The Magnificent Son-in-law Chapter 705: Stop Pretending to Be Innocent

Faced with Hui Shiba's bewildered expression, the young woman wasted no ti, reached her hand into the cleavage, and out ca a large snow-white rabbit in full view.

Hui Shiba was dumbfounded, having never seen such a scene before. His heart pounded like a drum, reaching a level where his ears were ringing.

"This is where you relax, no need to be so reserved. I'll give you a discount, how about it?" The young woman smiled seductively, giving the rabbit a gentle lift and drop in her hand.

"Gulp!"

Swallowing hard, Hui Shiba stumbled back two steps, habitually clasping his hands together, chanting, "Amitabha, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form..."

His actions stunned the young woman, who furrowed her brows and asked, "Are you... a monk?"

"I am," Hui Shiba nodded.

Upon the confirmation, the young woman beca even more excited.

Among her clients, she had never encountered a monk, and from the looks of it, this monk before her seed quite young, likely a novice.

If she could snag this deal today, not only would she earn well, but she'd also enjoy herself, an absolute win!

With that thought, the young woman eagerly pulled Hui Shiba into the room, with a sense of urgency in her deanor.

"Why doesn't anything this good ever happen to ?" Watching this unfold from diagonally across the room, a woman couldn't help but show envy in her eyes.

Inside, the woman quickly removed her down jacket and began to undress Hui Shiba.

"Co on, sister is going to show you what top-level enjoynt feels like!" The young woman said, breathing a bit heavily.

Hui Shiba quickly pushed the young woman away, explaining, "No, no, no, I'm not here for this, a monk should not indulge in such desires..."

Before he could finish, the young woman chuckled and said, "You've co to a place like this and still pretend to be decent. You're such a botherso little flower monk."

Saying this, she began to strip off her inner clothes.

Hui Shiba imdiately covered his eyes with his hands, but couldn't help sneaking a few peeks through his fingers.

There was no other choice; you couldn't expect soone inexperienced to be as calm and composed as a seasoned veteran right from the start.

About five minutes later, the woman from the opposite side, still waiting for custors, saw Hui Shiba rushing out in a panic while fastening his belt, repeatedly apologizing to the room.

The next mont, the young woman, clothes in disarray, angrily pushed the door open, her face flushed, and shouted, "Stop!"

Hui Shiba, already so distance away, upon hearing this, surprisingly turned back, pulled two hundred yuan from his pocket, shoved it into the young woman's hand, and ran away without looking back.

"Sister, do you think he's really a young, strong lad, and not unable to perform at such a young age?" said the woman from the opposite door, with a peculiar expression.

The young woman didn't shy away, and right at the door, she began tidying her clothes, replying, "No way, he's just an inexperienced novice, sigh, I was too eager.

If I'd taken it slow, he would've been mine sooner or later.

Honestly, I was a bit startled when I first saw him."

The woman across sighed, "Sister, you're really sothing, making money without suffering, and in just a few minutes, I'm really envious."

"Actually, I would rather not earn this money, as you know, the type of people we encounter in this line of work daily. eting such a greenhorn is a different kind of fun."

The young woman finished sorting her clothes, smiled, pocketed the money, and sat at the door playing with her phone.

The woman across the door rolled her eyes so hard in her heart, it practically hit the ceiling.

Despite calling each other sisters intimately, as if they were very close, peers are rivals, and being neighbors, a good relationship would be the strangest thing.

But this kind of thing is purely luck-based, and there's no use being envious.

...

Not knowing how many turns he'd taken, Hui Shiba leaned one hand against an alley wall, panting heavily.

Once he caught his breath, he slid down the wall, sitting on the ground with vacant eyes, as if his soul had left his body.

He didn't want to think about anything now, intentionally maintaining this state of emptiness.

Because he was terrified, his heart filled with the guilt of betraying his faith, as if a wild beast had opened its enormous maw, ready to swallow him at any mont.

"Oh my God! What have I done?"

Hui Shiba scread internally, slapping his head frantically, sowhat losing control.

How did things beco like this?

As he thought, Hui Shiba suddenly heard a creaking sound, like an old wooden door being opened, and he felt a shadow looming over him.

His body shuddered, unable to muster the courage to look up.

"Have you had too much to drink? Want to have so fun?" asked an unappealing female voice.

Hui Shiba looked up and saw a plump middle-aged woman with heavy makeup, hiding her original appearance.

Typically, experienced custors prefer this type, as their work is good, experienced, and relatively affordable.

Seeing Hui Shiba look up, the middle-aged woman spoke mysteriously, "Although my place is remote, quite a few people co by. Do you know why?"

"I don't know," Hui Shiba shook his head.

The middle-aged woman lowered her voice, "Because others work solo, while I have mother-daughter duo services. How about it? It's dayti now, so fewer clients. I'll give you a half-price discount."

Hui Shiba's eyes flared with anger. The middle-aged woman didn't seem too old, so her daughter couldn't be that young. How could such a mother exist?!

"Phew..."

Taking a deep breath, Hui Shiba resolved internally to find a way to get this mother and daughter out of this work, making ands for his earlier mistake.

He wasn't sure if this was the right thought, but his mind was so muddled now that he could only go with his instincts.

Whether his instincts were wrong could only be addressed later.

"Co on," the middle-aged woman said, assisting Hui Shiba up and guiding him into her small courtyard.

The courtyard was small, with many cluttered items, leaving only a narrow path for two people to walk side by side.

And perhaps it was psychological, but Hui Shiba felt there was an indescribable stench in the yard.

Entering the house, the middle-aged woman asked with a smile, "Would you like a cup of tea to rest first?"

"No need, let's start directly," Hui Shiba waved his hand.

He had already planned to first overpower the mother and daughter when she calls for her daughter.

No more passive situations like earlier will happen again.

However, just as he was preparing to act, he saw the middle-aged woman walk to the small room on the left.

She knocked on the door and called out, "Mom, a custor is here!"