The Black Card Chapter 178 – Go To The Hotel With Lao Niang

Chapter 178 – Go to the Hotel with Lao Niang

Translator: Lav

Editor: Seliniaki Ilikia

Outside the hotel.

“If you dare flee, I will run you over!” Song Miaomiao was in the car and Shi Lei was outside. The situation was worse for him, so he was forced to stop in his tracks.

“Get in!” Shi Lei had the sudden thought that an entire novel could be written on all his encounters that day. It was action-packed, with numerous ups and downs. He was silently crying inside as he climbed into the front pa.s.senger seat.

“You said you wanted to go to Lao Niang’s hotel? Alright, Lao Niang’ll take you there right now!” Song Miaomiao said viciously.

What the h.e.l.l is this? Shi Lei thought, and shouted, “Stop the car!”

Song Miaomiao braked suddenly and the giant Hummer stopped in the middle of the road. She flashed a side glance at Shi Lei and said, “What, you want to do it in the car?!”

f.u.c.k!

f.u.c.k you!

f.u.c.k your family!

Shi Lei really thought that he was an idiot. Out of all the people he could provoke, it just had to be this crazy person. d.a.m.ned pervert! d.a.m.ned ladyboy!

“Please. Please let me go. What do I have to do for you to let me go?”

“Admit defeat for the bet and go to the hotel with Lao Niang!”

“But I feel like I won the bet. Why do I have to spend 500,000 yuan to have s.e.x with you when I don’t want to? Don’t you think it’s unreasonable?” Shi Lei sobbed as he earnestly tried to talk reason into Song Miaomiao.

Perhaps the situation was a little bit too peculiar, and even Song Miaomiao found it amusing. But is it not? Shi Lei was just seeking pleasure from trash talking and provoking her, and she, as the loser of the bet, naturally shouldn’t take it seriously. But now, the winner was the one who wanted to run away and the loser was the one who wanted to be prost.i.tuted. More importantly, Shi Lei even had the 500,000 yuan. The script seemed to be going the wrong way.

“See, you also think it’s ridiculous, don’t you? What about this, good man? Let me get off the car and then you can go back to your hotel and I’ll go home myself. Let’s just pretend that we never met today and if we meet in the future, we’ll pretend that we don’t know each other and have never met before, okay? Didn’t I tell you before I went into the ring? If I could defeat Hu Changying’s boxer for you and win the ten million back, we can write off what happened!”

“So because you said so, we have to write it off?!” Although Song Miaomiao knew it was going in the wrong direction, she continued to pester him. The point was that she had never been insulted like this before and finally knew why Wei Xingyue liked this guy. He did whatever he wanted, whenever he wanted. Every single one of his steps landed on a place you never expected it to land on. It was fun!

Shi Lei became more patient with her. “Even if you are a prost.i.tute, there’s no need for you to force some random pa.s.serby to spend money to have s.e.x with you,” he advised her earnestly. “This isn’t reasonable. If you’re going to be like this, I’ll call the police!”

“Police your a.s.s! This won’t do! You’re coming back to the hotel with me first!”

“Holy s.h.i.t! Others force young girls from good families to prost.i.tute themselves, and yet here you are, prost.i.tuting yourself!” Shi Lei watched as the car picked up speed and had the idea of getting possessed by a martial arts master again to knock this stupid ladyboy unconscious. Wasting another chance was fine, but the speed was too fast. If this d.a.m.ned ladyboy fainted, both of them would die in the resulting crash.

A while after, Song Miaomiao finally stepped off of the accelerator and onto the brake. They had arrived at the Hilton hotel in the middle of the city.

On the way there, she didn’t heed the traffic lights at all, and Shi Lei had felt as if his heart was beating in his throat. Although there weren’t many cars on the road, every single driver they came across cursed at them.

“Go upstairs. If you don’t, Lao Niang will shout and accuse you of rape!”

Every woman definitely had that ace card up their sleeve. Shi Lei was defeated.

This time, they didn’t have to get a room. He followed after Song Miaomiao into the elevator with a gloomy face. “Wait for me here and don't play any tricks on me,” Song Miaomiao said after they entered her room. “I’m going to change in the bathroom. If you dare leave, know that I have a thousand different ways to find you within two hours.”

Shi Lei believed her. He really did. Being someone who could bet ten million USD, wouldn’t her family’s a.s.sets be at least a few tens of billions? Even though Wu Dong city had eight or nine million people and covered a few thousand square kilometers, it would be rather easy for someone like her to find him.

So Shi Lei sat solemnly in the penthouse suite, looking at the scenery of the river and waiting for that d.a.m.ned ladyboy to come out of the bathroom.

Not long after, the door creaked. The buzz cut was still there, but she had taken off her leather clothes and changed into a set of short, pink pajamas. Shi Lei looked at her and thought that everything about it seemed so unrealistic. This set of pajamas was cute, but why did it seem so out of place on her?

“Do you still think I don’t look like a woman?” Song Miaomiao unexpected threw a flirty glance at Shi Lei and he shivered. He wasn’t shocked by it. He was scared of it. 

“If you want to talk, then talk. Don’t scare me. Look at you. You’re such a manly person. Why do you dress like this?”

A long and pale leg kicked toward him, but Shi Lei dodged this rather harmless attack easily.

Song Miaomiao put on some skin care products and lightly patted her face before settling down on the couch opposite to Shi Lei.

It was dazzling to see the pair of pale legs crossed on the couch. If he didn’t look at her face…mhm, she was definitely a disaster to the country and its citizens. But as soon as he looked at her hair, all the feelings were gone.

“Sigh…you are a fine girl. Even though there’s something wrong with your s.e.xual orientation, it’s given by the G.o.d, and modern society doesn’t really discriminate against that. But why do you have to make yourself a man? Is it fun?” Shi Lei sighed as he picked up a bottle of water on the table and took a sip.

Song Miaomiao jumped up from the couch and took out a bottle of wine from the refrigerator. She quickly opened it, pouring out two gla.s.ses and pa.s.sing one to Shi Lei. “Drink this!”

Shi Lei quickly protected the water bottle. “You are not planning to make me drunk, are you?” he asked in alarm. “I’m telling you. Wei Xingyue tried the same thing and she didn’t succeed!”

Song Miaomiao was blank for a second, then immediately laughed. “That girl even has times where she takes the initiative? Fine, fine, fine. Don’t worry, I’m not interested in that. Just drink it! We’ll just drink this bottle. But of course, there’s more if you want it!”

“I don’t want it!” Shi Lei was nervous. He took the gla.s.s of wine with intense vigilance.

Song Miaomiao sat down on the couch again. She took a sip of the wine. “Am I just a d.a.m.ned pervert in your eyes?”

Shi Lei nodded seriously.

Unexpectedly, Song Miaomiao wasn’t angry. She smiled and took another sip. “Well, that fits into the usual imagine I construct for myself.”

Shi Lei was speechless and thought: Do you think this is a good image?

“But didn’t Yu Banzhi ever say anything about me?”

Shi Lei shook his head, but then quickly nodded. “Not much. He only said that you violate all rules and that you don't have a bottom line because of your grandfather’s favoritism toward you. So these past two years, no one could really control you.”

“That’s it?”

“Yup, that’s it!” Well, Yu Banzhi did actually say something else, but Shi Lei hadn’t really paid attention and naturally wouldn’t recall it.

“Oh, so it’s like that!” Song Miaomiao was slightly disappointed and mumbled, “I thought that perhaps he could understand me a bit more.”

Shi Lei didn’t reply and tried the wine.

 Song Miaomiao rolled her eyes at Shi Lei’s extreme caution. “Don’t worry, I didn’t put anything in it. It’s just normal wine. Don’t tell me you are the type that collapses after one gla.s.s!”

Shi Lei laughed awkwardly. He swallowed a big mouthful and said, “I really can’t drink that much, but a gla.s.s or two is fine.”