What are you talking about.

Like farting.

Is it necessary for Qin Wushuang to do that? With several women at home, does he still need to rely on cheating to fill his stomach?

Whether it is Jiang Yiyi, Dongfang Mingyue, or Ye Zihan, which club’s women are so beautiful and so classy?

There is absolutely no comparison. One is a white swan flying in the sky, and the other is rotten seafood underground. The gap between the two is too huge, like heaven and earth.

The two of them entered a relatively high-end bathhouse in Jiangnan. They first took a shower, had a sauna, and then each ordered a massage. They ordered a mid-to-high-end set meal, which cost 1,999.

As soon as the woman entered the room, she took off her clothes quickly. Qin Wushuang stopped her immediately.

"Girl, just have a normal massage. I don't need any other services." Qin Wushuang said righteously.

"Young man, are you serious?" The girl was about twenty-five or twenty-six years old, not too old, with an average appearance and a thin build.

It’s not particularly beautiful, but it’s definitely passable.

In today's society, being in your twenties is already considered good. Many people pass off inferior products as good ones, and even if they are thirty-five or thirty-six, they still pretend to be in their twenties.

This is deceptive behavior that should be sentenced.

Eight minutes of execution is not excessive.

"Just a normal massage will do." Qin Wushuang emphasized again.

"But your package includes special services. If you don't need them, we won't refund your money."

Be polite first and don’t argue later. Make things clear first so that you don’t get into arguments later.

"No problem, let's do it."

“OK!”

To be honest, the massage girl's skills were really bad and I spent nearly two thousand dollars in vain.

But it is understandable, after all, they are not professionals, just amateurs.

It looks like a massage, but you don’t make money from it.

Halfway through, there was a loud bang on the door.

It's not knocking, to be more precise, it's smashing, bang bang.

"Who is it?" asked the younger sister.

"It's me, open the door quickly. Don't you know I'm here? You're still taking other people's jobs. Fuck you." A man with a rough voice shouted outside the door.

"It's over, Brother Gou is here." The girl's face changed and she immediately got off the bed in panic.

"Don't worry about it, just press it as you should." Qin Wushuang said lightly without caring.

"Little brother, you don't know that Gou Ge is an unreasonable person. He chose me, but he doesn't allow me to take other people's work, and he doesn't even give me money."

"Your boss allowed him to cause trouble in the store?"

"Brother Gou has some background, and our boss is also powerless."

The masseuse was at a loss, "Wait, if you won't make any noise, I'll get rid of him."

It's really too much.

You spend money on others but are unwilling to spend it on others. Why shouldn't you let them make money?

No one can justify this. There is no such thing in the world.

The masseuse nervously opened the door, forced a smile, and approached him, "Brother Dog."

"Are you receiving guests?" Dog brother wanted to go inside to take a look, but was stopped by the little sister.

The so-called Dog Brother has explosive muscles, body shape and size, and seems to be a fitness coach or a fitness enthusiast.

His whole body is full of dead muscles, making him look stupid. His gait is fixed, as if his freedom is restricted.

"No, I'm just giving me a basic massage. Let's go, brother." The massage girl came close to him and laughed, pulling his arm and walking out.

"Wait." Qin Wushuang said from inside the house.

"Finish it before you leave, or your money will be wasted. Whose money comes from the wind?"

Dog brother sneered, shook off the little sister's hand, and strode over. "I want to see if you guys are serious about this. You're still pretending when I'm here, you're asking for death."

The younger sister stamped her feet, furious. What's wrong with this guy? He will pay the price for showing off.

It's true that you spent money, but there's no need to get beaten.

Men are too concerned about their reputation.

When they were beaten badly and ran away in fear, they stopped shouting.

Qin Wushuang had a different idea. Since he had already spent the money, it couldn't be wasted. What was the point of having a massage halfway through?

I'm not short of money, but that doesn't mean I'm willing to be a sucker.

You don't have to do the unrequired projects, but you have to complete the required ones. Why do you just run away after someone comes? What's the point of being stuck in the middle? The money is better spent than feeding stray dogs on the street.

Everyone has a different perspective and considers different things. This is the most striking contrast.

When Gou Ge entered the house, he saw Qin Wushuang sitting up, tilting his head to look at him and said calmly, "Everyone, please get out."

"Haha." Dog brother laughed, "Are you talking to me?"

"Talking to a dog." Qin Wushuang cursed.

"You fucking..." Dog brother gritted his teeth and raised his fist to hit.

He is used to being flamboyant and can't stand others being unreasonable. He will resort to violence if he disagrees with them.

It was too late for the masseuse to stop him. She cried out and covered her eyes, imagining what was going to happen next.

Qin Wushuang was knocked to the ground by a punch and couldn't move. Gou Ge rode on him and beat him up, then pulled one of his legs and threw him onto the street.

Because of showing off, he received a bloody lesson.

However……

"Bang!" A loud sound was heard, and the huge body fell heavily to the ground.

The facts are completely opposite to what we imagine.

It was not Qin Wushuang who fell, but someone else.

What’s the use of being strong if you can’t withstand Qin Wushuang’s slap.

It seems weak and not very powerful, but in fact, Dog Brother is the one who has the most say in how heavy this slap is.

In that instant, my brain lost the ability to think, and I was left in a state of confusion.

Is this the end?

Then there was another kick, and Dog Brother swept out across the ground, going out through the door from inside the house.

The door frame was shaken apart.

Qin Wushuang snorted and continued to lie on the bed, "Continue."

"Ah?" The masseuse opened her mouth wide.

"I said continue."

"No, brother, you've gotten into big trouble." The younger sister walked over and prepared to pull Qin Wushuang up, "Let's go, don't stay any longer."

"I'll reimburse you the two thousand dollars, out of my own pocket."

"Press it for me." Qin Wushuang said impatiently.

"Brother, Gou Ge is a gangster. He has brothers behind him. You can't afford to offend him."

"I can beat one, ten, or even twenty, thirty, or even thirty?"

"A wise man never suffers a loss in front of him. It's better to retreat first." The masseuse still had some conscience.

"Are you going to press it or not?" Qin Wushuang asked impatiently, "Don't worry about the rest. I'll take care of it myself, whether I live or die."

Having said this, the masseuse no longer hesitated. It was hard to persuade the damn ghost with good intentions. She just hoped that the massage would be over as soon as possible, as Dog Brother had not yet brought his people over.

The dog outside the door took several minutes to get up and then walked out. As for what he was going to do, it was self-evident and you could guess it with your butt.

During the following massage, the girl was careless and had no interest at all. Her skills were not good to begin with, and now they were even worse.

"Forget it, forget it. Your technique is too poor. You should practice more." Qin Wushuang said disdainfully while wearing his shirt.

It's not that I'm scared, it's just too creepy.

It's not as comfortable as having a dog standing on your back.