Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 201: Asking an Exorbitant Price

Only fifty thousand dollars?

Upon hearing this number, a hint of displeasure flashed across Yang Cheng’s face, but he didn’t speak, instead just shook his head lightly.

"Even fifty thousand dollars won’t do?"

Ling Er’s eyes widened suddenly, her emotions slightly agitated, "Brother, back at Tranquil Mind Hall, you only charged ten thousand dollars, and not long after leaving, fifty thousand dollars isn’t enough for you? Isn’t this appetite a bit too big?"

"You also mentioned earlier that was the price at Tranquil Mind Hall. Now that I’ve left, the price is up to me!"

Yang Cheng acted very calmly, fearlessly saying, "Besides, I now have other sources of income and don’t intend to go back to my old trade. It’s just because you’re an old customer that I’m willing to serve you one more time. If you feel the price is unreasonable, then forget it."

Bastard!!

Seeing Yang Cheng’s rogue demeanor, Ling Er was almost furious to the point of exploding, but as the opponent possessed something she needed, she didn’t dare to act too aggressively, sighed, and said, "Then tell me, how much will satisfy you?"

"Two hundred thousand!"

After careful consideration, Yang Cheng casually spoke a number.

If it were for ordinary people, he certainly wouldn’t set such a high price, but in his eyes, Ling Er’s identity isn’t simple, especially the master behind her, who is wealthy beyond measure—a million just to borrow a heir.

Now, for borrowing a heir, they’re also offering a Fairy Phoenix Grass.

Facing such a wealthy patron, wouldn’t it be foolish not to take advantage and ask for more?

"Two hundred thousand!! You... you’re too outrageous!!"

Ling Er widened her eyes again, her face laden with undisguisable shock.

Compared to last time, it’s twenty times higher!

This can’t just be calling for more; it’s practically daylight robbery.

If you feel the price isn’t suitable, then forget it. I’m quite tired today, let’s discuss it another time.

Yang Cheng glanced at Ling Er and immediately issued an eviction notice.

Damn!

Really too damnable.

Ling Er was burning with anger, almost wanting to kick Yang Cheng to death, but didn’t dare to show anything outwardly, only calculated secretly in her heart: for ordinary people, spending two hundred thousand to sleep with a man is indeed absurd.

But for Ling Er, this isn’t an unacceptable matter.

She practiced martial arts from a young age, is considered a legitimate Martial Artist; many big families spare no expense buying all sorts of resources to cultivate their Martial Artists—merely two hundred thousand isn’t a problem.

Now, by spending two hundred thousand, she could obtain the essence of the ’Pure Yang Dragon Physique’ host, allowing her strength to soar rapidly.

All of this is worth it!

Thinking about it, she immediately said, "No problem, I agree, two hundred thousand it is."

What the...??

Seeing this, Yang Cheng was taken aback with surprise; he never expected that facing such a steep price, Ling Er would actually agree.

This truly caught him off guard.

If there’s money to be earned and not doing so is foolish!

Yang Cheng almost without any hesitation, immediately took out his phone from his pocket and presented his payment code to Ling Er, "Pay first!"

"Alright, alright!"

Ling Er bit back her anger and scanned the QR code with her phone, transferring two hundred thousand without hesitation.

Watching Yang Cheng happily counting money, Ling Er’s expression gradually turned grim, her mouth forming a sinister curve.

Big jerk, don’t be too happy too soon!

Tonight, I’ll definitely drain you dry, making you realize that two hundred thousand doesn’t come easy.

"Beauty sure has a generous spirit!"

Yang Cheng gave Ling Er a thumbs-up, unable to hide the joy on his face.

Though two hundred thousand now doesn’t solve many of his problems, he’s earning money by sleeping with a woman, enjoying comfort while making money—probably countless men dream of such a life.

"Cut the chit-chat, let’s start now."

Ling Er didn’t want to talk much with Yang Cheng, dragging his arm straight to the bedroom.

Entering the room, Ling Er plopped down on the bed, looking at Yang Cheng with anticipation, waiting for him to take the initiative.

Yet Yang Cheng didn’t make any move, only stood there looking down at Ling Er sitting on the bed.

"Why haven’t you started yet?"

Ling Er suddenly recalled something, frowned, and said displeased, "I’ve already paid, don’t tell me you want me to take the initiative?"

"No need for you to take the initiative, but I’d like you to use your mouth!"

Yang Cheng grinned at Ling Er and said.

"What did you say?"

At these words, Ling Er’s expression changed, her eyes revealing shock, "Brother, I’m the paying customer, you should be serving me, why is it reversed now?"

"Oh, I’m just quite tired today, can’t get up, thought you might help stimulate me a bit."

Yang Cheng feigned innocence, saying plaintively.

"I don’t believe it!"

Ling Er didn’t believe Yang Cheng’s nonsense at all and immediately said, "Take your pants off, let me see if you can get up."

Yang Cheng asked, "If I really can’t get up, would you use your mouth to serve me?"

Ling Er said, "Take them off first."

After that, Yang Cheng stopped talking, decisively took his pants off, exposing himself in the air, but it lacked the previous grandeur, limp and utterly lacking energy.

However, Ling Er was experienced in this aspect too, immediately stepped closer, reaching out to hold Yang Cheng, gently handling him.

Any normal man, even if physically exhausted, would very quickly get aroused.

Held by the hot little hand, Yang Cheng’s body trembled, a tingling sensation washed over him, wrapping him in happiness; as his blood boiled, he quickly began to feel—but then he turned his gaze slightly and immediately activated the Cultivation Technique, blocking the blood vessels below.

Soon, the nearly awakened ’brother’ instantly became limp again.

"Huh, what’s going on?"

Ling Er sensed something was off, clearly he was about to get up a moment ago, how did he suddenly go limp?

"I told you, today I’m really tired, hard to get up, why not stimulate me a bit with your mouth?"

Yang Cheng chuckled wickedly, grinning as he spoke.

"Fine, let’s do it!"

Curiously, Ling Er didn’t refuse.

Watching Ling Er kneeling before him, Yang Cheng’s eyes flashed with surprise, he thought convincing Ling Er to use her mouth to serve him would require some persuasion, yet surprisingly, she agreed so readily.

Seems this woman is truly eager to the extreme, only wishing to be nourished promptly.

Ling Er looked up at Yang Cheng, slowly opened her seductive mouth, immediately taking in Yang Cheng’s substantial presence...