Chapter 483 The temptation of beauty
"You have to care!!" Ling'er was angry and suddenly changed her mind, "By the way, I'll ask you a place. Do you know where the Tiger Paved Park in Hangzhou City is?"
"Of course I know where Hupao Park is! I have been in Hangzhou City for five years. You must have just come to Hangzhou City and are not familiar with the place. Otherwise, let's make friends, and wherever you want to go in the future, I can accompany you. My name is Zhang Ping, from my hometown Shan Province."
The black-faced man named Zhang Ping said that, he stretched out his hand and wanted to hold it with Ling'er. But Ling'er didn't give him face at all. In fact, Ling'er was a bit conservative. The girl's family believed that she should never have skin ties with strange men, otherwise she would lose her virginity.
The black-faced man's impression of Ling'er is as follows: in the six provinces, a place with beautiful mountains and rivers and closed traffic, a ghostly place with a jingling poverty, a pretty "natural and pollution-free" farm girl, for some reason, maybe it was because her parents were seriously ill and needed money to be hospitalized, maybe it was because her younger brother and sister needed tuition to go to college, etc. Anyway, this girl left her hometown to make money in Hangzhou City. Love, the first time she went to such a big city as Hangzhou City, the girl must have suffered a lot. At first, she worked hard, started by brushing the plate and serving wine and dishes. But physical work couldn't make much money! Later, the girl transferred to a nightclub, sold wine and art, but she didn't sell herself. However, she was in the world and couldn't help herself, and eventually the girl fell into depravity and lost herself in the bright lights and wine.
"Actually, I want to take a look at Ji Gong in Hupao Park." Ling'er asked, "Do you know Ji Gong?"
The black-faced man laughed loudly, and he was even more convinced that the girl had come out of the mountain bump.
The black-faced man's three-inch tongue moved, spitting everywhere, and told Ling'er in detail about Jigong's deeds.
Ling'er was so shocked that she could no longer be shocked. She never expected that Sister Xiaoying liked a monk.
In other words, monks are also handsome. For example, Tang Sanzang, who went to the West to obtain scriptures, won the hearts of many beauties like a white-faced scholar. Recently, Zen Master Fayin from Baoshan Temple is not bad at all, otherwise there would not be a rich woman asking for a pillow.
"Ling'er, how much does it cost?" the black-faced man suddenly asked, "Look, we are all so familiar with each other, please give us a friendly price! I will take care of your business more often when we come and go in the future."
Ling'er was stunned and said in a daze: "What's the cost every time?"
"Two thousand, how about two thousand?" The black-faced man.
"What two thousand?" Ling'er.
"Three thousand!" The black-faced man.
"What three thousand?" Ling'er.
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In the end, the black-faced man shouted the price by 5,000, the bottom line!
The price of the best girl is high, but it cannot deviate from the market rules! Five thousand yuan is the bottom line of a black-faced man. A black-faced man is just a white-collar worker with a monthly salary of 10,000 yuan, and now he doesn’t even have a girlfriend. Life is very cruel.
Ling'er could not understand it at all, so she was too lazy to pay attention to this guy.
When the car passed by a bank, the black-faced man stopped to withdraw money. Judging from the thick stack, it was at least 10,000 yuan. If Ling'er added the price, the black-faced man could not be timid because the price was high!!
The black-faced man lives in a community with a small apartment.
It's still dark now, there are not many people on the road, and the community is very quiet.
When the car arrived at the place, the black-faced man left his friend in the car and took Ling'er upstairs directly. There are some things that are inconvenient for one person to let go and cannot be let go. When the black-faced man finished his work, he would come back to pick up his friend. It should be nothing!!
The black-faced man was so anxious that he showed his face, but the innocent Ling'er couldn't see it.
A certain building, a certain floor, a suite.
After Ling'er followed the black-faced man into the room, she didn't need the black-faced man to urge him, so she took off her shoes and then took off her stockings.
Sister Ling'er, can you not be so free and easy? Take off your stockings in front of a strange man. Don't you think this is disloyal to your brother Erdan? You are really cuckolding your head.
The black-faced man was burned in the fire. Uh, maybe he hadn't had the fire yet, but it was almost too late. Suddenly, the black-faced man felt his mouth was a little dry, so he swallowed a few mouthfuls.
Ling'er's legs are so beautiful that it's impossible to say, and her skin is white and tender. When Ling'er bent down, her breasts are about to burst out, and the thin willow waist is not full.
For a top-notch girl like Ling'er, there is a price but no market, so there is no need to worry about the rules of value. Just like the current housing prices, you accidentally get rid of the rules of value.
"Where can I wash clothes?" Ling'er asked, pure and unreasonable.
Suddenly, Ling'er saw a black-faced man staring at his chest with tiny eyes, panting, and his eyes were almost full of fire. Ling'er hurriedly asked again: "This is called Zhang Heping, what's wrong with you?"
Ling'er really didn't think of the bad guys. They were so pure. But the bad guys regarded Ling'er's purity as "pretending".
Pretending, it must be pretending!! When the watch is about to set up a archway.
"No, no hurry, I can wash your underwear and bra later." The black-faced man said, throwing the 10,000 yuan he had just taken out on the table, and said to Ling'er: "10,000 yuan, you can stay with me for a long time."
Half a day is not long, but it is not short. For a real man with iron-bloodedness, he can still do a lot of things. He has a little fat face and doesn’t have much muscle, so he doesn’t look like a “very good” person. Don’t worry, there are a few Viagras on the head of the bed of a black face man, just to prepare for emergencies.
With the power of Viagra, I believe that the black-faced man can "make back" the money.
The new arrival of Ling'er seemed to understand what happened when she came here, and the black-faced man wanted to fuck her. Especially when Ling'er saw a bulging part of the black-faced man's lower body, she became more sure of her thoughts. I remember that when Erdan brother went to the island in the middle of the lake in the early morning, the same was true.
The black-faced man could no longer control himself, and rushed forward, pounced on Ling'er like an eagle catching a lady.
"You don't pretend to be a bad watch! It's natural to give money to do things."
When the black-faced man was about to contact Ling'er, Ling'er kicked him suddenly, and then the black-faced man flew backwards.
A bang! The black-faced man hit the glass table. The glass table was fine, but the black-faced man couldn't get up anymore. His spine hit the corner of the glass table, and there were signs of injury.
For animals, they would rather hurt their ribs than their spine, because the spine is a part with a relatively high disability rate. One bad thing is hemiplegia.
Chapter completed!