Before Qi Rou could attack, the woman spoke first, with a lazy and soft voice:
"Waiting for Luo Cheng? Come up, it's done."
Qi Rou was dumbfounded and couldn't react. Is Luo Cheng talking about business with this woman?
The woman's charming eyes were filled with a teasing smile. She raised her hand to tuck the scattered hair around her ears, cast a flirtatious look at Qi Rou, and walked away with a sway of her hips.
The boy on the side withdrew his soul from the woman with eyes, and waved his hand in front of the stunned Qi Rou.
"Sister-in-law, go up, Sister Qiong is gone."
Qi Rou still stared at the swaying back and asked:
"Who is this Sister Qiong?"
The little brother is watching the fun and doesn't think it's a big deal, so he pretends to be wrong:
"Sister Qiong... I can't say for sure. Sister-in-law, you'd better go up and ask Brother Cheng."
Qi Rou's heart felt cold again. Although she wasn't sure what she was feeling uneasy about, she knew that the source of her uneasiness definitely came from the woman who had just left.
She suddenly remembered that there were still tears on her face, and then she thought that the woman just now might be laughing at her because of this.
Qi Rou took out a handkerchief with a cold face and wiped away the remaining tears on her face, then went upstairs without saying a word.
There was still a crack in the door, and it opened with a slight push.
There was still a strange smell wafting in the dull room. Luo Cheng only wore a pair of pants, lying on the bed with his upper body bare and smoking leisurely.
Hearing the movement at the door, he raised his eyelids and took a look, with an uninhibited smile on his face:
"Rourou is here, she came quite early today."
Qi Rou was shocked and angry when she saw him like this, but Luo Cheng's attitude was so calm that she couldn't help but wonder if she had misunderstood. She said in a cold voice:
"I came early and have been waiting downstairs for a long time."
Luo Cheng's eyes flickered for a moment, then he smiled and pulled Qi Rou into his arms:
"Then why don't you come up directly? I'll ask Sister Qiong to give you a massage too. She's very good at massaging and setting bones."
"Massage and bone setting?"
Qi Rou immediately grasped the key point of his words.
Luo Cheng smiled with a smile on his face: "Yes, don't underestimate Sister Qiong. She is a serious boss with very good skills. She can be done with just one click. Do you want to give it a try?"
After hearing what he said, Qi Rou's expression softened a little, but her tone was still stiff:
"I'm fine, why do I need these people who don't know where I'm from?"
Luo Cheng pretended to be disappointed and said: "Oh, you are fine. I have a sore back and no one feels sorry for me. Can't I pay someone to give me a massage to relieve the pain?"
"ah?"
When Qi Rou heard that he had a sore back, she immediately asked nervously: "What's wrong with you? Weren't you fine yesterday?"
Speaking of this, Luo Cheng became angry.
I don’t know what happened during this time. The police in the area of Dongcheng Railway Station that he controlled were particularly aggressive. All venues were forced to close. Gamblers were either arrested or too scared to come. His business Then it plummeted, and it has been almost a week since I made any money.
But the younger brother who follows him doesn't care whether he has money or not. If he has money, he is the eldest brother. If he doesn't have money, no one will follow him. All kinds of expenses are still spent as usual.
According to his previous consumption patterns, he had no surplus food at all, and relied entirely on the cash collected from the market every day to support his and his younger brothers' debauched life.
Now that he was so closely watched by the police, Luo Cheng, who had no source of income, turned his attention to the embarrassing business of thieves and collecting protection fees, which were street gangsters.
Doing these things is not as easy as opening a casino and making money just sitting there. Even the simplest thing of collecting protection fees will cause conflicts with people. Some are stubborn merchants, and some are competing for territory with other gangs. In short, fights are inevitable.
When he had money, he could just sit aside with his hands folded. But now that he has no money, if he doesn't go up and fight with his younger brothers, then who will obey him?
Therefore, his life during this period was not easy at all. Naturally, in order not to treat himself badly, he would often call Sister Qiong, a top-notch technician, to "relax" for him.
Although Sister Qiong's skills are good, she needs money. They also have to keep their face when they go out to hang out. If it is spread that even the lady's money is defaulted, then he doesn't need to hang out in Jinbo.
Thinking of this, Luo Cheng once again set his sights on Qi Rou, who was looking at him with concern. It was time for his investment in her these days to be rewarded.
A few days ago, he snatched a gold ring from a business owner in the name of paying protection fees. He changed hands and gave it to Qi Rou. It was not that he was poor and generous, but that he could get these things back anytime he wanted. To please a girl who loves vanity, you can use it accurately!
No, isn't Qi Rou, who used to act reserved and innocent in front of him, now obediently leaning in his arms?
Luo Cheng felt that the time was ripe at this moment, and he pretended to be aggrieved and said:
"I don't work so hard to make money so that you can live a good life with me. I have no choice but to do it when I'm tired!"
Qi Rou felt soft after hearing this, feeling that she had wrongly blamed Luo Cheng, but she felt very uncomfortable when she thought of that plump and voluptuous woman. She thought for a moment and said:
"I'm here to tell you some good news. Haven't you always asked me not to work in that clothing store? I'm quitting my job today. From now on, if you are tired and uncomfortable, I will give you a massage."
This news gave Luo Cheng a little surprise. Wasn't this a sleepy pillow?
Before he even opened his mouth, Qi Rou came to her door. If she didn't eat the meat on her lips, would it still be Luo Cheng?
Luo Cheng suddenly beamed, held Qi Rou's face and kissed her:
"This is really good news, Rourou, from now on we can be together every day and all the time."
Qi Rou blushed and said coquettishly: "Who wants to be with you all the time? It's disgusting!"
Luo Cheng rubbed her white and tender little hands, looked at her pretty face, and suddenly couldn't help but feel distracted.
"Rourou, my back and waist still hurt a little, can you help me press it?"
Qi Rou nodded without any doubt, and Luo Cheng lay down on the bed.
In order to facilitate the use of force, Qi Rou also took off her shoes and climbed onto the bed. She knelt down beside him and pressed carefully, asking the severity while pressing, not to mention how considerate she was.
Her thin and slippery fingers moved back and forth on Luo Cheng's exposed back and waist. The unfamiliar and cautious movements made Luo Cheng feel different from Sister Qiong's hot teasing, but it had a different green taste, crisp and itchy. The feeling suddenly caused a fire to rise in his lower abdomen.
Unwilling to endure it any longer, Luo Cheng took Qi Rou's slender wrist with his backhand and pulled hard. She let out a sweet cry and fell onto the bed off guard. The next second Luo Cheng clung to her hungrily.
Qi Rou was so frightened that she quickly stretched out her hands to push Luo Cheng away, but his hands were pinned by his sides. She could only beg for mercy:
"Luo Cheng...no..."
