Triplets’ Mighty Mom

Chapter 200 The Home of Beggars
Lyla said, “H-How did I offend him? At least tell me that!” “Think about it yourself.” The man sounded a little impatient. Lyla was
forced to lift her neck up as she asked with a trembling voice, “W-Where are you taking me?” Just then, the man seemed to have
been annoyed by her question. “You’ll know after we get there.” Another man who was driving said, “Isn’t it easy to silence her?
Just hit her with a stick.” The first man replied, “The boss wants her to experience it when she’s still conscious. We’ll be punished
if she’s unconscious when we get there.” The more Lyla listened, the more afraid she became. Where are they taking me? But
she didn’t dare to ask. Her heart was in her throat. The car drove for more than an hour before it stopped in front of a bungalow.
Then, the men dragged Lyla out of the van. They knocked on a rather old iron door. After a while, there was the sound of
footsteps coming from the house. When the door was opened, Lyla saw a man with a shaggy beard and curly hair standing at
the door. He looked like he hadn’t taken a shower in years. Before she even entered the house, a disgusting smell wafted out of
it. It was the smell of stinky feet mixed with the stench of something rotten. The sour and foul smell was worse than a stink bomb.
Is this the home of beggars? Lyla subconsciously held her breath and looked at the man holding her in astonishment. “What are
you trying to do?” “They are all hardworking people who frequent major subway stations and bridges to earn money with their
own hands. Don’t you look down on them the most? Today, I will give you to them so that you will learn that these hardworking
people should be respected the most!” After finishing his words, he pushed Lyla into the house. Then, he handed ten thousand to
the man who opened the door. “I’m rewarding you guys with this woman. Remember that the harder you work, the more money
you will get. Here’s some medicine to increase your fun!” He raised his eyebrows at the beggars, his hidden meaning evident in
his gaze.
The beggar man then nodded and bowed. “Rest assured, Boss. We’ll work hard.”
In response, the man nodded in satisfaction before handing the beggar a videocam. “Don’t forget to capture everything on this
videocam. You need to use the videos to exchange for your money later. Is that clear?” The beggar replied, “Understood. Don’t
worry, Boss.” As the door closed after the man left, the beggar stared at Lyla who was standing in
the middle of the room. Suddenly, a hungry and lustful desire flashed across his expression. He didn’t expect this woman to be
so pretty. We’re getting paid just to have sex with pretty women. This kind of life is the best!
Slowly, he approached Lyla, while the other beggars also crowded around her. Lyla felt threatened as there were men with
greedy eyes surrounding her in all directions. “The little beauty is really gorgeous!” “Yeah, how amazing is this? Not only do we
get to sleep with pretty women, we’re also getting paid for it!” “Damn, let’s decide now. Who’s gonna go first?”
The six or seven beggars in the house started to discuss her as if she was a commodity. Lyla had never encountered such a
thing before, so she was frightened out of her mind. She cried out aggrievedly, “Let me go, and I will give you several times the
amount he’s gonna give you, okay?” As the curly-haired man rubbed his hands together, he leered, “We want to f*ck a little
beauty like you more than earning money!” Another man also added, “Hey, let her eat that thing now. We’ll have much more fun

that way!” “Okay! Come over and hold her down for me!” “Don’t come near me!” Terrified, Lyla wanted to rush out but was
grabbed by two dark hands. Every one of them was filthy, and the layout of the room was like a communal bedroom where all the
beds were placed next to each other. The quilts on the beds looked unwashed and very dirty too. At the thought of being defiled
by those filthy men, Lyla felt sick to her stomach...