A brothel owner?

"As long as the price is OK, let's go."

Randy was afraid that Ye Lengsong would be reluctant to part with the few bottles of beer he ordered, so he took out the money and put two hundred Hong Kong dollars on the table.

"Pay the bill!" He helped Ye Lengsong pay the bill, but he was about to pull him away.

Being pulled by the arm, Ye Lengsong stood up instinctively.

The bartender was also very discerning. He had no opinion on this couple, who looked like they had reached a private deal. Their bar didn't do this kind of business. It was none of the bar's business as long as they consumed here.

He quickly cleaned the table and waited for new guests to sit down.

Ye Lengsong saw that his only table had been cleaned up again, and the remaining wine and fruit plate had been removed. He smiled bitterly and felt helpless.

Just as he stood up and was about to say something, Randy touched his butt again and said with a sweet smile, "You have a nice figure, but I don't know how much money you have."

"I was teased again." Ye Lengsong remembered that he couldn't get out of bed the next morning after he teased his sister the last time.

Even if this girl is from Hong Kong, Ye Lengsong is confident she will call him to bed all night.

He was already a little hesitant and moved, and after being teased again, Ye Lengsong looked at the woman next to him. Her breasts were big and round, and a deep cleavage appeared in front of him, which was really tempting.

What made him decide was that there was no trace of worldly air on the face of the woman in front of him. She almost didn't wear any makeup. At most, she was wearing some revealing clothes that tasted fashionable.

With his arm held by the woman, Ye Lengsong shrugged helplessly and left the seat with her.

"Let's go, VV, let's have fun." Out of caution, Randy only called Vivian by her first name.

However, Vivian was already drunk after drinking the glass of wine and was not sober. She was instinctively helped by Randy, who held Randy's arm and stood up, moving with her steps.

"Two together?" Ye Lengsong asked with some doubt.

He didn't expect that there was such a bargain. Although he couldn't see the face of the girl named VV, her figure and temperament were excellent, and he felt familiar with her as if he had seen her somewhere.

"You wish," Randy replied.

But Randy meant he didn't do it himself, so he called Vivian to relieve her boredom.

Ye Lengsong thought that the 2,000 yuan just discussed was only the price for one person, and the price for a three-way flight was a bit wishful thinking.

"Go to your place or mine?" Ye Lengsong was unfamiliar with this calling a lady and didn't know the rules, so he asked Randy.

"Do you have a place? Where is it?" Randy wanted to take Ye Lengsong to the hotel where he and Vivian were staying, but when he heard Ye Lengsong ask, he asked him casually.

"Nikko Hotel." Ye Lengsong reported where he was staying.

"Oh, not bad. Staying at Nikko is professional, so let's go to your place."

Nikko Hotel is very close to this bar. If they take a taxi back to Randy and Vivian's hotel, the hotel staff will recognize them easily. When they checked in, a girl at the front desk recognized Vivian and begged for an autograph. The girl was sensible and was asked not to spread the word. After getting the autograph, she was very honest and did not spread it around.

After weighing it, they decided to go to the Nikko Hotel, where Ye Lengsong was staying.

In fact, Randy's Mandarin was very poor, and she was drunk and had a big tongue, which made it difficult for Ye Lengsong to hear, but he still heard that they were going to his place.

He supported the two drunk women and walked to the Nikko Hotel in five minutes.

In the surprised eyes of the front desk waiter, he took the two drunk girls from the elevator to the twelfth floor where he lived.

After opening the door of room 1212 and inserting the power card, he was about to turn on the light, but Randy stopped him, "Don't turn on the bedroom light; I don't like it too bright."

The room is a duplex, and there is a small bedroom in addition to the master bedroom. The room will be dark if you don't turn on the light.

This is Randy's last guarantee. Vivian is a 30-year-old woman; her boyfriend is unfaithful and doesn't come home, she lacks the necessary sex life, and Vivian herself is a conservative girl.

It's okay to help her find a one-night stand that can be indulged, but if someone recognizes her and reports it to the Hong Kong tabloids or threatens her with it, it will be big trouble, so when he learned that Ye Lengsong was a duck from the mainland, he felt more relieved.

Randy only turned on the bathroom light but didn't let Ye Lengsong turn on the bedroom light.

Ye Lengsong didn't care about this transaction. His mind was still on the game that was about to start. He thought that he could fuck the lady while watching the game. They played football, and he played football himself, which was also a good choice, so he brought her in.

So Ye Lengsong didn't mind it too much but thought, "These Hong Kong ladies are so busy; this one doesn't allow that one, and I forgot to ask if I'll blow you later."

With the scattered light from the not-so-bright bathroom, Ye Lengsong found the remote control, turned on the TV, switched to the sports channel, and turned down the volume. At this time, FIFA President Joseph Blatter's opening speech was playing.

This old man in his sixties has been ruling FIFA for decades since he was elected president in 1998. He is a rare social talent who is fluent in German, French, English, Spanish, and Italian.

This should be his first term. In Ye Lengsong's eyes, Joseph Blatter, at this time, is not as mature as in later generations. In the bureaucratic system of FIFA, he is still a young man.

When Ye Lengsong watched the opening speech, Randy had already helped the drunk Vivian lie on the bed.

The light was dim, and Ye Lengsong could not see Vivian's face. He could only see from the light reflected from the TV that the woman in a long skirt had very straight and thin legs, which were very beautiful.

Her black hair half covered her face. Although her breasts were not as big as Randy's, they were still tall and beautiful, with peaks and ridges, a thin waist, and a beautiful figure.

"What should I do with her?" Ye Lengsong asked Vivian, who was already asleep in bed.

"Just serve her well. Why do you ask so many questions?" Randy's Mandarin occasionally contained one or two Cantonese words, but fortunately, Ye Lengsong could understand.

"Do it with her? Not you?" Ye Lengsong did not expect that after the price was negotiated, there would be a swap.

"Yes, it's a bargain for you. If it weren't for my little sister wanting to relax, how could it be your turn? I don't know how many men want to do it but can't."

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