Chapter 271: The Young Man
"Hello, I'm Korean. (English)"
The young man extended his hand.
Rajiv lowered his head, and despite wearing sunglasses, he could still see the young man's hand. It had delicate, smooth skin.
Rajiv extended his right hand and shook hands with him.
Hmm, the skin was very smooth.
Then, their hands separated.
After letting go, Rajiv was still savoring the sensation from his right hand just moments before.
As the saying goes, when one is well-fed and warm, lustful thoughts arise.
Rajiv was no exception, unable to escape this universal truth.
After he had money, he had indulged in a life of debauchery. But none of that wild living could compare to one particular experience he'd had.
What was that experience?
Quite simple—he had ridden in his two brothers' truck to wholesale fruits.
Along the way, they encountered a Korean male blogger.
Then they happily let this Korean male blogger hitch a ride.
They gave him water laced with sedative.
What happened next should be easy to guess.
They had a "friendly and intimate exchange" with that Korean male blogger.
Then they dumped him by the roadside.
Although later, that Korean male blogger reported it to the police.
They were taken in by the A San Country police.
But they just apologized and were released without charges.
So why did Rajiv feel that experience surpassed all his wild living?
Simple.
Even though he thought of himself as wealthy, was he really wealthy?
After getting money, the women he played with were still from lower castes.
No matter how much he disguised himself, he wasn't from a high caste.
Because lower castes and higher castes aren't actually the same race.
You can tell at a glance.
Even though he wore expensive clothes.
So, he felt that his "intimate exchange" with that Korean male blogger was a step toward becoming truly high caste.
After all, lower castes couldn't enjoy such things.
And this young Korean man before him had even fairer, more delicate skin than that previous one.
If only he could...
Rajiv pressed his legs together, his body involuntarily reacting.
Just then, the vehicle quickly started moving.
...
The scenery along the way to the hotel was quite beautiful, but Rajiv was somewhat distracted.
Because the entire way, he was busy staring at swimsuit beauties from various countries with different skin tones.
Especially when he saw several fair-skinned Asian girls.
From their speech, they were probably Hua Country people.
Although he hadn't interacted with Hua Country people before.
From online chats, he'd heard that Hua Country girls particularly liked foreign men, regardless of which country.
Thus, they were called easy girls.
He wondered if during this seven-day tour, he might be able to get a Hua Country girl as a girlfriend?
Soon, the sightseeing tour bus arrived at a luxurious Western-style hotel predominantly white in color.
After they all got off, the sightseeing tour bus drove away.
Then they entered the hotel and, guided by hotel staff, came to the front desk.
They began registering identity information, then received room keys.
Rajiv and that young Korean man were second-to-last and last in line.
After all, that was the boarding order.
Soon, everyone ahead had finished registering and received their hotel room keys.
When it was Rajiv's turn, there was a slight problem.
Mainly, Rajiv was informed that his hotel room wasn't a single room.
But a double room.
And coincidentally, the other guest in the double room was the young Korean man behind him.
Therefore, the hotel front desk reminded Rajiv that if he was dissatisfied, he could change rooms.
Of course, due to limited room availability, changing would require waiting in line for an empty room.
That would take some time.
So, should he change rooms or not?
Hehe, Rajiv hadn't planned to change anyway, especially after learning his roommate was the young Korean man behind him—he was even more determined not to change.
Because he felt the opportunity had arrived.
An opportunity for male-on-male action.
And the young Korean man behind him, after learning about this situation.
Showed no resistance either, instead happily extending a hand again—the same right hand as before.
Rajiv similarly extended his previous right hand.
Smiling happily, he could feel that skin's texture once more.
At this moment, in the Neighbors Over Distant Relatives live stream room.
The camera view continuously rotated, switching to the scene of Rajiv at the hotel front desk.
A San—Whoever Mentions Lizards Again, I'll Get Angry excitedly typed on the keyboard:
[Everyone, if you ask me which of our two A San Country representatives is most likely to survive to the end, it's definitely this one, Lab Rat No. 7—Rajiv!]
As soon as he finished, someone from another country immediately questioned:
[Why? I saw your other A San Country representative has 500 million in bets placed, half more than Rajiv. So why do you say this one has better chances?]
As everyone knows, generally, the higher the betting amount, the stronger the contestant's perceived strength and better survival chances.
So, what's the reasoning behind this claim?
But due to the one-hour speaking restriction, this person couldn't respond even if they wanted to.
Back to reality.
Rajiv and this young Korean man, chatting and laughing, took the elevator up to their hotel room.
After using the room card to open the door.
A bright light rushed toward him.
Looking closely, it was from the balcony directly opposite, with light shining directly in, illuminating the entire hotel room.
"Wow, so beautiful! (English)"
Rajiv placed his suitcase beside a table, then walked onto the balcony, looking outside. He couldn't help but marvel.
Just then, a sea breeze blew in, making all his pores open up, his whole body feeling comfortable.
He slightly lowered his head, concentrating intently as he looked into the distance.
From his balcony position, he could see many swimsuit beauties on the golden beach.
He eagerly pulled out his phone from his pants pocket, preparing to zoom in and capture this scene.
It's worth mentioning that he was using a Hua Country Rice phone.
He raised the phone high, then opened the camera.
To his surprise, his camera.
The phone screen should be facing outward, but when opened, it was in selfie mode.
Yes, selfie mode.
Since moving into Alice Apartment, he'd been constantly chatting with women online.
Frequently taking selfies and such.
So, he prepared to switch out of selfie mode.
But just at that moment, while holding his phone high—his Rice phone.
In selfie mode, besides himself in the phone screen, there was another person.
This other person was definitely that young Korean man.
That wasn't particularly strange.
Since the hotel room only had the two of them, it was normal for the other person to accidentally appear in the shot.
But what was extremely abnormal now was.
Even if he appeared in the shot, that young Korean man should be far away from him.
Over by the two beds in the room.
But now, in the screen.
The young Korean man appeared right behind him.
Completely silently.
Especially that face, only half a palm's distance from his own face.