Chapter 3: The Feeling of Secret Touch

The night and the cold completely envelop the sky of City N. In China, City N is only a medium - sized city with a population of less than three million. However, its economy is extremely active. After being influenced by the spring breeze of reform and opening - up for more than twenty years, the cityscape of City N has become quite prosperous.

In City N, as night falls, the row upon row of light - box advertisements on the main roads start to shine dazzlingly. All kinds of men and women seem to forget their fatigue and plunge into various nightlife venues, wildly swaying their bodies under the dazzling spotlights. The saying "absolute prosperity breeds absolute depravity" well sums up the mentality of people today. With the abundance of material life, people naturally have other desires. The city under the night also belongs to sin. In recent years, various types of pornographic service places in the city have emerged like mushrooms after rain. News reports such as "cracking down on escort services" and "smashing prostitution rings" have also become more frequent. But like any other city, this can't be completely eradicated because as long as there is demand, there will be a market.

Under the condition of a market economy, taking market demand as the starting point, although efforts are made to crack down on prostitution, unlicensed prostitutes still exist, which indicates a market with demand. Men pay for sex, and women sell sex, each getting what they want, and it doesn't seem to cause harm to society. So many people think that since it can't be prohibited, it might as well be legalized and managed by the government, which can also increase tax revenue. Why doesn't the government do such a beneficial thing for the country and the people? In fact, the government has its own reasons. After all, we are still a socialist country. In Western capitalist countries, there are red - light districts where prostitution is legalized, and society doesn't fall into chaos, nor does the country collapse. When cracking down on prostitution, the police are kept extremely busy, and the common people complain a lot. The government departments put in effort but get no gratitude. They don't manage well what they should manage, and they manage things they shouldn't. In the West, being a prostitute is also a profession. We shouldn't look down on prostitutes. Some government officials engage with unlicensed prostitutes at home and foreign prostitutes abroad. They also hope to legalize prostitution, but they just haven't removed the fig leaf yet. In large, medium - sized, and small cities in China, tens of millions of migrant workers come to cities to work. Isn't solving their sexual needs a major issue that the government departments should handle? If the sexual needs of migrant workers can't be addressed, it will affect the stability of the city. And the unlicensed prostitutes in the city help with this.

In fact, the police also understand that this oldest profession in the world can't be completely eradicated. The police are really tired. They know that pornographic transactions can't be eliminated, but they still have to crack down because leadership and achievements are the most important. So the police are always in a passive position. But despite being passive, the work still needs to be done. With the national "anti - porn and anti - illegal publication" campaign, the Public Security Bureau of City N has increased the frequency of crackdowns. Every time the city bureau organizes large - scale operations to raid bars and hair salons suspected of providing pornographic services, almost every one of them is found to be involved. When batches of prostitutes and clients are detained, newspapers will tout the remarkable achievements of the stage. But the police officers conducting the interrogations know that they have only caught small fry, and very few big fish can be dug out.

Walking in the alleys of the red - light district, Ling Xuan would look into the hair salons and hotels from time to time. He saw young women sitting inside, some in formal service attire, and some dressed casually. Their eyes were constantly fixed on the people coming and going on the street. From time to time, when there were customers getting a haircut or a massage inside, waves of coquettish laughter could be heard...

Several times, Ling Xuan thought about going in for a haircut or staying overnight, but he never had the courage, for fear of being recognized. Especially when there were customers in the hair salons or hotels, he was even more afraid to enter. Moreover, along the way, he didn't see the particularly beautiful girls from the north that Zhang Hong had mentioned...

Like a wandering soul, Ling Xuan kept wandering on the street. Since he didn't have to work the next day, he wasn't in a hurry to go home. It was not until after 11 o'clock that Ling Xuan returned to his community. The corridor was still very dark. Ling Xuan took out the flashlight on his phone. Just as Ling Xuan was about to walk towards his home, he was suddenly tripped by something. Ling Xuan shone the flashlight and found that there was actually a person lying there. It was the woman who had asked him for money when he went out. In front of that woman, there was another person lying, but he couldn't see the face clearly.

Because he was tripped, Ling Xuan couldn't stop his back foot and stepped on the woman!

"Sorry!" Ling Xuan quickly retracted his foot and said. He thought this woman must be sleeping here.

With this trip and step, the woman on the ground didn't react at all. She didn't even groan! Ling Xuan was puzzled. He thought that no matter how soundly a person was sleeping, being stepped on like this would wake them up!

Ling Xuan felt that something was wrong, so he squatted down and pushed the woman. Still, there was no response. Ling Xuan put his hand under her nostrils, and her breathing was very weak. Ling Xuan touched her forehead, and it was burning hot. It seemed she had a high - fever due to a cold and fainted.

Ling Xuan thought that it was cold, and they were cold and hungry. They might have been frozen. Anyway, they were beggars, so he could just leave them. Just as he was about to step away, he realized that they were actually lying right in front of his door. If he wanted to open the door and enter, he would have to push these two beggar women aside!

"Really, why do they have to come right in front of my door!" Ling Xuan complained, and pushed the woman out a bit. The beggar still didn't react much. Her body just rolled over under Ling Xuan's push and then lay face - down on the ground. She was almost like a corpse!

Ling Xuan was really afraid that something would happen to these two women. After all, this was in front of his own door. So he shone the flashlight on one of them. Suddenly, his heart started to beat faster. The woman's crotch had a big tear, and something red was showing. With the faint light of the flashlight, Ling Xuan found that her buttocks were quite plump, and her skin was actually snow - white. Ling Xuan swallowed and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. Once his hand touched it, it seemed to be stuck and couldn't be moved away. Her plump buttocks were full of elasticity. Maybe because she hadn't bathed for many days and her clothes were dirty, when Ling Xuan touched her buttocks, the skin felt a bit rough, but the elasticity remained.

Ling Xuan's hand didn't leave. Instead, it even slipped in from the side of the red part. At this time, his heart was pounding. He was both scared and nervous, feeling like he was stealing something and might be caught at any moment. Then, he remembered what Zhang Hong had said in the fast - food restaurant about the beggar leaders and the beggar women, and the lewd looks in the red - light district. His mind was suddenly filled with an evil thought, and his hand had actually touched something wet...

Her skin was very tight and full of elasticity. That tight feeling made Ling Xuan's blood surge and his heart beat even faster!

"Um～～!" The woman suddenly moaned.

Ling Xuan, both nervous and panicked, looked around, quickly took his hand out, took out the key, opened the door, and closed it behind him. Ling Xuan leaned against the door, his hand on his heart. His heart was still pounding violently, and there was sweat on his forehead. That touch just now was really exciting. If he could go further, it would be even more wonderful...

Ling Xuan started daydreaming again. He calmed down a bit, then walked into the bathroom of his room and took a shower.

When Ling Xuan was comfortably lying on the bed, he felt that the warmth of the woman's body still remained on his hand. He thought of her appearance when he went out. Although her hair was a bit messy, she wasn't really ugly. What about the person lying with her? Could it be her companion? Or her man? Probably not. Maybe they were mother and daughter! Could they be women who were played with and then abandoned by the beggar leader? Probably not either. Judging from their pitiful and timid looks, they were probably beggars who had just come to this place from out of town!

Ling Xuan was lost in random thoughts, tossing and turning in bed. His mind was always thinking about what had just happened. Ling Xuan tried hard to close his eyes and stop thinking, but it was no use.

"It's so cold, and they have a high fever. Will they die of illness or cold outside? Forget it. It's better to bring them into the house. Saving a life is better than building a seven - story pagoda..." Ling Xuan was trying to relieve his conscience.

After thinking it through, Ling Xuan sat up from the bed, put on his clothes, and walked out of the door. He turned on the outside light. Looking, he saw that the two people were still lying there. The cold in winter was extremely cold, and the two women seemed almost unconscious...

It was almost dawn, and everyone had almost gone to rest. Ling Xuan looked around to make sure no one was around. Then, he made up his mind, went out, and carried the two women in one by one.