Chapter 639 Pretend to Be a Chaste Woman?

Chapter 639 Pretend to be a chaste woman?

On the other side, the underground casino located in the west of Ada City is surrounded by a luxurious red light district.

Before night fell, the whole street was a bit deserted, and occasionally pedestrians passed by, but they all came and went in a hurry.

The red-light district is considered the largest gold-selling den in the city. It is called a man's paradise and a woman's bank.

At this time, a domineering black Hummer parked slowly on the side of the road.

He Chen pushed open the door of the driver's cab, held up his mobile phone and walked towards the convenience store, "Send me the address."

After buying the cigarettes, he tore open the package at the door of the store, and his mobile phone just happened to receive a location message.

He Chen zoomed in on the map, and it was only 300 meters away from his current location.

He put a cigarette in his mouth, looked around, and then walked towards the deep alley behind the convenience store.

The winding alley was very quiet, only the sound of He Chen's leather shoes stepping on the stone bricks could be heard.

Three minutes later, the figure of his confidant Ah Yong was close in front of him. He was still holding the collar of a thin man.

"Brother, I've checked, and it's him." A Yong pushed the man with twinkling eyes in front of He Chen, and reported sternly, "Three days ago, he tried to buy news about the godfather in our casino."

He Chen was wearing a windbreaker over his shoulders, with one hand in his suit trouser pocket, his tall and straight figure was quite oppressive, "Who asked you to find out about the godfather?"

The man's eyebrows were sly, slightly wretched, and there was a sly light in his eyes, "Brother, it's a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, no one asked me to inquire about the godfather, I'm just...too curious."

He Chen blew on his face with the cigarette holder in his mouth, "Don't say it."

After saying that, he winked at A Yong again, "Treat me well."

Ah Yong understood, and carried him to the corner next to him.

Active in underground casinos all year round, the means of coercion naturally emerge in endlessly.

He Chen was not in a hurry, he leaned against the wall on one side, crossed his legs in front of him, smoked idly, and waited for the result of Ayong's 'entertainment'.

In an overly quiet surrounding, the muffled sound of fists hitting flesh can occasionally be heard.

He Chen waited for a while, getting a little impatient, turned his head to look at the corner, frowned and scolded, "Hurry up, just don't kill me."

Just at this moment, the sound of light footsteps came from the other end.

The other party obviously also heard He Chen's words, and suddenly stopped in place, somewhat in a dilemma.

He Chen narrowed his eyes and looked away, and saw a graceful figure in black sportswear leaning against the wall and looking at him warily.

The other party was wearing a peaked cap and a mask, only showing a pair of reddish peach blossom eyes, and his entire right arm was hanging in front of him, as if he had been injured.

woman? !

Women who appear in the red light district know what they do without even thinking about it.

He Chen bit the cigarette holder, his eyes scanned her figure unscrupulously.

Protruding front and back, long legs and thin waist, even relatively loose sportswear can't hide the exquisite curves.

The figure is rare and hot!

He Chen was smoking a cigarette with great interest, his eyes streamed with amusement, he hooked his fingers towards the other party, "Come here."

The woman didn't move, as if she was considering his intentions.

A few seconds later, He Chen lowered his voice a few degrees, "Do you want me to invite you?"

As a woman in the red light district, don't know how to make money?

As soon as He Chen finished speaking, the other party took a step back, turned around and returned along the original path.

She wanted to leave, but her pace was very slow. In He Chen's eyes, it was just a trick of refusal and welcome.

He snorted, and tapped the toe of his shoe on the ground, "Such a personality, is it the first time to sell it?"

The woman's back stiffened, and she turned her head to look at He Chen, her eyes were slightly weak but as cold as a blade.

Well, interesting.

As long as a man sees that kind of gaze, it will probably arouse the desire to conquer in his body.

What's more, He Chen, who prefers the enchanting style, although he didn't see the other's face, but her figure is very attractive.

This is enough.

If you are ugly, it will be the same if you turn off the lights.

He Chen smiled faintly, and listened attentively to Ayong's movement, without any further urging, he walked towards the woman who intended to leave.

Her whole body was tense, her eyes were full of vigilance, and her physical exhaustion caused by excessive blood loss made her even have no strength to escape.

Suddenly, her shoulders sank, and her whole body was directly pressed against the wall next to her by He Chen's strong palm.

"Ugh—" The woman seemed to have bumped into the wound, and the pain hit her. She moaned and began to tremble.

He Chen pressed her shoulder with one hand, noticed the trembling of her body, and raised his eyebrows with great interest, "Yo, hurt? Who doesn't know how to be sympathetic, can it still be used?"

Such words are an unacceptable insult to the woman in front of her.

Enduring the severe pain in her arm, she was short of breath, "Let go."

He Chen leaned over and sniffed, and he smelled the strong smell of blood keenly. A trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, he was bleeding from playing, and it seemed that he couldn't use it.

He licked his back molars, looked up and down her figure, and clicked his tongue regretfully, "It's a pity."

Even women in the red light district may not be able to accept this kind of verbal humiliation.

The woman was so angry that she clenched her left fist and threw it at He Chen's face, "I'll fucking let you go."

This punch was soft and had no attack power, but it made the smile on the corner of He Chen's mouth even colder.

He squeezed her wrist effortlessly, twisted it a little, narrowed his eyes and sneered, "You're doing the job of serving people, what kind of chaste wife are you pretending to be with me, huh?"

While talking, He Chen showed a sinister smile, twisted her wrist, and continued: "Women in the red light district still wear masks, let me see if this mouth is also damaged."

There was obvious tension in the woman's eyes, but the physical suppression left her no room to resist.

He Chen rubbed her cheeks with warm fingers and pulled off the mask, then his brows lit up, very surprised.

He has seen quite a few beautiful women, but none of them are as eye-catching as the one in front of him with both oriental charm and western charm.

Her face was very pale, and her lips were bloodless, but there were a pair of eyes full of anger embedded in the deep eye sockets, which made her look a lot more lively.

He Chen's throat was itchy, he pinched the cigarette butt with two fingers and threw it on the ground, crushed it with his heels, sliding his Adam's apple, his eyes fell on her lips, his tone softened a bit, "Where do you live?"

Although she may have been spoiled, her mouth is really pretty.

The lip line is full and clear, which is a standard diamond lip.

Certain images that are not suitable for children have begun to automatically appear in He Chen's mind.

He is not a gentleman who is vegetarian, men are foody, especially this kind of stubborn woman, it is more delicious to eat.

The woman in front of her was Yin Mo who was unable to leave the country due to serious injuries.

He Chen licked the corner of his mouth, his expression became more frivolous, "If you don't want to go home, you can do it here."

As he spoke, he stroked her chin gently, provocatively.

Yin Mo was furious. She had never met a man with such a nasty style as He Chen in the environment she had been in and the training she had received.