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Upon hearing this, the girls' beautiful eyes lit up immediately—by taking the old terminal to the R-zone black market and reselling it, they could not only buy delicious food with the money, but also buy fabric to ask Eve to make new dresses!
Yay! Long live reimbursement!
Li Pu was both amused and exasperated.
Does Marika know how much money she's been fleeced?
—Although he himself has also taken advantage of the "sexually apathetic" crowd quite a bit.
But what can I do when she always wants to be my own mother?
A son stealing from his mother isn't considered stealing!
My taking advantage of promotions doesn't mean I'm willing to do it; the inequality is instantly resolved!
Mary Rose breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, she hadn't caused a major disaster, or her mistress, Helena, would have been disappointed.
As Helena's right-hand woman, this was the first time she had been assigned to greet guests; even heads of state had never received this treatment before.
Although she didn't quite understand it, she continued with the process.
The Hawaiian-style flower garlands, woven from colorful flowers and exuding the bright spirit of summer, were carried one by one by her, padded with small white ice cream cones, and placed around the necks of the distinguished guests.
With the final step completed, the scenic area's gates were fully opened to the group from the agency.
Li Pu looked down at the flower wreath hanging on his chest, then at the female staff members dancing the hula to greet him, and felt quite pleased.
So he stepped forward and entered the gate of the "Golden Beach" scenic area with the others.
After passing through the entrance, you are greeted by a charming seaside town – white-walled and blue-windowed buildings are arranged in a pleasing manner, wooden signs sway gently in the wind, and stone paths gleam warmly in the sunlight.
Palm trees sway in the breeze, dotting the streets and alleys, and occasionally a sea breeze blows by, carrying a faint salty fragrance.
A closer look reveals that, like most popular tourist attractions, the operators are clearly savvy businessmen – as a rare luxury in the Eagle City, how could they possibly allow tourists to easily access the sun and sand as soon as they enter?
But cleverly, no matter where you walk in the scenic area, you can always catch a glimpse of that breathtaking azure coast and golden sand, enticing everyone with its elusive allure.
In Li Pu's words, "It's like a beautiful woman stripping naked and walking around in front of you, clearly trying to entice you to buy a ticket to go to the beach."
It looks so tempting!
For this reason, tourists must first pass through several bustling streets filled with all sorts of temptations.
As Li Pu walked, he noticed that although there were many food streets, souvenir streets, and even entertainment areas, the real mainstream was a staggering number of gambling and sex shops.
Slot machines, pachinko, House of Cards, bubble bath massages, and so on...
These shops have flashing signs and eye-catching facades, and there's one almost every few steps.
Those stalls selling snacks or souvenirs seem more like side hustles, resembling a mere "secondary business."
Finally, all the streets converge on the large square deep within the seaside town.
Their destination was the only luxury hotel behind the square.
It is said that the real entrance to the "Golden Beach" is located behind the hotel and is subject to extremely strict security checks.
This dreamlike golden sand is not easy to enter – by the time travelers reach the hotel, their wallets may have already been "robbed" of half their contents by the temptations along the way.
Even Mary Rose and the waiters who led them along kept recommending the Royal Casino in the hotel.
Clearly, the business model of "Golden Beach" is: a Las Vegas-style casino + a seaside resort.
To put it bluntly, it's a one-stop service for eating, drinking, gambling, prostitution, sunshine, and beaches.
Even though they saw through these business tricks, the shopping spirit of these women in the family was still burning brightly, unsurprisingly!
Li Pu suddenly felt a chill run down his spine, and a terrifying fact came to mind—
Women are naturally powerless against entertainment districts and CBDs!
These "iron-footed beasts" will not easily end their hunt without bringing back two new dresses and several bags of cosmetics!
Fortunately, this is currently the off-season for 'Golden Beach', and the real peak season is still two months away.
Apart from gambling dens and brothels that are open year-round, most shops were closed, making the streets seem much quieter.
Even so, the White Queen, Chun-Li, Tifa, Alice, and even the usually adorable Eve, somehow managed to buy all sorts of goods, their hands overflowing with purchases...
I don't care if you open the door or not!
I'm going to buy it anyway! Give it to me!
Li Pu watched their enthusiastic figures and couldn't help but facepalm.
Tifa was the calmest, until she asked about the rent for bars or restaurants in the area.
She gave up and started buying things!
Chun-Li and the White Queen, who were especially excited about "buying, buying, buying," did not forget to tease their seemingly bored "Sesame Dumplings."
Then, two voluptuous, beautiful mature women, carrying large and small bags, approached Li Pu with smiles on their faces.
"Honey, if anyone tries to chat me up later, you have to protect me."
"Just say you're your master's boyfriend."
The White Queen put her arm around his shoulder, her crystal-blue lips close to his ear, her breath sweet as orchids:
"No, no, you should say you're our husband!"
"Would you like to practice first?"
How many true words are said in a joking tone?
Li Pu felt that everything they said was...
But these two aloof and imposing older women had already scared away more than a dozen shop assistants who wanted to promote gambling and sex services with just their eyes.
Who would dare to hit on you two...?
As Chun-Li was laughing and joking, her eyes suddenly sparkled, and she looked at Tifa with a smile.
The girl had long seen through her disciple's feelings—he clearly cared deeply, yet stubbornly refused to take a step forward.
Chunli already knew the truth from the moment she asked the question hesitantly that night.
As the master, she ultimately found it inconvenient to discuss marriage with her disciple or stand openly together with her.
It would be better to match Tifa and Little Pu together—this girl is honest and pure-hearted, she can keep out unwanted suitors and give her apprentice a caring person by her side.
Thinking of this, Chunli felt a slight, almost imperceptible pang of sadness, but it was quickly suppressed by reason.
fair enough.
She remains the master, and he remains the disciple; this unspeakable and dangerous relationship can continue quietly.
As for Tifa...
She's an honest girl, and easy to coax.
At worst, I can just make it up to her later.
Anyway, this cuckoldry was put on her by her good older sister, so she'll understand, right?
Thinking of this, Chun-Li deliberately slowed her pace and looked at Tifa with a smile: "What about Tifa? Should we ask our handsome young man for help?"
Tifa's pretty face flushed instantly upon hearing this, her fingers unconsciously twisting the handle of the shopping bag, her voice so soft it was almost inaudible: "I, I..."
She was speechless for a moment, and could only lower her head and pretend to adjust her skirt, but her long eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing the panic in her heart.
"Did you hear that, Pu?" Chun-Li chuckled, poking his cheek. "If anyone dares to hit on Tifa, just stand tall and say—you're her boyfriend!"
Then, changing her tone and blinking, she added:
"Remember this, you are Tifa's boyfriend, and also—your and your sister Emma's only husband, understand?"
The White Queen watched Tifa quietly from the side, then glanced at Chun-Li, a knowing smile appearing on her lips.
She remained silent, yet the meaning was unspoken—
Both he and Chun-Li are adoptive mothers and bosses, and both need a shield.
Tifa, on the other hand, seemed pleasing to the eye and was indeed an honest and good girl...
Li Pu thought to himself: Well, a husband is a husband, and a boyfriend is a boyfriend, right?
In a short while, he became a bigamist.
Has anyone asked for my opinion?
I'd rather turn you all into fluffy balls that only know how to "goo goo goo"!
"Me! Me! Me too—" Little devil Alice suddenly jumped out from the side, her eyes sparkling as she raised her hand and shouted with a wicked grin:
"I'll be this kid's mother!"
Li Pu was taken aback at first, then couldn't help but smile wildly. It was even harder to control than an AK.
He glanced mischievously at Tifa, the two beautiful, mature women who suddenly seemed a generation shorter, and playfully drawled out:
"Good! Alice is the woman who can be my mother!"
Now the family's generational hierarchy is completely in chaos...
"Is this appropriate? Is this appropriate?!" Chun-Li and the White Queen laughed and scolded almost simultaneously. One pretended to pinch his ear, while the other reached out to ruffle Alice's hair. "You two little rascals~ You deserve a beating!"
"Don't run! Let me teach you a lesson!"
"Alice! Don't run away—you still dare to laugh!" Tifa chased after Alice, her cheeks burning hot.
"hahahahahahahaha!"
Amidst playful banter, Li Pu and his group of beautiful and diverse "women" finally arrived at the hotel lobby.
Mary Rose politely led them to the door of the guest room, then lifted her skirt and gave a standard curtsy, saying slightly, "Please feel free to contact me if you need anything."
She looked up, revealing a kind smile that tried to imitate an adult's, tinged with a touch of childishness, before gently closing the door and leaving.
But the next second, a soft sigh from behind the door made her stumble and almost fall.
"Oh, what a reckless child..."
Mary Rose's face flushed red, and without looking back, she quickened her pace and hurried away like a startled fawn.
Inside the suite, Li Pu ignored Chun-Li and the White Queen's complaints and went to the window to continue enjoying the sea breeze.
As for this room.
The White Queen perfectly exemplified the essence of the evil capitalist a few days ago: "Employees' rest time should be used for team building."
With a wave of her hand, she booked this spacious Japanese-style hot spring suite.
Let the whole family sleep on tatami mats together!
This nearly 300-square-meter apartment even has an exquisite artificial hot spring – which the woman calls "so that her little one can relax when she doesn't want to go out"...
Okay, to put it bluntly, she just wanted to take a bath with Li Pu.
Looking at the spacious and elegant suite, Tiffany couldn't help but sigh softly:
As expected of a top-tier hotel on "Golden Beach," they even have suites with a purely Japanese style...
Chun-Li's gaze, however, was drawn to the elegant Japanese calligraphy on the wall.
Deja vu.
It's written like the "openness" of a "slut".
Most people really can't tell the difference...
But she is different from the "open and honest" person she was at the Japanese restaurant.
The calligraphy in front of her always made her feel... as if it was secretly cursing her as a "slut".
I lost all interest in appreciating calligraphy; all I felt was frustration.
What kind of crappy Japanese style is this? Why do they hang these two words everywhere?
This is written like tripe in hot pot—winding and twisting, who can tell the difference!
But suddenly, an image flashed through her mind—
In the next few days, I might find myself submissive before this calligraphy, entwined and basking in the warmth of my young apprentice's body...
This thought made her face flush bright red, and even her ears felt hot and numb.
And then... she stopped watching. So be it, she's a slut, she might as well be...
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