Gong Zihua felt nauseous. He would not touch any man that Higashi Gongzi Che had slept with.

"Is there any clean one?!" he asked.

The old madam was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion: "What is clean? The people here in Xiaoqing are very clean. Don't worry, they will never get sick."

Gong Zihua gritted his teeth: "What I mean is, is there anyone who hasn't been played with?"

The madam was stunned again: "You want a virgin?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the group of men all laughed.

Gong Zihua's face turned cold, and she looked sharply through her sunglasses. The men immediately stood up, not daring to laugh anymore.

"This idea, it's hard to find a virgin, but you want a virgin?" The old madam felt fresh, as if she had discovered a new world, "This is the first time I have heard of it."

Mong Zihua felt as if he had been punched in the chest. Is his request strange? Otherwise, why would they laugh at him?

The dignity of a man prevented him from becoming a different person. He said in a low voice: "Forget it, you all can show your skills to me."

Gong Zihua sat back on the sofa and walked to the sofa casually, showing no interest.

It’s strange, these men want to have muscles, but why can’t he feel them at all?

Watch them take off their pants one after another and embroider their figures, abs, chest muscles, and biceps in front of him...

Gong Zihua only felt like dozing off, without thinking about it at all.

Isn't it true that Togiya Togami's vision is too bad? Do you want this kind of thing?

Although his figure and appearance are passable, compared with him, Gong Zihua, they are far behind.

Gong Zihua was depressed and had a strange look on his face. He soon stopped thinking, damn, why would he lower his worth to compete with a group of prostitutes? He came here to have fun.

"Master, have you made your choice? Which one do you like?"

Gong Zihua's thoughts wandered and he waved his hand casually: "Anything is fine."

"Anything is fine, you want them all?"

"Let's all come together." Gong Zihua tugged at his lips and said impatiently, "Whoever can f*cking please me and make me feel, I will support him from now on!"

He wants to be debauched, he wants to fall!

A total of 12 men swarmed around Gong Zihua, tearing at his clothes.

Gong Zihua sat there lazily, closing her eyes, unable to tell who was who...

He could not remember any of these men's faces, and his mind was not here at all.

Mong Zihua's clothes were pulled messily and his glasses were taken off. Seeing his face, a group of men gasped.

Originally it was just for money, but now everyone is scrambling to get at him.

Mong Zihua was annoyed by being pulled. He raised his eyelids coldly and saw one of them who liked him. He stretched out his hand and pulled the other person's arm: "It's him. Everyone else, get out!"

All the men: "..."

…

Two hours later, Miyako Hua staggered out of the street and unexpectedly saw that the carriage was still there.

Jing Jiaren got off the carriage and approached him: "Didn't you say it would take five hours? Why is it so fast?"

Gong Zihua seemed to be humiliated by these words, and grabbed Jing Jiaren's neck: "What do you mean? Do you dare to dislike me? In your eyes, I am useless?"

Jing Jiaren's collar was so tight that she couldn't breathe: "Gong Zihua, are you crazy?"

Gong Zihua put down his hand fiercely, left her and got into the carriage first.
Chapter completed!