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Chapter 137: Caught by the Anti-Prostitution Unit (1st Update)
Chapter 137: Caught by the Anti-Prostitution Unit (1st Update)
It must be said that this massage girl's legs were truly beautiful—long and supple, clad in black stockings, pleasing to the eye and soothing to the touch.
In a place like the XXX Center, a little groping and copping a feel was perfectly normal, nothing serious. So the massage girl said nothing and continued massaging Ke Zhendong.
But Ke Zhendong grew bolder. One hand slipped into the massage girl's nurse uniform top, while the other slid up along her thigh.
"Sir… please lie still. I'm giving you a massage. If you do this, I can't work properly." The massage girl pushed Ke Zhendong's hand away, her cheeks flushing slightly. She seemed a bit embarrassed. In such places, women who still blushed were rare, making them even more alluring to men.
"How about you lie down, and I'll give you a massage? I know how to do it too—a full-body massage."
Ke Zhendong said with an evil grin. He could barely contain himself. He flipped over and pinned the massage girl beneath him, his hands roaming wildly. Having failed to get Zhao Xiaorou today, he was feeling gloomy and could only vent his frustration on a girl in the XXX Center, showing no tenderness at all.
"Sir, you can't… you can't do this…" The massage girl struggled fiercely, twisting violently under Ke Zhendong.
But the more she struggled, the more excited Ke Zhendong became, and the more violently he acted. He was determined to overpower her. However, his body had been drained by wine and women, leaving him weak. Despite his efforts, he couldn't succeed. With his pathetic state, even if a woman were handed to him for rape, he probably couldn't manage it. Yet he dared to set his sights on Zhao Xiaorou—truly ignorant of his limits.
"What's the meaning of this, girl? I paid good money, and you're not cooperating at all? I'll complain to your manager!"
Ke Zhendong panted heavily. The struggle had already drained much of his energy. With his physical condition, even on top of a woman, he'd be a 'three-minute man'—or even a 'one-minute man.'
"Sir, you only paid for the sauna, not for any additional services." The massage girl struggled as she spoke. "I didn't say anything when you copped a feel, but this—this isn't allowed."
"Damn it! I paid two thousand, just for a sauna and massage? This is a total rip-off!" Ke Zhendong fumed. Elsewhere, seven or eight hundred could get you the full package, with no restrictions. Why was it so expensive here?
"Sir, this is my first time in this line of work, plus I have good qualities, so the price is naturally higher. You know, I was the school beauty at my university."
The massage girl explained.
So this woman wasn't innocent after all—she wasn't averse to selling sex; she just wanted an extra payment to let him have his way. In fact, this girl was a pro. Dressed so seductively, she aimed to entice men, get them riled up, and make them willing to spend.
That was exactly Ke Zhendong's situation now. His arousal was intense, and he couldn't stop.
"Are you really a virgin?"
Ke Zhendong asked again. In entertainment venues, the more innocent and inexperienced a girl seemed, the more valuable she was. There were plenty of worldly women, but few innocent ones. Scarcity made things precious—a universal rule. Men liked innocent women; pinning one down gave a sense of conquest.
"Mm."
The massage girl said shyly.
"You just want money, right? I've got plenty! Is this enough?" Ke Zhendong released the massage girl, took his wallet from his briefcase, pulled out a stack of cash, and tossed it onto the massage bed.
"Sir… that's enough."
The massage girl beamed at the stack, at least ten thousand. In truth, it was her first day on the job, and she was a fresh face, but she was no newcomer to the trade. From her tactics to seduce Ke Zhendong, she was clearly a veteran at playing innocent, skilled at making a horny fool like him willingly fork over cash.
"Then let's get started. Money's the last thing I'm short of."
This time, Ke Zhendong effortlessly pinned the massage girl beneath him. She didn't resist and quickly began to cooperate.
Today, Ke Zhendong was surprisingly vigorous. After three minutes of effort on the massage girl, he still had stamina and kept thrusting.
He felt like he was young again, grunting with excitement like an ox as he continued his assault on the massage girl.
The massage girl moaned beneath him, looking thoroughly pleased. In truth, if she were a virgin, her first time should have been painful. How could she have gotten into the groove so quickly?
But Ke Zhendong was completely lost in the moment, focused only on his actions, with no time to think.
Bang!
Just as Ke Zhendong was about to reach the Peak of pleasure, the sauna door burst open with a loud crash—kicked in by someone.
Then, four or five fully armed police officers rushed in!
"We're the Anti-Prostitution Unit! Squat against the wall, hands on your heads!" the lead officer barked.
Ke Zhendong was terrified. With a shudder, he rolled off the massage girl and quickly grabbed clothes to cover his crotch.
The massage girl was even more frightened, screaming in fear, her body trembling. She even forgot to cover herself.
Of course, Ke Zhendong suffered the most. He was about to finish, but the scare instantly deflated his manhood, turning it into a limp dead earthworm.
Being startled during such an act would surely leave psychological scars. Given his already poor physical condition, whether that thing would ever work again—whether he could still be a man—was uncertain.
Click, click, click!
A police officer took several photos of Ke Zhendong and the massage girl with a camera. Police work required evidence, even in anti-prostitution operations.
"What… what are you doing?"
Ke Zhendong protested, annoyed at the photos. But his voice lacked confidence, and he didn't dare lift his head. Getting caught in the act made anyone feel guilty.
"Didn't you hear? We're from the Provincial Police Department's Anti-Prostitution Unit, conducting a surprise inspection of this XXX Center. Squat against the wall with your hands on your heads!"
The lead officer shouted again.
"Officer, we're a couple. Surely you don't police that? It's legal." Ke Zhendong said slyly.
"That's right, he's my boyfriend. Officers, you've scared us." The massage girl chimed in. Anyone in this line of work had some quick thinking.
"A couple coming to a place like this? Do you take us for three-year-olds? Miss, do you know this gentleman's name? Sir, do you know this lady's name?"
The lead officer sneered. Clearly, many people used this excuse during raids. He'd seen it all before; they couldn't fool him.
Ke Zhendong and the massage girl exchanged blank looks. Neither knew the other's name. So they had to put on their clothes and obediently squat against the wall.
Ke Zhendong thought to himself, 'What terrible luck!' Little did he know, all this was because he had offended Zhao Xiaorou!
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