"Hmm, not bad, definitely a beauty!"

The boss gazed at the woman in the black dress, his eyes flashing with greed, and nodded.

"Kid, I’ll give you a chance. Put down the beauty, then let my boys who you beat have a go at you, and we’ll call it even, how about that?"

"Are you out of your mind?"

Ye Luo looked at him with a look of surprise.

"What do you mean?"

"Not out of your mind? Then what kind of nonsense are you talking about? Obviously, there’s something wrong with your brain. But don’t worry, I am a Divine Doctor, capable of curing all ills. As long as you’re willing to pay, I’ll treat you and guarantee your head will return to normal."

Ye Luo spoke with utter conviction.

"Your damn head is the one that’s sick! I was giving you face, and you dare to refuse! In that case, beat him to a pulp!"

With that, the boss’s face turned angry as he shouted at Ye Luo.

All at once, those surrounding Ye Luo, wielding steel pipes and iron rods, swung at him.

"Hey, why do we have to resort to violence? Can’t we just have a peaceful rest on this late night?"

Ye Luo spoke helplessly, but his hands moved quickly. He steadied the woman in the black dress with one arm and swung out furiously with the other, sending the guy at the front flying. Then with a sweeping leg kick, two more men were sent flying.

Following that, Ye Luo picked up the beauty, his movements light and swift. With just one hand, he struck out repeatedly, and the dozen or so men armed with weapons were scattered on the ground, moaning in pain.

In a matter of moments, the fat boss was the only one left standing there alone, eyes flashing with fear as his body trembled.

"You..."

"Since you’ve wasted quite a bit of my time, I’ve decided to give you a little surprise."

Ye Luo grinned at him, walked over, and patted a particular spot on his body. He then left with the woman in the black dress.

Pfft!

The next second, the boss let out a loud fart, his facial expression changed instantly, and with crossed legs and one hand clasping his butt, he quickly rushed toward a particular spot, his face full of agony.

At the Home Inn, Ye Luo walked in holding the woman in black dress and approached the front desk.

"I’d like a room!"

"Sure, three hundred eighty-eight!"

The receptionist glanced at the two of them and spoke.

"What? Three hundred eighty-eight!"

Ye Luo looked astonished.

"Sir, this is already the cheapest price at our hotel," said the receptionist, thinking that Ye Luo found it expensive.

But Ye Luo was shocked because he didn’t have any money on him. He had spent all his money on train tickets and hadn’t spent a cent since arriving in Zhonghai City two days ago. He’d been staying at Luo Jingxuan’s place, eating her food, and even his clothes were paid for by her. His pockets were emptier than his face was white, and naturally, he didn’t have the three hundred eighty-eight yuan. This had slipped his mind.

Ye Luo’s expression changed as he thought of something. He promptly opened the purse of the woman in the black dress he was carrying, took out four notes of Chairman Mao, and handed them to the receptionist.

"Here, no need for change!" Ye Luo said generously.

However, the receptionist looked at Ye Luo with disdain.

This guy is fairly good-looking, but turned out to be a pretty boy.

Clearly, Ye Luo had not realized that his image had already become that of a pretty boy. If he knew, he would definitely retort, "How am I pale? My skin is clearly bronze, okay?"

He carried the lady in the black long dress all the way to the room, opened the door, and walked in.

After placing the lady in black on the bed, Ye Luo couldn’t help but breathe a sigh of relief.

It was not easy carrying a beautiful woman this whole way.

If it weren’t for his strong willpower, his mind would have been running wild by now.

Having glanced at the lady in black, Ye Luo adjusted her position and took off her black high-heeled shoes, revealing a pair of fair and plump feet with ten toes painted red—no wonder people in the past liked the bound feet and golden lotuses.

"Why? Why?"

At that moment, the lady in black showed a pained expression on her face, constantly muttering to herself, obviously burdened by some troubles.

Walking over, Ye Luo looked at the flushed-face beauty and sighed, "Who would have thought that even a beauty like you could have worries."

Suddenly, the beauty made a gagging gesture, her body lurched, and she vomited over the side of the bed, leaving a mess on the floor and staining her black long dress with foul-smelling filth.

"Damn it!"

Ye Luo was a bit stunned by the scene.

Subsequently, Ye Luo had to clean up the mess, naturally noticing the vomit-stained dress on her.

"What’s the matter?"

Ye Luo was somewhat helpless. If you can’t drink, don’t drink. This just completely ruins the image.

Ye Luo sighed, called for a service attendant, and gave them a hundred bucks as a tip to help the lady out of her dirty, vomit-covered dress.

Of course, the money was the lady’s. He paid without any sense of guilt, after all, it was her money being spent on herself.

Ye Luo didn’t stoop to taking advantage of others in their vulnerable state. If he wanted to look, he could at any time, but he settled with pulling a blanket over her, considering his duties fulfilled.

Just as Ye Luo was about to leave, the lady’s hand suddenly grabbed his wrist without warning.

"Huh? What do you mean by this, beauty?"

"Could it be that you’re hinting at something?"

Ye Luo thought excitedly to himself. However, he said earnestly, "Beauty, I am not that kind of person; I wouldn’t do such a thing."

As the lady unconsciously tugged at his hand, Ye Luo collapsed onto her body without any strength to resist.

Maybe it was the effect of the alcohol or perhaps it was two lonely, cold people coming together. In any case, things turned magical, and in a confused state, Ye Luo had an encounter with the beauty at the Ru Jia Hotel.

After one night, Ye Luo truly stepped from virginity to manhood, taking the first successful step in his life.

The next day, the mellow sunlight shone through the hotel window into the room, and on the memory foam bed, Ye Luo opened his bloodshot eyes, hardly believing what had happened. 𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

Forget it, what’s done is done, might as well go back to sleep. His attitude was pretty good; he closed his eyes and went back to sleep, not caring about the person beside him or the mess spread all around.