchu looked up, he saw Cao Erdan sitting in a taxi, watching him with amusement.
"Damn it, you saw me, why are you even making a call? Don't you need to pay for the call?!"
Hurry up and go over there.
Cao Erdan also came down.
Seeing Huang Benchu's disheveled appearance, they quickly asked him what had happened.
Upon hearing that he had been scratched by a streetwalker, Cao Erdan couldn't help but curse him:
"Look at you, don't you have any self-respect! Staying in the most luxurious hotel in Daliang City, in the most luxurious room, and then coming out to find a prostitute for 300 yuan! But the going rate here is indeed not low, in Yangcheng 150 yuan is usually enough!"
Huang Benchu touched the scratches on his face, quite angry:
"It's one thing to scratch me, but the real problem is that they left me all my money!"
"how much is it?"
One hundred and fifty-seven!
"Fine, I'll give you three thousand for pocket money first!"
"Three thousand? That's enough for me to search ten times!"
Cao Erdan delivered a critical blow to him:
"Don't you have any other ambitions? You spend all your money on women?"
Huang Benchu looked aggrieved: "Food and sex are human nature, isn't that what you humans say!"
Cao Erdan looked at the old man and felt that he had indeed been wronged during this period.
It's truly a waste of talent to confine a cultivator to a rural security guard position.
He reached out and patted his shoulder: "Old Huang, don't worry. If you're with me, I guarantee you won't lose out. It's just a woman. Don't spend money on something too cheap. Let's go back to the hotel, and I'll get you a more upscale one to play with."
"Really?"
"When have I ever lied to you? I guarantee I'm prettier than the female anchors on your phone!"
"..."
Huang Benchu was drooling.
He happily tugged at Cao Erdan's arm and walked away, only to be shaken off by Cao Erdan.
I'm not used to being carried by an old man.
Upon arriving at the hotel, Cao Erdan took off his clothes and took a shower.
Huang Benchu stood at the door waiting, repeatedly asking through the door:
"Erdan, when is that pretty girl you mentioned coming?"