Women Are My Source of Money

Women Are My Source of Money
Ch 14: Need luck



“T-wait, what are you doing?“ Yayan slightly lost his composure. He intended to leave, but the****** blocked the exit path.


“Why, Yan, aren't you interested?“ Andrea said with a sigh, playing his great asset. “Maybe this is the luck of your whole life, I want to do it voluntarily without being paid.“


'Like to snore?!' maki Yayan in heart.


Yayan already knew Andrea's intentions from the start, she heard clearly the voice of her heart. Moreover, his favorite parameters remain stable in the number 10. Yayan is only considered a stranger.


'Yep, nice robbery mode. Perp perp. But, still ... something down there, please don't look!'


“Not to be held, Yan. Take out all your desires. I know this is your first experience, but I will lead and teach you how to satisfy women.“


Andrea corners Yayan against the wall and performs a Kabedon, the woman's legs go into her crotch and then slightly presses.


He slowly began to caress Yayan's face, bringing her face closer.


'I-I don't know. Should I enjoy this or not? It feels quite painful that knowing myself was taken advantage of by women, but I can now better utilize them to my advantage.'


Before Andrea could get nyosor, Yayan had already had her out first. The woman was a little surprised, yet she finally enjoyed the passionate fondness.


Yayan pushed Andrea up to the unclean chair in the corner of the room, she let go of her kiss.


“Alright, who will lose this time, Andrea. Who will be crazy?“ Yayan smiled cunningly, “I'm quite pede with the greatness of my assets!“


“OK, let's see ... who will be looking for who?“ andrea provokes.


They both tried to conquer each other, making one party a slave.


It was going to be a long night, her virginity lost on the woman she just knew had not even an hour.


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“Hah .. hah .. hah ... what the fuck? My body is limp, my energy is up!“ Yayan gasped while lying on the floor.


The state of the room was a little chaotic, messy, filled with sticky white liquid. Yayan and Andrea seemed to be overdoing it. The smell of pandan in the room was very pungent, even though there were room fragrances.


“Well, experienced women are scary. I almost lost, it was almost.“ Yayan tried to get up, then approached Andrea who was lying on the other side. The woman now fainted, her body without a piece of cloth was indeed very exciting.


The man he was invited to would have almost 99% received it. But, Yayan is the 1% part%. He refused to be enslaved by women.


“Heh, how is Andrea ... what is satisfactory? I remember you sighing very loudly and asking for a break. But, now what? It is not strong and then fainted,“ said Yayan smiling with satisfaction.


He then put on his clothes back, slightly dirty by the liquid they both were. He was a little embarrassed to come out with that.


Well, it is still undeniable that Yayan has only been to that place for the first time and still feels awkward.


Yayan glanced at the drinks at the edge of the room. “Maybe it's better to smell alcohol than pandan.“


It was actually equally bad, and the nightclub visitor already knew Andrea. No need to ask, they already know what happened.


“By the way, how much does it cost for this VIP room?“ Yayan glanced at the clock, “Have it been 3 am?“


Yayan decides to return, he must remember that tomorrow is rush hour. Especially after ditching, the boss must be ready to bombard with a thousand questions.


Before leaving, Yayan took out the money that the System printed, then scattered it on Andrea.


“I've paid for your services,“ said Yayan sounded cold.


The money Yayan spent was one million.


Yayan then paid for the rent of that VIP room, he spent a total of 2 million dollars.


'Hahaha .. big harvest. Sleep well tonight!'


Yayan came home on foot, how else, his bike was stolen while he did not have enough money to buy a new one.


At 3 am, of course, no public transport passes. Yayan also had to walk.


“Cih, I'm really tired because of the ****** that. How many rounds have you played, huh?“ Yayan was not strong at walking anymore, he needed to find a ride. Otherwise, Yayan won't make it home.


In addition to fatigue, Yayan is also sleepy. “Damn, when to boarding if this is?“ The man ended up sitting limp on the sidewalk, looking at the quiet street.


'System!'


[Yes, Host]


'I need help.'


[The system suggests that hosts sleep only here]


'Hahaha .. funny, System!?'


Though the mind rejects the System's proposal, but not his body. Yayan slowly closed her eyes.


But, again the momentary peace was disturbed. I heard screaming from a distance.


“Maling! moling!“


There was a swarm of people chasing after the black-jacketed and black-masked figure, forging something with them. His footsteps were quick, he was swiping at his pursuers. He was clearly panicking, one against a dozen. If caught, it's gone ... His body must have been crushed, it's not worth the stolen goods. It will not be enough to get treatment.


“Hurp?“ Yayan Mumm.


The thief is seen approaching Yayan, unaware of his whereabouts or mistaking him for a sleeping tramp. That was the thief's bad luck.


As the thief passed through Yayan unsuspecting, a foot stuck out suddenly and hampered the run. He did not have time to brake, as a result stuck and badly exposed. He couldn't stand.


The rampaging citizens arrived not long after, instantly ganged up. Being close to the thief, Yayan was pitifully beaten.


“Woi, woi, what the hell is this? I'm not the accomplice! Why beat me?“ yayan shouted not to accept.


The people stopped, they looked at each other for a moment.


“Where is my mouth!“


Yes, it was another misfortune for Yayan. His face was bonyok.


'It seems like I've been so unlucky lately!?'


After beating up, the residents took Yayan and the thief to the police station.


Yayan ultimately cannot sleep, hours are interrogated and time is wasted. He was not proven guilty. However, Yayan's mood swamped down, so upset.


“Again apes!“ Yayan looked up at the sky, the sun was already shining. “I want to go home and sleep.“


Stamina and mental state have been depleted. A distance of a few kilometers was like going to the end of the world, Yayan could not continue the journey.


“Hey, why are you so weak?“ Someone's a woman patronizing Yayan.


“Weak or strong? Why why anyway? Whether it disturbed——” Yayan could not continue her sentence as she turned to look at someone who had greeted her, she was flabbergasted in shock.


Because the identity of the woman was an acquaintance of Yayan during High School. He had a bad experience with her.


Yayan was once bullied by a classmate. That woman is the culprit. He used to be pathetic until he was bullied and blackmailed by women.


“It's okay, anyway. But, this is just a habit. Bothering you is so much fun. Long time no see, yayan.“


'Is there anything more unlucky than this? Why does bad luck appear? I need to improve my luck!'