Zhao Qiang chuckled: "I haven't had enough. What if I win?"
Zhao Ling said, "What else can I do? Of course, I'll take off my clothes."
Zhao Qiang asked, "And what happens after you take off all your clothes?"
Zhao Ling said, "You still think you can really win? If I lose all my clothes and you can still win, then I'll let you hold me tonight." Once a woman becomes unrestrained, it's terrifying. Anyway, Zhao Qiang had already held and touched her last night, so Zhao Ling decided to give up. Besides, Zhao Qiang is just a short-circuited underage kid. What's the big deal? He can't even get hard when it comes to doing anything.
Zhao Qiang said, "It's a deal." He casually flipped over a card, and Zhao Ling was stunned. It was indeed a King! Although not as high as Chen Xinxin's card, it was definitely one level higher than Zhao Ling's. She lost. Time to take it off. Fortunately, this was her first time losing, so Zhao Ling only needed to take off her coat.
The three started flipping cards again. This time, Chen Xinxin was very unlucky and only flipped the 4 of clubs. Zhao Ling flipped the 10 of hearts, which was not bad. But unexpectedly, Zhao Qiang flipped the Jack of clubs. So Chen Xinxin lost and had to take off her coat.
Then in the next round, Zhao Ling lost. She had no choice but to take off her pants; she was wearing thermal underwear underneath, so it wasn't a big deal. However, Zhao Ling lost the next three rounds. Chen Xinxin excitedly yelled and kept urging Zhao Ling to take off her clothes. She was only left with her bra and panties, and the panties were very sexy thongs. Fortunately, she was under the covers, so the scene wasn't too lewd. Zhao Ling angrily took off her bra and threw it out. The bra landed on Zhao Qiang's arm, making Chen Xinxin giggle.
Zhao Ling, hiding her body under the blanket, said, "Are you satisfied now? I'm done playing. You two must have been up to something, otherwise I wouldn't have lost every time. Turn off the lights and go to sleep."
Chen Xinxin chuckled as she lay on the bed. "Xiaoling, you promised 'I don't know' that you'd let me hold you while you sleep. If you two are doing anything, be sure to keep it down. I'm afraid I won't be able to resist the temptation and will kick you off the bed."
Zhao Ling scoffed, "Him? He can't even get hard. What good would it do if I let him hold me while I sleep?" Zhao Ling wasn't one to give up easily, so she was forced into a corner and there was no way she would soften her stance now.
Zhao Qiang, having won, wasn't going to be polite to Zhao Ling. He was eagerly anticipating the end of the card game so he could go to sleep. He snapped the light off, took off his clothes, and crawled into bed. Chen Xinxin covered herself with a blanket. Zhao Qiang pulled Zhao Ling's blanket away and lay down against her back. Then he reached out and wrapped his arms around Zhao Ling's breasts, holding those C-cup breasts in his arms. The feeling of squeezing them was incredibly comfortable.
Zhao Qiang's action was extremely bold. Although Zhao Ling was very open last night and did not stop any of his actions, it was because she had messed around with Chen Xinxin at that time. So, in a certain lewd atmosphere, she might have done something promiscuous. But now Zhao Ling is very sober. Will she turn around and slap him?
Zhao Qiang's worries did not come true. Zhao Ling remained motionless, letting Zhao Qiang's hands move incessantly over her chest. After a while, Zhao Ling's breathing became heavy. She suddenly turned her head and pressed her chest tightly against Zhao Qiang's chest, then whispered in his ear, "Don't touch me like that. I'm feeling it. If you keep touching me, I'll rape you."
Zhao Qiang asked, "What is rape?"
Zhao Ling asked in surprise, "Didn't you finish reading the dictionary? How come you can't even understand this meaning?"
Zhao Qiang's act of pretending to be stupid was exposed, so he could only say, "I've memorized it, but I can't understand the literal meaning. It would be great if you could demonstrate it."
Zhao Ling tapped Zhao Qiang on the head: "You're dreaming. I can let you touch me, but you can't sleep with me. You're really not stupid, are you? You just took the bait as soon as I tempted you."
Zhao Qiang said, "How can there be no way after touching everything? I'm too stupid to understand."
Zhao Ling said, "Unless you agree to be my husband, then kill me and then have sex with me. As a woman, my last line of defense is my husband. If I can't even do that, I might as well be dead."
Zhao Qiang said, "You can't be that determined, can you?"
Lying inside, Chen Xinxin said, "Zhao Ling is really determined. Touch her neck."
Zhao Qiang touched Zhao Ling's neck and said, "There's a scar."
Chen Xinxin said, "Yes, that's because a man tried to force himself on her. Zhao Ling cut herself with a knife, scaring the man away. Although Xiao Ling works as a massage girl, she's not as promiscuous as you think. Hehe, it's unavoidable that men will take advantage of her through her clothes. Otherwise, who would want to get a massage from her? She would starve if she didn't have any customers."
Zhao Qiang's hand was under the pillow when he suddenly felt a chill. Zhao Ling was crying. Zhao Qiang felt a pang of pain in his heart and asked, "You're crying?"
Zhao Ling said, "I can't act crazy." Her words carried a helpless desolation. It wasn't that Zhao Ling lacked shame, but the demands of her work had instilled in her a habit of making suggestive gestures and saying things that were offensive to men. However, even if she was unrestrained, she shouldn't allow Zhao Qiang to treat her like this. She couldn't explain why, but deep down she didn't want to resist. This certainly had nothing to do with Zhao Qiang's charm; perhaps it was because he made her feel safe, or perhaps she had been feeling a bit aroused these past few days.
Zhao Qiang said, "Actually, you don't necessarily have to be a massage girl; there are many other jobs you can do."
Zhao Ling shook her head: "I'm used to it. I might not be able to adapt to anything else."
Chen Xinxin said, "'I don't know,' you should take care of Zhao Ling, that way she won't have to go out and be bullied by men."
Zhao Qiang said, "Great! Starting tomorrow, we won't have to work as massage girls anymore. Let's think of other ways to make money."
Zhao Ling said, "What are you doing? If you don't earn enough money, who will support a good-for-nothing like you?"
Zhao Qiang said, "I'm not that bad. Although I have a big appetite, I'm very useful. You'll get to know me better in the future. I can easily support both of you."
Chen Xinxin said, "Keep bragging. You don't even know your own name. You spent a whole day studying in the library and you've already learned to brag."
Zhao Ling said, "Let me give you a name, otherwise it will be inconvenient to call you that."
Zhao Qiang said, "Okay." Not having a name made Zhao Qiang feel awkward.
Zhao Ling said, "It must take my surname."
Chen Xinxin objected, "Why should he take your surname, Zhao Ling? Don't forget he's my bodyguard. I picked him up from the roadside. Now you've seduced him away. You're not a good friend."
Zhao Ling said, "He's touching my breasts right now. If I don't let him touch you, I'll take your surname."
Chen Xinxin concluded, "Forget it, forget it. I'd rather he take your surname. I don't have your heroic spirit of self-sacrifice."
Zhao Ling gave a smug hum to show her victory. She felt a special fondness for Zhao Qiang's hand on her breasts. This man was quite skilled and clueless about the relationship between men and women. Although he liked to touch her breasts, it might be a manifestation of an Oedipus complex. Anyway, she felt comfortable being touched by him. They were both getting what they wanted, as long as they didn't cross the final line.
"Since the surname is Zhao, we must choose a good name. What should we call him?" Zhao Ling muttered.
Chen Xinxin suggested, "Call him Zhao Gao."
Zhao Ling naturally disagreed: "That dead eunuch is unlucky."
Chen Xinxin said, "Zhao Kuangyin, this is the emperor, isn't he majestic?"
Zhao Ling cursed, "He was killed by his brother, what a load of crap, no good at all."
Chen Xinxin said helplessly, "Then what can we do? Just point to any word in a book."
Zhao Ling said, "That's a good idea. 'I don't know,' hurry down and find a book. I'll point out a character for you to use as your name."
Zhao Qiang said, "You're just pointing to a random name. If you pointed to a cat or dog, would I even recognize it?"
Zhao Ling said, "Of course, this is the will of Heaven. Heaven's will is the greatest. You understand, right?"
Zhao Qiang was also worried about not having a name, so he just pointed to one. He randomly picked a book from the borrowed books, and Zhao Ling flipped through a page haphazardly and pointed to a spot. Zhao Qiang turned on the light, glanced at it, and said, "It's the character 'Qiang'."
Zhao Ling said, "That's settled then. From now on, you'll be called Zhao Qiang. You'll follow us and support us, understand?"
Zhao Qiang nodded: "I understand. The name 'Zhao Qiang' sounds familiar. I think I've heard people mention it often before."
Zhao Ling said, "That's right, don't you even think about who gave you that name? It's so affectionate and pleasant to hear."
Chen Xinxin cursed, "Nice to hear my foot! It's late, everyone should be asleep."
Chen Xinxin went crazy last night, so she fell asleep first. Zhao Ling felt a little itchy when Zhao Qiang touched her breasts, but she managed to keep her composure and didn't take the initiative to ask Zhao Qiang for sex. After tossing and turning for an hour, she also fell asleep. Only Zhao Qiang was left holding Zhao Ling, still thinking, "Why does the name 'Zhao Qiang' sound so familiar?"
He touched the glasses on the table next to him. These were valuable items; they probably had many functions waiting to be discovered. If the glasses were valuable, then what was the screwdriver he was always holding for? Following these two girls, he was almost starving. Should he find some work?
Volume 2 [430] The Porter
[430] Porter
Early in the morning, Chen's mother's fried dough stick stall was not open, so Zhao Ling took Zhao Qiang to a fried dough stick stall on another street for breakfast. Watching the little man eat more than ten pounds of fried dough sticks, Zhao Ling said with heartache, "My God, I'm going to go bankrupt too. I don't even have enough money to buy lunch. Xin Xin, I'd better give him back to you. You can call him Chen Qiang."
Chen Xinxin said, "That won't do. He's already touched your breasts. What kind of man would he be to give them back to me now? He's no longer pure."
Zhao Qiang just ate his own food. His teeth grew very quickly, so eating was no problem for him now. He would go to the library to return some books first, and then find a job. Because he had replenished his energy these past two days, Zhao Qiang felt very strong. He thought it would be best to find a job as a porter, as that would be the fastest way to make money, and he would get paid as soon as he finished the work.
Zhao Ling said, "Let him touch yours too, wouldn't that be fair?"
Chen Xinxin said, "Fairness my foot! I'm not like you; I'm only open with my husband."
Zhao Ling said, "What nonsense about being coy. If humanity goes to the end of the world and you're still a virgin, that's not worth it. I'm better off than you. At least I have a man to hold me while I sleep at night. It's so comfortable. It's much more peaceful than sleeping alone."
Chen Xinxin said, "I can't let myself indulge in revelry just because I'm worrying unnecessarily."
Zhao Ling said, "We've already had one party, and you almost drove me crazy the night before last. What's one more time?"
Chen Xinxin said, "That's different. I've been drugged, okay? Fine, I'll give you the drug again tonight. You can mess with me now, okay?"
Seeing that the two girls were getting increasingly lewd, Zhao Qiang quickly stopped them, saying, "Are you going to eat or not? If you're not, I'm leaving."
Zhao Ling threw down her chopsticks and said, "What are you eating? Don't you know we're on a diet? We can't afford diet tea, so we have to rely on dieting. Poor thing, eat your fill and then leave."
After returning books to the library, Zhao Qiang said to the two women, "Is there a migrant worker market nearby? I'd like to find a job as a porter first."
"Ah," Chen Xinxin said, "You can't do that kind of work. Don't forget you used to be old and frail. Now you're rejuvenated and you'll work yourself to death."
"What do you mean by old and decrepit?" Zhao Ling was unaware of this matter, so Chen Xinxin explained it to her. Zhao Ling hugged Zhao Qiang's waist and said, "Wow, you're so amazing! We slept together last night, so maybe I can absorb some of your magical energy and become young again."
Zhao Qiang said, "You're already very young. If you go back any further, you'll become a child again."
Zhao Ling said, "Kids are even better. As long as I maintain my original figure and mindset, like Xin Xin, and grow into a big-breasted loli, it would be more than enough to attract a rich and eligible bachelor."
Chen Xinxin pointed to her chest and said, "I didn't manage to get any, so don't even think about it. I look pretty good as I am."
The three of them arrived at the building materials market with smiles on their faces. Right outside the market was a labor market, which was basically just a place where some idle porters waited for work. Once someone bought materials at the building materials market, they would come and call a few people to help carry them upstairs. Because it was winter, almost no one was doing renovations. There were only three or five men sitting together smoking and playing cards at the labor market. When they saw Zhao Ling and Chen Xinxin, the men stared blankly and forgot to play their cards.
Zhao Qiang glanced back with a hint of smugness. Chen Xinxin was the loli type, similar to Gu Xuemei. The difference was that Gu Xuemei was introverted, while Chen Xinxin was outgoing and never held back her words, always saying things like "I am this and that." Zhao Ling, on the other hand, had the image of a mature woman. Although her figure wasn't as voluptuous as Chen Xinxin's, it still surpassed most women. She exuded a strong feminine charm that made men want to molest her.
I don't know if it was just good luck, but less than two minutes after I arrived, a truck loaded with floor tiles drove up, and a fat boss jumped out of the truck and said, "Hey, move floor tiles to the fifth floor, two yuan a box, anyone willing to do it can do it."
The men playing cards looked up at the boss and said, "Fifth floor, and you only give me two yuan? You're really generous. No way."
The shopkeeper said, "These are 40x40 floor tiles; they're lightweight and easy to move."
The men playing cards said, "We'll finish it if it's three yuan a case, otherwise you can find someone else."
The boss said, "Two yuan and fifty cents, come if you want, otherwise I'll go find someone else."
Zhao Qiang walked over and said, "Boss, I'll take the two yuan and fifty cents."
Zhao Ling and Chen Xinxin caught up, "Hey, Zhao Qiang, are you stupid? You can't do all this work by yourself."
Zhao Qiang said to the boss, "Get in the car, we'll settle the bill after we finish the job."
The boss hesitated for a moment: "You alone? Don't cause me any trouble. I need to use floor tiles over there. I don't have time to argue with you. It's the fifth floor. If you carry them up by yourself, I won't be able to do anything else this morning."
Zhao Qiang said, "I will definitely finish moving it within two hours, otherwise I won't take the money."
The boss chuckled, "Alright, get in the car."
At this point, the porters who were playing cards stopped them. The leader ran over and grabbed Zhao Qiang, saying, "Don't go! Where are you from? Why are you causing trouble here?"
Zhao Qiang shook off the man's hand and said, "Who's causing trouble? If you don't want to do it, I can't earn this money."
The leading man said angrily, "You're disrupting the price. I decide how much to charge for work here."
Zhao Qiang said, "I'm sorry, this is fair competition. I need this money. Please understand."
The leader waved his hand: "Brothers, come on, beat him up!"
Zhao Ling stepped in front of Zhao Qiang to block him: "Who dares?"
The leader chuckled: "Beautiful lady, you've brought your boss here for a life-changing experience, haven't you? Let me tell you, once you're here, you have to listen to me. Fight!"
The fat man buying floor tiles was so frightened that he quickly hid to the side. Zhao Qiang pulled Zhao Ling behind him and then rushed towards the group. The other side had a large number of people and Zhao Qiang didn't think he could win. However, his thinking was simple: even if he couldn't win, he had to fight. He couldn't just not fight back.
Then, another astonishing scene unfolded before Zhao Qiang's eyes: the movements of those people were delayed as if in slow motion. Zhao Qiang could clearly see every weakness and the best attack position. He dared not waste this sudden opportunity, and his fists slashed left and right, instantly beating all of them from head to toe. Amidst screams of agony, they were all knocked to the ground.
Zhao Qiang withdrew his fist, only feeling a little dizzy. This was because the super biochip stimulated the secretion of adrenaline, instantly increasing the agility of various organs. Due to the excessive energy output, his body felt somewhat uncomfortable. The super biochip also needed some time to adapt after restarting. If he frequently increased the agility of various organs in this way, he would no longer feel dizzy.
Chen Xinxin and Zhao Ling were dumbfounded. Zhao Ling asked Chen Xinxin, "You mean he looks old and decrepit?"