Miss, please conduct yourself properly?
What kind of person are you to say such things?
I'm a hooker, bro. You're telling a hooker to conduct herself properly? If I fucking conducted myself properly, would I be here being a hooker?
When I'm not hooking, people tell to conduct myself properly. When I am hooking, you still want to conduct myself properly. Wouldn't my hooking be for nothing?
This was basically an insult to her personality, right?
Conduct herself properly? Tell to go automatic—that would be normal!
This kid looks decent, but his brain is purely idiotic.
Honest, proper, and brain-damaged—suitable for taking over soone else's ss, but not suitable for her current stage.
Wait.
Xiao Jing, having been imrsed in this industry for years with rich custor service experience, suddenly realized the truth after a mont of daze.
This little handso guy... was waiting for the dicine to take effect, right?
She'd served custors like this before. When they first t, they actually chatted with her about life and ideals, their mouths full of romance, spring sumr autumn winter, quite the refined literary interests.
Xiao Jing had really thought at the ti that he was looking for her just to ease spiritual loneliness, and was even sowhat moved.
Then as they chatted, she saw the custor's hand suddenly reach downward.
—And not toward Xiao Jing's lower area.
The custor reached toward his own lower area, then—
"Damn, finally up!"
"Boss, let's continue chatting..."
"Fuck your romance, who the hell wants to chat about that? I fucking want to drill drill drill drill drill!"
Then it was pure drilling drilling drilling drilling drilling.
Obviously, this little handso guy in front of her now was in the sa situation.
Otherwise, could there really be a psycho who ca to a chicken farm without eating chicken?
If you really wanted massage, why order hidden packages? What a waste of money.
But Xiao Jing was still sowhat disappointed.
She hadn't thought of this earlier because Lin Li looked too young. People this age who had fallen to needing dicine were really few.
Who would have thought? Lin Li looked decent and was young, but turned out to be a good-looking but useless silver spear wax head.
But it didn't matter anyway. She wasn't doing this work for her own comfort—actually, most of the ti when she served, even her moaning was to satisfy custors.
Making money was all that mattered. Moreover, with dicine involved, even if she provided service later, Lin Li would probably extend ti, since dicine effects wouldn't dissipate after just once.
So it didn't matter whether service was before or after.
"Then custor, please lie back down. Xiao Jing will massage you first. When you feel ready and the timing is right, we'll provide the real service." Xiao Jing naturally wouldn't tactlessly ntion the dicine-taking, so she cooperated and said.
"Good." Lin Li was quite gratified by Xiao Jing's understanding. Truly an excellent employee cultivated by a conscientious enterprise—so considerate.
If Lin Li knew Xiao Jing's thoughts, for the sake of male dignity, he might really take off his pants.
This is tolerable, but what isn't?
Damn, harder than steel, stronger than iron! Nothing else—a seventeen-year-old boy just had this confidence!
What's strong isn't just , but also my seventeen years!
Right now lying face-down on the massage bed made him feel disgusted!
But honestly, after this morning's high-intensity training, the feeling of having sore muscles massaged was really great.
Wasn't this more comfortable than health services?
"Xiao Jing, your massage technique has sothing. Why did you choose this path?" Unable to play with his phone, Lin Li subconsciously displayed classic male talent—trying to drag good won into the water while advising fallen won to reform.
"My boyfriend needs money for marriage. My mom won't listen to , so I'm helping him save up for betrothal gifts." Xiao Jing said softly.
Such explosive gossip?
To find such a girlfriend, that man must have saved... saved Satan in his previous life, and Satan ca to repay the favor, right?
"Does your boyfriend know?"
"Of course not."
"Hard to... evaluate." Lin Li shook his head.
After tonight, your boyfriend would know. Oh no, was this a good deed or bad deed?
Right and wrong, rits and faults—let future generations judge.
"Seems the boss isn't the type who gets excited hearing this kind of background?" Seeing Lin Li's silence, Xiao Jing blinked. How was this different from what she imagined? She even felt the other party was sowhat guilty, so she quickly explained.
"What type does the boss like? My background can also be adjusted."
"Hm?"
Your mom.
Adaptive background stories, customized for each custor—this was to satisfy custors with NTR fetishes, role-playing, right?
He had actually believed it.
This conscientious enterprise's employee training was too comprehensive, and seventeen-year-old him was too naive.
What's naive isn't , but my seventeen years.
After realizing Xiao Jing wouldn't say anything truthful, Lin Li just chatted casually, mainly enjoying the massage service.
...
"Boss, it's been forty minutes already. Aren't you ready yet?" Xiao Jing's hands were fucking sore from massaging. She had massaged Lin Li's entire back, but this boss still seed to have no intention of getting to the main event.
Could it be the dicine hadn't taken effect yet?
What dicine did he take with such poor quality? Tell so I can avoid it.
Being cheap about this was really irresponsible toward one's own body.
If this dragged on, there wouldn't be enough ti.
After all, the 399 service wasn't actual combat, and Lin Li hadn't added supplentary props. If stimulation wasn't enough, it would take considerable ti.
And Lin Li at this mont:
Good question—I want to ask that too!
Demon Suppression Bureau, it's been forty minutes already. Aren't you ready yet?
Forty minutes—if Bai Bufan were here, he'd have finished ten rounds and beco a dried corpse!
Wait.
He had clearly told the operator he was here, but they still hadn't co. They weren't intentionally waiting for him to finish so they could arrest him too for performance trics, were they?
It wasn't even year-end yet!
Entrapnt! You're deeply hurting an underage person's dao heart!
When he succeeded in cultivation, he'd make them ascend to heaven (physically) together with Bai Bufan and that unfamiliar auntie!
Lin Li, whose thoughts were wandering, felt his hand being lifted and then sinking into sowhere soft.
Feeling sothing was wrong, Lin Li suddenly raised his head. Xiao Jing had perford a magical trick making her clothes disappear.
"Boss, your dicine has clearly taken effect already. Why didn't you say anything? Co on, we can finally get to the main event." When Lin Li turned sideways, so places were quite obvious. Xiao Jing winked seductively.
This kid was also deeply hidden.
What dicine did he take with such strong effects? Tell so I can recomnd it.
"No! Let be quiet!"
"Quiet is right here." Xiao Jing reached her evil claws toward the purely innocent Lin Li.
He fled, she pursued—he couldn't escape even with wings.
It was over—he was about to be defiled.
At this mont, sowhat noisy sounds appeared outside the door.
This sound rapidly expanded and beca clear.
"What's happening?" Xiao Jing also noticed and looked toward the door sowhat puzzled.
Lin Li's eyes snapped open, looking at Xiao Jing: "Quick, put your clothes back—"
But Xiao Jing went to open the door. However, before she could scream, soone's self-introduction ca in:
"Don't move! Police!"
Lin Li rolled his eyes.
Really knew how to pick timing.
(End of Chapter)
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