Chapter 799: Door-to-Door Service
Originally, he was planning to spend a loving night with Liu Ruyan, but Lin Jingying, that superstar, snatched her away. Where was he supposed to seek justice for this?
"Damn woman, one day I'm going to pin you to the ground and teach you a lesson!" Li Qianfan fumed, muttering to himself.
Heading upstairs to his luxury suite, Li Qianfan jumped straight into the shower and, finished with that, climbed onto the bed in his bathrobe.
The soundproofing in this hotel was excellent. Li Qianfan had initially wanted to eavesdrop on Liu Ruyan and Lin Jingying, but even after pressing his ear against the wall for ages, he couldn't hear a single sound from next door.
Forget it, time to sleep.
There's an early start tomorrow.
Li Qianfan sighed dejectedly and crawled under the covers, lying down.
He hadn't expected a crisp doorbell to ring just minutes later.
Li Qianfan thought it might be Liu Ruyan, unable to resist her loneliness, coming to find him. Excited, he jumped out of bed and ran to the door.
However, when he opened it, his face immediately showed confusion.
Because standing outside wasn't Liu Ruyan, but rather a girl who looked incredibly innocent.
The girl was petite, barely over five feet tall, with a slim frame that suggested a hint of malnutrition.
She was dressed in a JK uniform, exuding a strong Japanese aesthetic.
"Who are you?" Li Qianfan asked.
"Big brother, are you alone? Would you like some special services?" The girl brushed her hair behind her ear and asked a bit shyly.
"Special services?"
Li Qianfan was stunned.
He genuinely hadn't expected to encounter something like this.
"You know… that kind of service. Big brother, don't play dumb. We're all adults here—I don't believe you don't understand what I mean." The girl fidgeted, her delicate, fair face tinged with a blush.
"Uh… how much for a night?" Li Qianfan hesitated momentarily, then asked out of curiosity.
The girl immediately replied, "Three hundred for one session, five hundred for full service, seven hundred for the whole night."
"What does full service mean?" Li Qianfan grew even more curious.
The red on the girl's cheeks deepened, as if embarrassed to articulate it.
But after a brief pause, she suppressed her shyness and explained, "Full service is… I give you a massage first, then use my mouth to… and after that… well, basically, whatever you want to do is fine. As long as the request isn't too strange, I'll do my best to satisfy you."
"Got it. For one session or full service, you leave when it's done. For the whole night, you stay here, and I can go as many times as I like?" Li Qianfan said with a grin.
"Yes, that's about right." The girl nodded.
Li Qianfan stroked his chin in contemplation.
To be honest, he was tempted. The girl was indeed very pretty.
Even though she was selling herself, she looked so young. She carried a pure aura and still blushed while discussing things like this.
It was clear to anyone that she hadn't been in this line of work for very long. The innocence and shame on her face hadn't been completely worn away yet.
Most importantly, the girl's prices weren't particularly high—just seven hundred for the night. To Li Qianfan, seven hundred was nothing more than pocket change.
And Liu Ruyan wasn't around tonight, it seemed. She likely wouldn't be coming over.
Given the situation, why not… But what if Liu Ruyan found out?
If Liu Ruyan discovered he spent money hiring someone for this kind of thing, she'd definitely be mad.
Li Qianfan found himself in a dilemma, torn and unable to decide.
Seeing the uncertainty on Li Qianfan's face, the girl assumed she'd set her price too high. She hastily said, "Big brother, don't worry. My service will definitely leave you satisfied—you'll feel it was money well spent. If it's really too expensive, I can give you a discount."
"How much of a discount?" Li Qianfan asked again.
"Ten percent off," the girl replied.
"Ten percent? That's not much of a discount," Li Qianfan chuckled.
The girl bit her lip, a hint of grievance flashing across her face. After a while, she reluctantly said, "Then fifteen percent… That's as low as I can go—I really can't make it any cheaper… It's not easy for me, either."
Looking at her pitiful expression, Li Qianfan hesitated again and asked, "Are you even of legal age?"
"Of course I'm an adult. If I weren't, I wouldn't be doing this," the girl said earnestly.
"But from the looks of you… you don't really seem like you're eighteen yet. If you're underage, I can't have you servicing me. If the authorities find out, I'd be in big trouble." Li Qianfan said.
"I really am an adult. If you don't believe me, here, look."
The girl grew anxious and quickly pulled out an ID from her bag, handing it to Li Qianfan.
Li Qianfan looked at the girl's ID and saw that her name was Li Xiaotong. She was indeed eighteen, but just barely.
Her birthday was last month, meaning she had only become an adult one month ago.
Thinking of such a freshly-turned-adult resorting to this kind of work, selling her body for money… Li Qianfan felt a pang of sympathy for the girl as he thought it through.
Returning her ID, Li Qianfan said, "Forget it. I'm not going to hire you. If I do something like this with you, I'll feel guilty."
"Big brother, don't be like this! I'm really an adult—I even showed you my ID. We already agreed on the price; why are you backing out now?" Li Xiaotong said urgently, reaching out her delicate hands to grab Li Qianfan's arm.
"Are you in dire need of money?" Li Qianfan asked.
"I am. I really need money badly," Li Xiaotong said, her face showing a pitiable expression.
After thinking for a while, Li Qianfan said, "How about this: I'll give you seven hundred yuan, and you can leave now, as if you've already provided the service."
With that, Li Qianfan went back into the room, fetched his wallet, and pulled out seven crisp hundred-yuan notes, placing them into Li Xiaotong's hand.
Holding the money, Li Xiaotong wore a look of disbelief.
"You… You're really giving me money just like that?" she asked.
"Yes, I'm giving it to you. I don't need it," Li Qianfan replied.
Li Xiaotong's eyes grew misty as she seemed genuinely touched. A subtle redness spread in her eyes.
Seeing her emotional state, Li Qianfan said helplessly, "Can you not look like you're about to cry? If someone sees this, they'll definitely think I did something terrible to you. I've already given you the money; now, please leave. I'm really tired and need to rest."
Just as he finished speaking and was ready to close the door, Li Xiaotong suddenly darted into the suite, shutting the door behind her.
"What are you doing?" Li Qianfan asked, baffled.