frightfiction Chapter 446: Bone-Eroding Taste, Crazy Man
Chapter 446: Bone-Eroding Taste, Crazy Man
Zhuang Zhoucheng pushed the car open, leaned sideways and stood there. After he extinguished three cigarette butts at his feet, a slim blonde girl walked over.
"Sir, do you need a massage?"
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyebrows: "How much?"
"One hundred at a time..."
"All night?"
"One thousand five hundred for the whole night. Sir, would you like to spend the whole night? You look well dressed, so you must be quite wealthy."
The girl lifted her long hair, smiled charmingly, and looked back at the nearby hotel. It was a seven-star hotel with a room rate of over five thousand yuan.
"Let's go." Zhuang Zhoucheng said.
He is crazy and possessed!
The dignified Third Master of the Capital City, Zhuang San, was actually angered to the point of losing his mind by a woman.
go with!
嫖！
妓！
Even someone as eccentric as Shi Zhenlin would never take a street prostitute to a hotel room.
Why would he treat himself so badly?
indulgence!
Fallen!
revenge!
The complicated feeling in my heart came suddenly and intensely.
The feeling of being betrayed by his own nephew and his own woman was like the teeth of a saw splitting him apart, tearing apart his soul and flesh.
Zhuang Zhoucheng was completely irrational at the moment. Anyway, Huo Yan didn't care, so why should he keep himself clean?
The woman checked into the room with her ID card, and Zhuang Zhoucheng went in later.
The woman was very passionate. She stripped herself naked and lay on the bed. Her seductive posture showed her naked lust.
Zhuang Zhoucheng looked at the white woman's body and felt numb without any feeling.
Zhuang Zhoucheng asked: "What do women want?"
The woman lying on the bed was slightly stunned, and looked at him with her hair tied up, her eyes as charming as silk.
"Of course it's a man."
Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were gray.
"Go on."
Zhuang Zhoucheng moved a chair, sat down, and looked past the woman to the other side.
The woman spread her hands, what an unromantic man.
He stood up, got out of bed naked without hesitation, opened the bathroom door, and wrapped a towel around himself.
When the girl appeared like this, Zhuang Zhoucheng gave her a straight look.
The girl rolled her eyes and said, this is not a man!
"Are you gay?" the girl asked.
"Excuse me, sir, are you really going to waste such a good night?"
We booked a seven-star room for 1,500 yuan for the night, and we just chatted?
"You haven't finished speaking yet, go on." Zhuang Zhoucheng ignored the girl's words and continued.
The girl brushed her hair and looked at Zhuang Zhoucheng, who was sitting on the edge of the bed with her legs crossed, the shadows of her legs faintly visible.
She supports herself with her hands behind her back, in a seductive posture.
"Frustrated men are so pitiful, no matter if they are handsome or beautiful... Let me think, what did you ask just now? What do women want, right? Of course it's men, don't you believe it? Men are everything to women."
After thinking for a while, she pushed aside the hair that was blocking her chest and looked straight at Zhuang Zhoucheng.
"People are divided into different classes, and women, of course, want their men to be superior. Powerful men are undoubtedly what women flock to. Even men with average financial status but looks comparable to idol stars will be pursued by women. The best kind of man is one who is both handsome and wealthy, and has financial resources."
The girl looked up at the ceiling, her upper body gradually lying back, and her hands stroking from time to time.
"Of course, a gentle gentleman has always been a woman's favorite...Sir, are you really planning to occupy your precious time with chatting?"
There is a pitiful and dark aura about Zhuang Zhoucheng.
"Go on." Zhuang Zhoucheng urged.
The girl was a little impatient, so she simply tore off the towel, got out of bed, and rushed directly towards the man.
The man is strong and hopes that thing is not too embarrassing.
"Sir, you've been heartbroken. Venting out your anger and sadness is more useful than chatting. Come on, vent all your anger and sadness on me..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng stood up, calmly pushed the woman away, turned and left.
He was simply crazy. I wonder how much he would despise himself when he thought about this many years later.
The girl behind him looked at the man leaving, got up from the ground, brushed her hair, straightened her chest, found her phone, and called her fellow traveler:
"I met a high-class man tonight, but unfortunately he's gay!"
On the other side, Zhuang Zhoucheng seemed to be possessed.
Went directly to the 21st floor.
With bloodshot eyes, he stopped outside the door of Room B-1708, raised his hand, and tried to knock on the door several times.
In the end, he just stayed outside the door all night, around 5:30 in the morning.
Zhuang Zhoucheng left like a wandering soul with bloodshot eyes.
Zhuang Jinse brought Ji Wuwei to Hong Kong just to steal his woman?
The Zhuang family affairs are really interesting. Zhuang Zhoucheng left the hotel step by step.
Lu Zeng and his companions were all waiting outside.
"Let's go back."
Zhuang Zhoucheng was too weak to speak, and looked dejected and like a completely different person.
"Master..."
Lu Zeng spoke softly, with a look of pity in his eyes.
How could the wise and brave Third Master have ever been in such a mess?
"Don't do anything behind my back." Zhuang Zhoucheng got into the car and said with his eyes closed.
"Yes, Third Master." Lu Zeng responded in a deep voice.
Drive to another hotel with more complete service facilities, which is where Zhuang Zhoucheng stayed when he came to Hong Kong in the past.
Huo Yan finished the competition in the morning because her number was at the front.
Overall, she performed normally and felt good. If it weren't for the mistakes in the question-and-answer session, she would have had no problem making it into the top five in the finals.
Huo Yan made an appointment with his Burmese friend to go to Disneyland in the afternoon after dinner.
This is what I miss the most when I come to Hong Kong.
But her Burmese friend was behind her. When she came out, she bought a cup of Hong Kong-style milk tea alone, sat on the steps waiting for someone, and played with her mobile phone.
The reactions of the people passing by caught her attention and she looked up.
Huo Yan definitely didn't recognize Zhuang Zhoucheng at first sight.
She only saw a man who looked like "Sharp Brother" walking towards her from a distance. The sleeves of his clothes were cut into several pieces. His right hand was covering his left arm, and blood was oozing from the covered arm. He probably had an injury on his leg as well. He walked with heavy steps, dragging his feet, and the footprints he left were covered in blood.
Huo Yan was shocked. Young and Dangerous?!
There are many such bloody scenes in Hong Kong gangster movies.
Huo Yan jumped up suddenly and looked around. Everyone had already run away, and she was the only one left sitting there.
Huo Yan ran away holding the milk tea, and Zhuang Zhoucheng shouted:
"Yan'er——"
Huo Yan turned his head, and their eyes met. The moment he recognized Zhuang Zhoucheng, the milk tea fell to the ground!
boom--
His eyes widened and his heart stopped.
Zhuang Zhoucheng stared straight at Huo Yan with bloodshot eyes, stumbling towards him, leaving a trail of blood with every step.
Huo Yan was so shocked that his face turned pale.
As the man slowly approached, Huo Yan screamed and came to her senses.
"Yan'er, I found you..."
He reached out to grab her hand with his bloody hand, but Huo Yan was frightened at the moment and turned and ran away screaming in terror.
"No, don't catch me... Go away, I don't know you, I don't know you..."
Huo Yan used his hands and feet to push the man away, then turned around and ran upstairs.
However, a "bang" sound came from behind!
The dull thud of a heavy object hitting the ground forced her to pause. She slowly turned around and looked at the person on the ground.
My heart hurts!
Panic!
Anxious!
"Zhuang Zhoucheng!"
Huo Yan turned around and ran back crying, kneeling in front of Zhuang Zhoucheng.
She tried to reach out to pull him, but Zhuang Zhoucheng held her hand tightly.
"Call an ambulance, Huo Yan, my life is in your hands."