Chen Zhao entered Dell's manor again, which was still in debauch.

On his way in, he received occasional winks from s.e.xy and bold girls.

Tsura walked to Chen Zhao to welcome him. "Chen, you're finally here."

"Where's Dell? What happened to him again?"

"I don't care about that idiot. How about we have a drink instead?" Tsura was only wearing a black bra on top and she was holding a gla.s.s of wine.

"Let me see Dell first."

To Chen Zhao, Dell and Tsura were just a promiscuous couple.

Tsura still brought Chen Zhao into the villa, when he saw Dell facing the wall fully naked. On the wall, there was also a poster of a female star.

Chen Zhao rubbed his forehead. "Dell, I'm here. How may I help you?"

"I'm stuck."

Chen Zhao walked to Dell's side and saw Dell's rod stuck in the wall.

Looking at the female star poster on the wall, Chen Zhao could roughly tell what had happened.

Chen Zhao had seen people with various tastes before, even many who liked b.e.s.t.i.a.lity.

However, he had never seen a person who could face a poster and get himself stuck in the wall.

"Mr. Dell, how long have you been stuck?"

"About an hour... Can you be faster?"

"Hmm... Actually, I've stuck for three hours already."

"Three hours?" Chen Zhao was astonished by the number.

Ignoring those so-called world records, 99% of the men in the world could not maintain an erection for three hours, including Chen Zhao.

Was Dell really gifted?

Chen Zhao doubted this. He could tell that Dell was weak based on their last check-up. It would be difficult for him to even maintain it for half an hour, let alone three hours.

"I... Err... ate some medicine."

"Fine. Three thousand dollars please."

"Given that our previous session wasn't great, I've decided that I'll take my pay first," Chen Zhao said emotionlessly.

"Please."

Chen Zhao was not in a hurry at all. "Tsura, can you get me some food?"

Tsura was not concerned about Dell's situation at all. In fact, their relations.h.i.+p was very similar to the one between Chen Zhao and Gerlyn.

Tsura would only gloat over Dell's foolish action.

"Fine. Tsura... Give him three thousand. Quick."

"Chen, here you are. Count it."

"Give me that poster too. By the way, what's the female star on the poster called?"

Dell had ants in his pants at the moment. Suddenly, however, he felt some coldness on his feet. Lowering his head, he saw a huge snake climbing up his leg.

"Ah!" Dell immediately stepped back in shock.

"Is it that scary? Raymond. You've seen him before." Chen Zhao sat on the sofa and put his hand on Tsura's shoulders.

"That's so frightening... I'm out?"

Dell still looked dazed. "So easy?"

"Right, your problem is settled. I'm leaving."

"Are you leaving so soon? Chen, stay here. I'll call a few more women, and Tsura as well. Let's play together."

"Forget it." Chen Zhao shook his head. He really did not dare to touch the women here.

Although he had gone for Rasfa's erotic party before, those women had been carefully selected and perhaps even been medically examined. Even so, Chen Zhao had still chosen to wear condoms.

On the other hand, Chen Zhao really did not know what diseases the women here had.

Chen Zhao did not want to get infected for no reason. Most STIs were not fatal, but they would greatly affect Chen Zhao's health. They were troublesome to treat and more importantly, they would hinder Chen Zhao's work.

Although Chen Zhao wanted to relax here, his rationality still won over his desire after some consideration.

Dell sent Chen Zhao to the gates. "Chen, can you charge me less next time?"

"If you do less stupid things, you wouldn't even need to pay."

"Fine. Can you return me that poster?"

"No. To prevent you from doing such things again, I'll take it away."

"This poster is worth four hundred dollars. Don't throw it away."

"I wouldn't; I'll put it on the wall in my bedroom."

　　...

As Chen Zhao walked out from the residence, he looked at the woman on the poster.

He could not recall what characters the female star had acted before.

Nevertheless, she was really beautiful. Chen Zhao licked his lips.

Suddenly, Chen Zhao felt something b.u.mp into him. Lifting his head, he saw the woman on the poster right before him.

She was wearing a pair of extreme high-heeled shoes. Her lips were flame red and she had a pair of aviator sungla.s.ses on.

Never had Chen Zhao seen a woman whose body was so perfect. She had the most excellent body proportions. Her long legs would make most women feel inferior and drive all men crazy.

The woman glanced at the poster in Chen Zhao's hands impatiently. "That's troublesome. Give me the poster."

"Huh? What?"

The woman s.n.a.t.c.hed the poster from Chen Zhao and was ready to autograph. However, when she looked at the poster, she saw the hole at the bottom.

"Pervert!" The woman was immediately enraged. She squeezed the poster into a ball and flung it at Chen Zhao's face. "If you come and hara.s.s me again, I'll call the police!"

Chen Zhao rubbed his cheek which was still in pain due to the impact. However, he did not chase the woman and explain himself.

How could he explain such a misunderstanding?

"It feels like being bitten by a dog for no reason just after leaving home."

Woof!

"Don't accuse us for that!"

Chen Zhao shrugged his shoulders. Just then, he received a call from Ethan again, "Chen, are you done with the patient?"

"Yup."

"Where are you now?"

"I just left the patient's house."

"So you're still in that neighborhood?"

"At the exit."

"I received another request. The patient is there too. I'll give you the address."

After receiving the address, Chen Zhao turned around and walked back into the neighborhood.

Chen Zhao compared the address he had received to the door plate. "No. 0355. Should be here."

Ding dong.

The door to the apartment opened. It was the same woman he had met earlier!

Chen Zhao's cheek twitched. The woman looked at Chen Zhao in both disgust and anger. "I said that if you continue to hara.s.s me, I'll call the police."

"Err... I'm not a pervert."

"A pervert would clearly not admit it."

"I'm a doctor. Someone told me that I have a patient here."

"You're a doctor?"

"Yes."

"Show me your license."

"Are you looking for a doctor with a medical license?"

The woman thought for a while, and then looked at Walter, Beelzebub, and Carrie, who were beside Chen Zhao.

"Do doctors always bring so many pets to their patient's place?"

"You're not the first client to ask me that question."