He picked one that looked quieter.
Most of the men who come here are those who smile charmingly and are passionately enthusiastic.
Obviously, no one was competing with him for it.
Zhang Yilin, who was standing next to him, patted him on the shoulder.
He sighed, but said nothing.
Chi Cheng: "..."
I should have known he would choose a flashy, cheap woman.
Lin Ziqi had clearly been holding back for a long time, and she stood up while holding the woman in his arms.
"Hey, I'm staying all night. You guys do whatever you want, don't mind me."
You have to take it out if you book an overnight stay.
"Where's that idiot doing room checks tonight?"
They were referring to the teachers who make rounds at 11 a.m. every day.
Lin Ziqi showed them a photo of her medical record.
Emergency room visit, tonsillitis.
"Awesome."
"What happened?"
"I had someone Photoshop it. It's just for one night anyway, and I don't need to go to class or ask for leave."
They had already gone out and reached the room door. This service provides each person with a private room, ensuring privacy.
Fang Ze asked Chi Cheng, "Do you want to come along later?"
Chi Cheng put his arm around the woman and went inside. "No, I'll take a long time, I'm afraid you'll have to wait."
Before Fang Ze could retaliate, she slammed the door shut.
I heard Fang Ze yell "Damn" from outside.
Chi Cheng was much weaker after entering.
He rejected the simplest and most straightforward request, as well as the elaborate methods of using hands and mouth.
The woman remained expressionless and asked him with a grin, "So, do you want the Dragon Drill?"
Chi Cheng: "..."
He subconsciously tucked his buttocks in.
He was about to say no when the woman touched his buttocks with her bare hand, and the muscles in his buttocks tensed up.
"If you have any other hobbies, I can accommodate you."
She's seen all sorts of things, and there are always people with unusual tastes.
Chi Cheng pressed her hand down, "Do you know how to give a normal massage?"
She was a little confused. "Normal?"
Is it a wave push?
Chi Cheng thought for a moment, "Okay. Just a breast massage, nothing else. If you know how to massage my shoulders and loosen my bones, that's fine too."
He added, "My back is a little sore."
The woman's eyes lit up with realization, and she looked at him with considerable sympathy.
Chi Cheng gritted his teeth, "No, add another Ice and Fire Triple Heaven to my list."
After the service was over, the woman didn't look at him with that kind of gaze again.
She did give him a gentle massage, but her skills were clearly mediocre, and the massage wasn't relieving enough of his fatigue.
Even Chi Cheng, who was weak, fell into a deep sleep.
Fortunately, they came out as soon as get out of class ended today, and it was only 8:30 when he went downstairs to pay the bill.
When it was time to pay the bill, he took out a cigarette and lit it.
He leaned lazily against the marble countertop, looking around.
After paying the bill, he went out through the main entrance, just as a beautiful woman came out of the acupuncture clinic next door.
Both of them stopped in their tracks.
Their eyes met for a moment.
Kate, who had just greeted them and knew Lin Ziqi, came running out and broke the atmosphere.
"Bring your friends next time, another group of beautiful women will be here soon."
Although she lowered her voice, Chi Cheng didn't hear it as quiet. Moreover, she patted Chi Cheng's shoulder in an ambiguous manner and stroked his clothes with her hands painted with bright red nail polish.
After Kate left, Chi Cheng turned his head away.
Shi Ling was lighting a cigarette with his head down.
Her movements seemed to be becoming more and more skillful.
He ran his hands through his hair and ruffled it, straightening up the hair that had flattened from lying down for so long.
He approached her leisurely.
What are you doing here?
Shi Ling still had that ambiguous smile on her face. "Did I ruin your plans again?"
Her expression clearly showed clarity and certainty.
She quickly corrected herself, "Oh no, I saw you doing something good."
Chi Cheng knew that she must have heard Kate's words. Perhaps he didn't need to hear them; his attempt to cover it up after leaving the store would only make things more obvious.
Although he didn't have a satisfying action, the satiated look on his face after the release was impossible to hide.
Chi Cheng didn't respond to that question. Instead, he asked her, "What are you doing here?"
Shi Ling replied, "I originally wanted to get cupping done, so I went into the place you came from, but he told me to go to the acupuncture clinic next door and get moxibustion for a while."
Chi Cheng knew exactly what was going on. Although the massage parlor advertised various massage and therapy services, it wasn't necessarily comprehensive; most staff were understaffed, and when someone was on leave, they were left unattended. The majority of their income came from prostitution.
Chi Cheng asked her, "Why are you doing moxibustion all of a sudden?"
Shi Ling brushed her loose hair behind her ear.
"Acne."
Chi Cheng then noticed that she had several pimples on the side of her cheek.
Her skin was fair and translucent. The few pimples weren't very big, but their redness made her look even more endearing.
No wonder she's been wearing her hair down these past few days.
Chi Cheng lowered his head and leaned closer to look, then reached out to gather up a small, loose strand of hair that hadn't been properly combed.
I touched her small earlobe.
He glanced at the pimple, then took the cigarette from Shi Ling's hand, threw it on the ground, and stomped it out.
"Moxibustion is useless. First, smoke less."
Shi Ling glanced at him.
Chi Cheng smiled and said, "I'm a native of this place. If you don't listen to me, you'll get even more pimples later. These pimples are just due to heatiness; you're not used to the local environment."
Shi Ling asked, "Then what should we do?"
"As I said, there are three points in total. First, don't smoke."
Shi Ling snorted, which was taken as agreement.
“Second,” Chi Cheng raised his hand to look at his watch, “Let’s go, I’ll take you to see it.”
They hailed a taxi on the roadside.
After Chi Cheng went up, he sat slumped down, his waist bent low and his head against the window.
He also made a phone call. Shi Ling couldn't quite understand what he was saying, but he could roughly make out that someone was asking him to wait for him and that he would be there soon.
After finishing the fight, he remained paralyzed. He opened the window, and with the cigarette still burning, he tapped the ashes out the window.
Perhaps a man who has finished having sex exudes a certain sexiness.
After getting off the bus and taking a closer look, Shi Ling noticed something different. He usually dressed like a young man with a clean-shaven beard, but today he had a layer of slightly bluish stubble on his chin.
Previous reports have stated that when libido is high, testosterone secretion is more vigorous, and beards grow faster.
That seems to make sense; at least someone as inexperienced as Chi Cheng has seen results.
Shi Ling glanced at the "Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic" sign. Inside, the walls were indeed filled with small drawers, each labeled with the name of a medicinal herb.
Chi Cheng was very familiar with the old Chinese medicine doctor. They chatted quickly in Cantonese for a few minutes, and then the old doctor gestured for her to sit down.
"You have internal heat, with heat in the upper body and cold in the lower body. That's why you have both acne and a cold constitution."
Shi Ling is indeed always cold-sensitive; even when she goes out on summer nights, she wears a thin air-conditioned shirt.
However, since traditional Chinese medicine relies on observation, listening, questioning, and palpation, they also asked her about her metabolism.
It's likely that Chi Cheng knew about this problem beforehand, so he stood at the door while she was having her pulse taken, thus saving her from embarrassment.
He only came in when he heard the old Chinese medicine doctor call him.
"Why don't you also take a couple of doses of medicine?"
"OK."
Chi Cheng readily agreed and sat down.
"You're still sleeping too late. Same old problem, a bit dampness in your body."
"Did my mom tell on me?"
"I've already taken it out, okay? And look at those dark circles under your eyes."