712: Chapter 701: Experience 712: Chapter 701: Experience “How do you feel about this environment?” Song Yun asked.
“Very…
very bad,” Xiao Hua said.
The environment here was much worse than the tin shack she had come from; at least in her own home, the floor was clean, and things didn’t just get lost everywhere.
“In a place like this, can they…
do it?” Xiao Hua asked.
“Of course, they can.
One is just to satisfy their own needs, and the other is just for the money, so why care about the place?” Song Yun said with a smile.
“Actually, this is the simplest of principles.
You might dislike this place for lacking atmosphere, sanitation, or comfort, but without the ability to go to higher-end places, to avoid starvation, you can only work here.
Once you’ve been doing it for a while, you naturally become indifferent to it.
In the end, isn’t it the same everywhere, being played by others, right?”
“But…
do they have to come out and sell themselves?
There are other jobs that can make money!” Xiao Hua protested.
“Yes, you can make money, but what job pays you four or five thousand a month for just spreading your legs?” Song Yun said, “These days, there are too many people who love pleasure and are unwilling to work for it.
Of course, that’s not to say everyone who sells themselves is like that, but most indeed are.
Do you know why there are always professions like the melancholy people and thieves?
It all comes down to laziness.
Thieves use their hands to gain what others have earned through labor, and these women by spreading their legs get what they want.”
“This…
brother, is this what they call a simple exchange of interests?” Xiao Hua asked.
“Exactly!
The main reason I brought you here is to tell you that in this world, where there is demand, there will be supply.
The things we do might be unpleasant or even disgusting to you, but it’s undeniable that we do them because they are needed.
If we don’t do it, someone else will, and since it’s all the same money, why should others earn it when we can’t?
If you understand this, then you’ll be able to get by in my establishments because in many of my places, it’s really just this naked exchange of money.
The only difference is that here, they pay upfront and get services immediately; in my places, they pay and go outside.
Of course, we are not specifically in this business; essentially, we’re just facilitating connections or rather providing a place for infatuated men and resentful women to ignite their passion.”
“I understand!” Xiao Hua nodded earnestly.
“Good, there are many ugly aspects of society, some things we can’t change because we are not saviors.
So, rather than let those ugly things of society weigh us down, it’s better to wipe them out so that at least we can live a little better ourselves.”
Song Yun said this and then walked out of the room.
Just then, the woman who had been standing at the door walked in with a man who looked to be over fifty.
As she passed Song Yun, she nodded and smiled at him as if she wasn’t going to sell her body but to discuss life and aspirations instead.
“This is a place without integrity, propriety, or decency.
You should know that in today’s society, most places lack these values as well,” Song Yun said finally, then he took Xiao Hua outside to the hair salon.
“Mr.
Song, are you leaving?” The madam asked, smoking a cigarette, as she watched Song Yun.
“Um, I’m taking my sister to see some other things,” Song Yun said with a smile.
After leaving, Song Yun said, “Just now, that was all voluntary.
Next, I’m going to show you some who are forced.”
Song Yun’s voice was calm, with no hint of emotion, but Xiao Hua shivered.
Forced?
What does that mean?
The alley grew deeper as they walked, and the lighting became increasingly dim.
Some of the dilapidated neon lights flickered with an uncomfortably eerie glow.
Suddenly, a five-story building appeared in front of them.
Colorful LED lights hung on the exterior of the building, some already broken and flickering sporadically.
“What is this place?” Xiao Hua asked nervously.
“This is a small gang nearby, or you could say, an organization,” Song Yun said, heading towards the building.
At the front of the building was a sign that read: “Celebrity House.”
Four people stood outside the entrance to Celebrity House, two women and two men.
The women looked rough, with heavy makeup and revealing clothes.
“Sir, want to have some fun?
We’ve got fun things here!” One of the women, wearing red stockings, kept beckoning Song Yun.
Song Yun took Xiao Hua’s hand and walked over.
“Sir, did you bring your own girl?
Are you looking for a threesome?” the woman in red stockings said suggestively, wrapping her arm around Song Yun’s and leading him inside, while another woman in green stockings didn’t even spare Song Yun a glance, busily clipping her nails.
After Song Yun and Xiao Hua entered the building, one of the men who had been at the door followed them.
“Welcome!” Several women were sitting in the lobby, one of them, more fully clothed, smiling at Song Yun, “What services would you like?”
“What services do you have here?” Song Yun asked flatly.
“We have a lot of services here.
It really depends on what kind of fun you’re looking for.
We can accommodate you accordingly,” the woman said, glancing at Xiao Hua and then suggesting, “Sir, this girl next to you looks like it’s her first time?
Do you enjoy this type?
We have several here!”
“Oh?
What ages?” Song Yun asked.
“We have all ages: one who’s sixteen, and one eighteen, two who are twenty-two, and one thirty,” the woman quickly introduced.
“Sixteen?
That’s underage!” Song Yun asked with a hint of surprise.
“Hehe, the one next to you doesn’t look of age either,” the woman pointed at Xiao Hua, whose face flushed red.
She wanted to say something but didn’t dare to upset Song Yun and remained silent.
“Hahaha, then I’ll take the sixteen-year-old,” Song Yun said.
“How do you charge?”
“The red fee is three thousand, to stay overnight is five hundred, plus the room fee, the total comes to three thousand five.
Of course, if you spend over four thousand in one go, you can use any of the gadgets in the room,” the woman said with a smile.
“We have lots of interesting gadgets in our rooms!”
Song Yun’s eyebrows raised, showing interest, and he nodded, “Then let’s make it four thousand.”
“All right, please pay over there.
Sir, I must say, I am quite impressed by your stamina, to be that exhausted in one night is not something most people could endure.”
“Of course,” Song Yun said proudly, then paid with a card.
After the transaction, the woman in red stockings who had brought Song Yun upstairs quickly opened a room for him.
Before leaving, she specifically asked if he wanted to join a group session and boasted about her skills, claiming that although the two young birds were tasty, they definitely wouldn’t know how to play.
Song Yun rejected her with a smile.
He came tonight to show Xiao Hua things she had never seen, not to have her watch an erotic performance.
Besides, the woman in red stockings wasn’t attractive enough to arouse desire.
“This…
brother, what are we going to do next?” Xiao Hua asked tentatively, sitting on the edge of the bed.
The room was decent, but the dim yellow lighting gave off a very surreal vibe.
On a table next to the television, there was a basket containing many items Xiao Hua didn’t recognize, such as a long stick-shaped object and a small item the size of a finger.