Waterside Private Clubhouse!
It wasn’t far from Shichahai, but its location was extremely discreet—a building that resembled a hotel, but with no signs on the outside. Anyone who didn’t know better would assume it was just some office building.
Upon arrival... Wu Jing drove the car directly into the underground garage.
At first, Su Chen found it a bit strange that Wu Jing would drive into the garage, but once inside, he discovered there was far more to it than meets the eye!
An underground garage... No, you couldn’t just call it an underground garage. The decor was more lavish than any five-star hotel lobby Su Chen had ever seen. Crystal chandeliers cast a magnificent glow all around. Surprisingly, there wasn’t a single car in sight.
Wu Jing drove up to what looked like an elevator and gestured for Su Chen and the other man to get out. He then took out his membership card and swiped it on a sensor on the wall. The elevator doors slid open, and Wu Jing drove the car straight inside.
After parking the car, Wu Jing did a quick check before stepping out. He swiped the sensor on the wall again, and the elevator doors slowly closed, followed immediately by the sound of machinery whirring within.
"Is this a hidden garage?" Su Chen asked, curious. It was the first time he’d ever seen such a setup, especially one installed underground. The scale of the engineering had to be immense.
Su Chen’s curiosity about this private clubhouse began to grow.
"Mr. Su, this way, please!" Wu Jing made a welcoming gesture and led Su Chen and the other man into a private elevator.
Su Chen noticed the floor buttons in the elevator were starkly simple: just one for the basement level and one for the seventh floor. There were no other options.
"Welcome to Waterside!" The moment the elevator doors opened, several soft, delicate voices chimed in unison.
Flanking the elevator entrance were three beautiful women on each side, all dressed in semi-transparent white lace cheongsams. Every one of them had an incredible figure, and even among all the people Su Chen had met, their beauty was top-notch.
Su Chen glanced at Wu Jing discreetly, the corners of his mouth turning up slightly. ’I can’t believe this guy Wu Jing looks so simple and honest,’ he mused, ’yet he actually likes coming to places like this.’
"Gentlemen, please come in!" Three of the greeters stepped forward and led Su Chen’s group inside.
Su Chen had assumed they would all be together, but to his surprise, the greeters led the three of them into separate rooms.
"Please go inside, sir. Your technician will be with you shortly," a greeter said respectfully, standing at the door to his private room.
Su Chen nodded and pushed the door open, stepping inside.
Upon entering, he found that the room wasn’t much different from a hotel suite. If there was one distinction, it was the lighting, which cast an ambiguously intimate glow.
The room was quite large, at least seventy or eighty square meters.
The bed alone, placed in the center of the room, was about ten square meters. Su Chen sized it up; it had to be at least three or four meters wide.
’A bed this big,’ Su Chen muttered to himself, rubbing his chin, ’seems a bit overkill for just a massage.’
Before Su Chen could get a good look at the entire room, a rhythmic knock sounded at the door, accompanied by an especially soft voice that tickled his ears.
"Hello, sir. May I come in?"
Su Chen immediately straightened up, sat on the edge of the bed, and said softly, "Come in!"
The door swung open, and a slender figure entered. She was dressed in a pale yellow, semi-transparent lace negligee, her fair thighs looking immaculate under the lights. In her hand, she carried a small, silver-white case.
"Good afternoon, sir. I am technician number 88, Xinxin. I’m delighted to be at your service. I wonder if you are satisfied with me?"
Hearing this, Su Chen nodded slightly. "You’ll do."
Su Chen knew a little about the protocol here. If he wasn’t satisfied, he could ask for a replacement directly, or have the manager come over and present all the available technicians on an iPad for him to choose from.
Hearing Su Chen’s answer, the smile on technician number 88 Xinxin’s face grew even wider.
Xinxin took an iPad-like device from the wall, walked over to Su Chen, and leaned down, pressing herself right against his shoulder.
The contact made Su Chen’s eyes widen slightly. He had expected a mere handful, but this was a big surprise.
Xinxin pointed to the packages on the screen and began her introduction. "I’m not sure which package you’d like, sir. We have the 1888, the 3888..."
Before Xinxin could finish, Su Chen cut her off with a wave of his hand. "Just give me the most expensive package you have!"
"Of course, sir! Please wait just a moment while I make the arrangements." Xinxin hadn’t expected her client to be so generous, ordering the most expensive package—the Emperor’s Pleasure—without a second thought.
Xinxin stood up and quickly walked out of the room. Just as Su Chen was wondering what was going on, she returned with two other beautiful women who looked just as stunning as she did.
"Sir, I wonder if these two also meet with your satisfaction?"
Su Chen nodded, a bit dumbfounded. He glanced down, and upon recalling the details of the most expensive package, he finally understood what was happening.
The Emperor’s Pleasure, naturally, meant receiving special service fit for an emperor. It included three beautiful technicians serving him at once, with a total of twelve different procedures!
Under the amber lights, Xinxin and the other two used the elastic bands on their wrists to tie up their hair, and then they got down to business.
After lighting some agarwood incense off to the side, Xinxin moved behind Su Chen and gently pushed him from a sitting to a lying position, his head coming to rest directly on her deceptively ample, soft chest.
"Sir, it’s time to change," one of the other technicians said. Kneeling before Su Chen, the two of them began to change his clothes.
Before he could even react, they had stripped him naked and changed him into a set of loose-fitting massage clothes.
The edge of the bed was removed, and only then did Su Chen discover a hidden mechanism underneath: a concealed ceramic basin for a foot bath.
The three women had a very clear division of labor. One was responsible for everything below his knees, one from his knees to his waist, and the last, naturally, was in charge of his upper body.
He hadn’t expected that they not only used their hands but also their mouths. As his legs were placed into the foot bath, he felt a sudden tightness around his waist and let out a soft, satisfied grunt.
Even his hands were passively stuffed against something soft and tender—all under the guise of "loosening up the fingers."
Throughout the entire process, Su Chen didn’t say a word, simply enjoying the service of the three women in silence.
He also didn’t ask out of curiosity why such young, beautiful women would choose to work in this profession.
Everyone makes their own decisions; it wasn’t his place to interfere. Su Chen had no habit of trying to "save" fallen women.
...
Two hours later, the door to the private room opened. Su Chen emerged with a look of pure bliss, feeling as if he were walking on clouds—light and airy with every step.
The three beautiful technicians following him were flushed, each lightly biting her lower lip in a shy, demure manner.
"Mr. Su, remember to ask for us next time!" Xinxin said with a coquettish smile. As she spoke, her pink tongue darted across her red lips as if savoring a pleasant memory.
"Alright~ I’ll definitely ask for you next time!" Su Chen replied with a smile. The three of them were truly skilled at massage, especially Xinxin.
Xinxin and the other two nodded to Su Chen, then picked up their cases and headed toward the break room. After two straight hours of massage, they were exhausted.
Su Chen watched them walk away without a hint of lingering attachment, then turned and walked toward the VIP lounge outside.
He found that Wu Jing and Chen Fei were already out and were now playing snooker in the lounge!
Seeing Su Chen emerge, the two of them immediately put down their cues and went to greet him.
"Mr. Su~"
"Mm~ If there’s nothing else, let’s go," Su Chen said with a slight nod.
The clubhouse was members-only. You had to prepay and top up an account to spend, so there was no need to settle a bill; the cost was deducted directly from the card.
As for how much was spent, only Wu Jing knew, but all three men had a tacit understanding not to bring it up.
After retrieving the car from the hidden garage, they drove away from the Waterside Private Clubhouse.
Wu Jing, realizing he still hadn’t talked to Su Chen about the purpose of their meeting today, thought about finding a teahouse or a similar place to have a chat over some tea.
Su Chen thought for a moment before rejecting the idea. "Let’s just go back to my place. I can’t stand the tea they serve outside."
Ever since "robbing" Elder Xiao, Su Chen’s palate had been thoroughly spoiled. He couldn’t stomach ordinary tea anymore and always brought his own whenever he went out.
"Alright, Mr. Su!"
Hearing this, Wu Jing stepped on the gas and headed toward Houhai in Shichahai.