The familiar night, the familiar streets, and every single detail was a beautiful image of Yu Meng. It was unknown whether it was a coincidence or whether it was a deliberate arrangement made by the heavens to overlap with each other.
Tang Tianbao walked through the same street as Yu Meng a few days ago. It had been one night, but Yu Meng's cheerful voice and laughter was absent. Tang Tianbao walked alone on this street. His heart was bleeding. It was also on this street that he lost his dreams a few days ago, and today he lost Xie Min. It was as if those women were destined to be just passersby on his path in life and not return to him. What about his return? Where is she?
Only when one loses something will one understand how to cherish it; only what one cannot get is the most perfect.
Under the shadow of failure, Tang Tianbao's pride as a man suffered a heavy blow. The night was seductive, the lights were bright, and none of this had anything to do with him. He was tired of walking and sat on the ground by the curb. He no longer cared about his identity. What other status did he have? Except for the obvious identity of the loser.
Tang Tianbao took out a cigarette. There was only one cigarette left in his cigarette box, but after he took it out, it was completely empty. He held the cigarette in his mouth. He couldn't bear to light it, couldn't bear to use it, because it was his only cigarette of the night, and he had no money on him. He wondered if sometimes women were like the cigarette in his mouth. After it's used, it's gone? He knew that his metaphor was indecent, but on second thought, he was no longer indecent. He only used his brain to think about it; he did not put it into practice. At this moment, those who were having fun with the girls were vulgar. Thinking about it this way, he, Tang Tianbao, was definitely not a vulgar person. In fact, he even had a little bit of nobility in him.
A woman's calmness depends on whether a man is strong or not. A man's happiness depends on whether a woman is coquettish or not. A man's lust is heroic; a woman's coquetry is noble.
Tang Tianbao had heard these words a long time ago, but now he heard them again.
A woman sprang out of the bushes. She was not short, and she was not young. Under the night light, his heavily made-up face was deathly pale. The woman sat down next to Tang Tianbao. He started a conversation with Tang Tianbao in a northeastern accent.
"Lad, will you rest?" The woman's red lips were dripping with blood. When she opened her mouth, she could smell an ambiguous scent.
"Rest." Tang Tianbao only replied mechanically. He meant he was resting.
"In a hotel, young man?" Women are tireless.
"No." Tang Tianbao also used a few simple words to reply to the woman. He was upset and not in the mood.
"There's a little girl. You can go and take a look, it's okay. "I can assure you that you are satisfied. If you aren't, we won't charge you any money." The woman clearly had a plan.
Tang Tianbao finally could no longer sit still. He turned his head to look at the woman. The woman's face was filled with sincerity, and her large eyes constantly blinked in the darkness.
"It can't be you, right?" Tang Tianbao asked. The line in his heart had already lowered.
"How could it be me? What a humorous young man you are to joke with your aunt. "Hee hee …" The woman laughed. The woman's teeth were neat, but a little yellow on her paper-white face.
"If you're not satisfied, are you sure you don't want to pay?" Tang Tianbao asked.
"Oh, boy, why should I lie to you? "Everything is real." the woman said firmly.
This woman's determination caused Tang Tianbao to completely relax his wariness towards her. "Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu …"
If not for the lonely night and the heartless rejection from Xie Min, Tang Tianbao might not have come looking for a girl tonight. However, things happened just in time. Not one second, not one second.
Tang Tianbao stood up from the street corner. He was a bit nervous. Although Tang Tianbao had a manager who looked for girls, he was still a bit nervous. His heart was pounding. He took a lighter from his pocket and lit the cigarette that had been in his mouth. Maybe the nicotine in the cigarette would calm him a little. Tang Tianbao followed the woman, walking one in front of the other. His heart was not at ease. He always felt that this time was different from any other time. His heart was empty and uncertain.
It was an extraordinary audacity.
Tang Tianbao nervously followed the woman into a small district. He looked around and suddenly had the feeling of being caught. The surrounding private cars all became police cars in an instant. The warning lights flickered non-stop as a policeman escorted Tang Tiangbao to the car.
"Auntie, is it safe?" Tang Tianbao subconsciously asked.
"Why is it not safe? They all wear condoms. " There was a slight change in the woman's attitude. It was obvious that she was a bit impatient with Tang Tianbao's cowardly appearance.
"Auntie, you misunderstood, I'm not talking about that." Tang Tianbao explained.
"Then what did you say?" What's there to be afraid of for a man like you? " The woman glanced at Tang Tianbao.
Any police?" Tang Tianbao vaguely remembered that he had once read a book called "Confession of the Soul of the Male Journalist: An Undercover Job", which had been written about a joint police courtesan. The extortion of clients. He still felt a lingering fear when he thought about it. Tang Tianbao was worried that there would be a police officer, but then again, who would want a hooker? Aren't you afraid of the police?
To Tang Tianbao, the motto "gamble near and far" was a complete fart. He should be able to gamble far and wide to get what he wants. After all, fame was more important than money.
"Lad, you're joking with auntie again. Think about it, how are we supposed to do business with a cop? Do you think that makes sense? " When the woman saw that Tang Tianbao had retreated, her attitude became even better.
Tang Tianbao was thinking and did not say a word. It shouldn't be a problem. After all, in reality, it was not easy for the plot of a novel to happen. The only thing that remained after resolving the issue was the issue of money. Currently, Tang Tianbao did not have a single cent on him. There were people who ate and drank, some people who played an overlord machine, and some people who liked girls. Probably not. Moreover, he, Tang Tian Bao, was not someone who had the power to take advantage of others.
"Auntie, if I'm not satisfied, do you really not want money? I have to know. " Tang Tianbao said, "If that doesn't work, then I won't be resting. I think I'll go home. "
"Look, why are you so shy, big man? I must be telling the truth. If it doesn't work, then I won't tell you. " The woman explained again, patiently.
Tang Tianbao was thrown into disarray. He cursed under his breath, "F * ck his mother, what love! How could I possibly have true love? It would be a piece less!" Why did laozi have to make things difficult for me? I played. Since he didn't want any money, he might as well play. "It's time to play."
Sometimes, a man's request for something happened in a split-second. One second, he didn't even think about it anymore, but the next second, it could happen. Men didn't need to lay the groundwork or flirt. They could enter a fierce battle anytime and anywhere.
Tang Tianbao followed the woman as they walked. They passed through the forest floor and a small, narrow night road. The mountains were barren and there were no roads, yet the flowers were bright and bright. He followed the woman to a slum that was similar to the one outside the residential district. At this moment, Tang Tianbao finally understood that their previous visit to the district was only a pretense. Their actual store was located in the small street behind the district. The two sides of the street were filled with massage parlors and foot treatment rooms. Inside, it was brightly lit and luxuriously decorated. Countless women were twisting their bodies like carp, their white skin exposed to the air. It smelled like meat, and even the scent of it felt like it was being sold at the market. The soul.
However, things were different now. Xie Min had already rejected him. The star in his heart had already been extinguished. He was like a small boat floating on a boundless sea. Without a star, he had no direction and drifted with the flow. How could he not admire the scenery along the way? Sigh, forget it. Since the person had already come, what was there to think about? When there is a woman whoring, do not wait for no woman empty play bed.
The chicken house appeared somewhat cramped, but this was completely within Tang Tianbao's expectations. Other than a small reception desk and a corridor, there were only a few guest rooms.
At this moment, a man walked out from the corridor. He must have just finished enjoying himself, and he had a complacent look on his face. The satisfaction was written all over his face.
The man took out two hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and threw them at the front desk. Tang Tianbao clearly saw that the man had indeed thrown the money at the front desk. Although it wasn't by much, he could still hear the sound of the money being thrown at the front desk. It was a man's voice, a bold and straightforward voice. Tang Tianbao's heart began to tense up. He had no money, and his pockets were even cleaner than his face. What should he do? After all, he had already entered, so why would he run out in secret? That was too embarrassing, too wretched. Without turning around to shoot, Kampa forced herself on the bow. Let's play first, there will be a road ahead of us when the car arrives.
This store was different from the ones Tang Tianbao had visited before. This store was a place to play first and then pay. Such a situation was probably rare in Chaozhou and even throughout the country. Play. Since the guests weren't satisfied, they didn't want the money. The customer is God.
Tang Tianbao randomly picked one. He turned off the lights and it was all Imperial Concubine Yang. He closed his eyes and it was all Zhao Feiyan. Tang Tianbao clenched his teeth as he moved about, venting his anger. He thought of the woman beneath him as Xie Min. He wanted to lie down in front of her like he was driving a car. If he couldn't get it physically, he had to find it mentally. This was the feeling that a man didn't like the feeling of not being able to get.
That girl was also very cooperative. When it was time to loosen up, it would loosen up; when it was time to tighten up; when it was time to be tough, it would be strong; and when it was time to be delicate and gentle. Although the store was small, the quality of its service was first-rate.
Tang Tianbao persisted for a long time. He truly believed that he had finished playing. Finally, he couldn't take it anymore. That feeling was like dying …
Tang Tianbao was really going to die. Seven or eight women scuttled out of the room.
"No money? I'll kill you if you don't pay! " cried the women in unison.