"never mind..."
"Give me a room too..."
"I'll go upstairs and wait..."
No longer in the mood to look at any components, Zheng Hao asked for an electronic wristband, and the mature woman pointed towards the fourth floor: "VIPs! The fourth floor has private rooms!"
"The third floor has massage rooms. If your [boat girl] doesn't want our [therapist] to massage her, you can have them come to your private room, where they also have the corresponding restorative fluid..."
"The private room is spacious enough to fit a [large ship girl]..."
"Of course, if you'd like to experience 'reverse restoration'... we have a 'wolf fang' version on my bedside table..."
The mature woman spoke with suggestive undertones, a wicked smile playing on her lips.
Zheng Hao shook his head, didn't say anything more, and quickly went up to the fourth floor.
The fourth floor of the "Boat Girl Care Shop" is actually quite similar to a hotel.
However, the private rooms here are much larger than those in ordinary hotels.
This design was probably intentionally created to facilitate the development of the "large ship girl" concept.
"Spare me!"
"Not a single drop left!"
"There really aren't any left!"
"No way! What happened to burning yourself out? Here... take this bottle of 'Liuwei Dihuang Pills' and 'Qiangshen Jianyao Pills,' swallow them with 'Goji Berry Water,' and then do three more rounds of maintenance with us, and that should be enough!"
No! No!!!
"What a tragedy!"
Almost as soon as Zheng Hao entered the fourth floor, he heard a man's wailing.
He looked with pity at a room with its door tightly shut, his face filled with sorrow.
As everyone knows, a "ship girl" can be a wife or a humanoid tyrannosaurus.
Imagine if all the ship girls' stats were that high; in terms of physical prowess in bed, the "navigator" really wouldn't be a match for the ship girls.
After all, you are a human, and the other party is a "boat girl".
Do not attempt to reinforce the hull with human strength.
This is also why Zheng Hao has hesitated to indulge himself.
He feared that one day, in a moment of impulse, he would be drained dry by Mo Yurou.
While skincare is good, one shouldn't overdo it.
"Tap tap tap~"
As I walked past the door, it creaked open, revealing a thin figure.
The man, wrapped in a bath towel, hurriedly ran out of the room, his face dark and his eyes heavily circled.
He stumbled out and came face to face with Zheng Hao. Zheng Hao was stunned. Looking at the other man's face, he asked incredulously, "You are... Yang Fan?!"
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