Chapter 51

When the innkeeper saw the two people come down, he couldn't help but show a ** expression to Chu Ying, but in his heart, he was secretly criticizing them. They had only been upstairs for less than an hour. From the moment they entered, they would have to go through foreplay, the main event, climax, and the aftermath, including undressing and dressing, and they managed to finish in such a short time. This guy must be all show and no substance.

If Chu Ying knew what the innkeeper was thinking, he might have brought out the innkeeper's female relatives to give a demonstration right in front of him. How dare he doubt his ability? It was simply intolerable!

But the innkeeper thought again, a woman as beautiful as this policewoman, no one could last long with her. Just now, he himself had taken a break to jerk off, and the object of his fantasy was precisely this policewoman. He couldn't even last three minutes before finishing.

By this calculation, Chu Ying lasting nearly an hour was quite impressive.

After leaving the inn, the two went their separate ways. Chu Ying found a place to fill his stomach, while Wen Jing naturally went to buy tools.

Wen Jing drove away, apparently planning to search the entire town and buy all the tools she could use. It would take at least an hour to complete this arduous task. Chu Ying, with nothing to do, wandered around the streets. Ten minutes later, "Peach Blossom Source" appeared in Chu Ying's line of sight.

Thinking of the innkeeper, whom Chu Xin called "Aunt Fang," Chu Ying smiled and walked to the restaurant, pushing the door open.

Just like that day, it wasn't yet mealtime, and the business in the town, whether shops, inns, or restaurants, wasn't good. The restaurant was quite empty, with only the innkeeper wiping the tables.

"Welcome, please take a seat!" The innkeeper said, turning around and seeing a familiar customer, she smiled and asked, "It's you, where's the little girl, Xin Xin?"

The innkeeper must have been a great beauty in her youth. Even now, at around thirty-one or thirty-two, she still had a radiant smile and a lingering charm. However, Chu Ying, who was easily swayed by beauty, felt no unusual sensation when he saw her smile.

"School is about to start, she's reviewing her lessons at home," Chu Ying replied casually, then asked, "Sister, you're so busy, why don't you hire a waiter?"

The innkeeper smiled and said, "Business isn't good, and I have to pay taxes every month. The remaining money isn't enough to hire someone."

Chu Ying probed, "What about your husband?" A woman like the innkeeper couldn't possibly be without a man, but he hadn't seen anyone in the two times he visited, which puzzled him.

A hint of pain flashed in the innkeeper's eyes, but it disappeared quickly. She still smiled faintly and said, "He's on a long trip."

Apparently, she didn't want to discuss this topic. Before Chu Ying could speak, she continued, "What would you like to eat? Just order anything on the menu."

Chu Ying didn't press the issue. After all, he and the innkeeper had only met once. If it weren't for her help in covering for Chu Xin, who would have seen what happened outside, he wouldn't have developed a good impression of her. Otherwise, he wouldn't care about others' affairs.

He casually ordered two small dishes. Perhaps because there were few customers, or because of the brother-sister relationship between Chu Ying and Chu Xin, the innkeeper took a long time to bring the dishes, indicating she had put in some effort.

The taste was indeed better than last time. Chu Ying praised it. He hadn't eaten or drunk anything since morning, and his stomach was already rumbling. This meal was truly delicious.

After eating and drinking to his heart's content, he burped comfortably and wiped his mouth, saying, "How much do I owe you?"

"Sixteen yuan, fifteen is fine!" The innkeeper was still busy tidying the table and said without looking up.

"Pretty reasonable!" Chu Ying smiled and handed over twenty yuan. With his usual character, he wouldn't have let her give change, but he knew the innkeeper had a strong sense of self-respect. The five yuan tip might hurt her pride.

The innkeeper found the change behind the counter. Chu Ying, looking over the counter, saw a glimpse of her chest, which could be described as "smooth as congealed fat," and the sensation must have been extremely pleasant. Chu Ying couldn't help but spit.

"Little pervert, remember I'm your aunt!" The innkeeper, clearly an experienced person, guessed Chu Ying's thoughts from the "gulp" sound but didn't show the shyness of girls like Ling Xuan and Wen Jing. Instead, she laughed softly.

Chu Ying's face rarely turned red, but he said nonchalantly, "You're at most five or six years older than me, calling you 'sister' is just right. 'Aunt' makes you sound old."

The innkeeper said, "You're Xin Xin's big brother, and she calls me 'aunt.' How does that work?"

Chu Ying countered, "You call her what you want, I'll call you what I want. There's no conflict, right?" "Alright, take your money and scram, don't delay my business!" The innkeeper handed Chu Ying five yuan and laughed, scolding him. From how Chu Ying treated Chu Xin last night, the innkeeper knew this young man wasn't like the usual hooligans, so her attitude was naturally more friendly.

"Thanks, see you, Sister!" Chu Ying took the money and turned to leave the restaurant.

"Bang!" At that moment, the restaurant door was kicked open from the outside, and several men in tank tops stormed in, ignoring Chu Ying. The leader, with a prominent scar on his face, said to the innkeeper, "It's almost the end of the month, it's time to pay the protection fee."

The innkeeper's face turned cold, but she quickly composed herself and said, "How much?"

The scar-faced man said, "One thousand!"

The innkeeper was angry, "Last month it was only three hundred, why one thousand this month? Do you have any law?"

The scar-faced man's eyes gleamed with lust, and he cackled, "Law? In Green Hill Town, Mr. Ma is the law! Want me to take you to Mr. Ma and teach you what the law is?"

The three lackeys behind the scar-faced man burst into laughter, shouting to take the innkeeper to Mr. Ma to teach her the so-called law.

"Again, that scoundrel!" Chu Ying thought coldly. The Mr. Ma the scar-faced man mentioned must be Fathead Ma. He didn't expect that after being beaten yesterday, this guy not only didn't show any restraint but became even more aggressive.

The innkeeper's ample chest rose and fell, clearly furious, but she didn't want to make a fuss. She suppressed her anger and said, "Here are three hundred, I don't have more."

"Shit, you're treating me like a beggar! One thousand yuan, not a cent less, or you won't be able to do business in town!" The scar-faced man snatched the three hundred yuan from the innkeeper and cursed.

The innkeeper said, "If you don't leave, I'll call the police!"

The scar-faced man laughed as if he had heard the funniest joke. In Green Hill Town, did this woman not know the relationship between the police station and Mr. Ma?

"Go ahead, if you don't know the number, I can provide it for you." The scar-faced man laughed coldly, pointing around the restaurant, and said, "Brothers, start smashing. If we don't smash seven hundred yuan worth of stuff, no one will get a woman tonight!"

"Brother Scar, I think this woman is pretty good. How about we all have a group thing with her? That seven hundred yuan can count as our payment for a night with her." One of the lackeys behind the scar-faced man said with a sinister tone, his eyes filled with animalistic desire.

The innkeeper was furious and was about to speak when a figure suddenly appeared in front of her. Chu Ying looked at the scar-faced man and said calmly, "From now on, I'll be protecting this place. Give me two thousand yuan, and I'll consider letting you off!"