latelenovela Chapter 425
Chapter 425
The slippery touch constantly stimulated his tongue, entwining and invading it, making his heart race as if it wanted to leap into the other's chest.
Zhong Ming's token resistance was completely blocked by her slightly damp arms. Her soft skin pressed tightly against his scarred face as she wrapped her arms around his neck with all her might. And his body was growing hotter and hotter.
Breathe. A surge of heat circulates through the lungs, the tip of the nose gently touches the cheek, and the exhaled warm breath disperses some of the surrounding moisture.
The oxygen stone bore the arduous task of providing oxygen to the two of them, and also became the starting point for Zhong Ming's counterattack.
He took a deep breath, sucking away almost all of the oxygen supply in this round. Unwilling to give up, she launched another attack, trying to plunder more oxygen. At this moment, Zhong Ming took advantage of the situation and instantly switched from defense to offense.
I figured I couldn't let myself get away with this. Even if I didn't want to, I wouldn't let the meat that was already in my mouth escape.
Their movements became increasingly intense, and the large bed beneath them shook violently in the water. The momentary loss of balance brought them both back to their senses.
Zhong Ming picked up his helmet, raised his hand, and the turbulent water elemental power quickly filled the entire helmet, squeezing out the water vapor inside.
He extended three fingers and placed them on the back of her neck, then two, then one.
The water elemental power forcibly enveloped the two people, covering their heads with a thin layer of water before they quickly separated.
Zhong Ming immediately put on his helmet, dissipated the water elemental energy within it, and returned to his fully sealed scale armor state before jumping into the pool.
In that instant, she tried to see Zhong Ming's face clearly, but in the blink of an eye, all she saw were scars.
Then, Zhong Ming's disappearance threw her into a panic.
She scrambled to her feet in a panic and crouched down to search for Zhong Ming's figure in the water. The bed, which had been balanced, tilted to one side. She quickly grabbed it, her hands suddenly straining to hold onto a corner of the bed tightly.
Then, the bed began to float.
Zhong Ming, beneath the pool, unlocked the chains binding the bed and dragged it toward the "shore".
As the water gradually became shallower, the grayish-white scales slowly emerged from the water, and her vision was gradually filled with the reassuring armor, bringing a strange sense of security.
The "shore" was covered with a large pile of red petals, making it almost impossible to see the floor below. After Zhong Ming walked ashore, he was startled, dispelling the strange "hot spring water," and turned to look at her.
She knelt on the edge of the bed, suddenly opened her arms and looked at him, her eyes bright and captivating.
'I want a hug~'
That seems to be what he meant.
Zhong Ming bent down, leaned forward, and brought his shoulder close, then...
The turbulent currents enveloped the two of them once again.
I feel like I was at a disadvantage just now, let's have another round.
(Thanks to the old Taoist priest, there was a wood spirit stone embedded in Zhong Ming's dentures, which was used to freshen his breath.)
.....
About an hour later, "Miss Yao" pushed "Zhong Ming" out of the room. Several high-grade spirit stones were stuffed into her chest, making it look bulging. She walked proudly past her other sisters.
No one doubts that the girls here only care about money.
Occasionally, someone might say a few words with a hint of sarcasm, or make a familiar joke about how "the Warring States period is quite prosperous" today, but she would just proudly raise her head and not even glance at anyone else.
"This girl thinks she doesn't care about people now that she's made money? Does she really think this money is hers?"
"Exactly, look at that figure, that face, what am I lacking? I'll remember this wheelchair person, next time I'll go up to them first."
"I've had enough of men. I feel disgusted whenever I see one. Is there any work that women can do for me?"
.....
Amidst the cacophony of voices, she escorted "Zhong Ming" to the door, then gracefully swayed her body.
Zhong Ming tossed another spirit stone behind him, glanced at it, and then "drove" away in his wheelchair.
At the same time, Zhong Ming revealed his true form and walked out of the room. After removing the water mask from his face, he breathed a sigh of relief, realizing that the aromatherapy in the corridor wasn't exactly a pleasant thing.
He walked away quickly. The corridor was covered with stimulating "human body art paintings," each one quite valuable.
Normally, the corridors of Feiyunfang would not be designed to make people sober; it would be better to let people sink into eternal damnation there.
However, there's a prerequisite: you need to have enough money.
For guys who don't have enough money, the girls' cold indifference is comparable to snow in the dead of winter.
Here, everyone leaving must be accompanied by a girl, who must also display her "haul," otherwise it will arouse suspicion from everyone.
"Stop right there, you..."
Zhong Ming: Sometimes, people need to learn to be flexible.
It is common knowledge that maintenance workers can "get anywhere without hindrance".
Zhong Ming was not wearing a Taoist robe, but rather the uniform of a cultivator from the previous construction team, and he was carrying a broken chain in his hand.
The person who stopped her still looked puzzled, but when she saw Zhong Ming cursing and saying, "A job that pays thirty spirit stones only pays ten spirit stones, this brothel has no shame," her doubts lessened.
"The chains are fixed?"
Zhong Ming glanced at the girl who was speaking. She was heavily made up and looked mature for her age. He immediately began his performance, "Don't talk to me. I'm just trying to earn a few spirit stones. Don't even think about taking any more out of my pocket. I'll never fall for your tricks again."
She gave a disdainful laugh. What could a few spirit stones buy? A kiss? Perhaps even more. I'd rather give you some tea and snacks.
Seeing the ugly fellow's poor and shabby appearance, she lost interest.
Just as Zhong Ming was about to step away, he saw her hand sweep across his face.
"Don't stop me, let me out."
"You have no manners at all, you piece of junk and filthy stuff, you used the back door. Don't you know how much damage your way of leaving through the front door is to our reputation?!"
"I went out through the front door last time, why do I have to go through the back door this time?"
Did you make a purchase last time?
"The last job was pretty big... I earned over a hundred spirit stones..." Zhong Ming recalled that painful memory, his eyes naturally glistening with tears.
Of course, this wasn't a fictional story. To express his sadness at losing money, he began to recall recent financial losses.
What a loss! What a huge loss!
He paid a deposit to have Master Heli refine the weapon, and what happened? That guy pulled some kind of talent exchange on me, almost killing me.
The key issue is that they haven't refunded the deposit I paid for the Buddhist artifacts I ordered!
So expensive!
The woman saw that Zhong Ming's sorrowful expression was incredibly genuine. She had seen this expression on too many people's faces. The difference was that most of them were shouting about love, with a pitiful look on their faces that said, "Let me see her one more time."
"Okay, go that way, go to the end, go downstairs, turn left, and then get lost."
Poor guy, get out of here, don't ruin the business.