"Ah——!" Wen Liang screamed again, and then she was about to cry, "Sir, uncle, how could you do this? I won't go on stage! How can you force me to go on stage while I'm drunk? I'm going to die.
Oh, you are forcing an adult to sell himself!"
She is nineteen years old and had her coming-of-age ceremony last year.
"Haha." Bai Shenghao squinted and was amused by Wen Liang. She would rather argue with him than wrap her naked body with anything.
Do you regard him as Liu Xiahui or as impotent?
Suddenly I want to tease this woman.
"Not going on stage? Isn't it? That's not what you said last night. You grabbed my clothes and asked me if I wanted you. Sir, please want me. I'm very cheap, only two hundred yuan a night. This is
You said it to me personally. Later I thought it was too expensive and said one hundred yuan, and you agreed. One hundred yuan, one night." Bai Shenghao smiled softly, slowly sat up, and leaned on the soft bed
, found a cigarette, lit it, inhaled slowly, and puffed away.
Looking at the woman next to me, she had a completely petrified expression, her eyes were wide open, and even her sexy little red lips were rounded.
"Oh my god...how could..."
She can't be that cheap, can she? On her first night, she sold it for a hundred yuan? Which nerve in her is convulsed? She is a performer, not a prostitute!
She planned to give her first night to her beloved Liao She!
Her long hair hung just on the top of her chest, and its pink and transparent color made Bai Shenghao swallow his saliva.
So charming!
His big hand stretched out, and without Wen Liang's surprise, he held one of hers, rubbed it, and smiled mischievously, "What? Wasn't there a tacit understanding last night? You felt comfortable about three times, and you kept going all night
Do you want to break my waist?"
Bai Shenghao secretly took a deep breath. NND! Why does this woman's breasts feel so exciting to touch?
It's such a pity with this face and figure. If it weren't for the chicken, he thinks he would consider making her his short-term lover.
"Ho..." Wen Liang took a breath.
His little hand "snapped!" He hit Bai Shenghao's hand hard, then he grabbed the quilt and wrapped it around his body and hid away. "Plop!" With a sound, she rolled to the floor like a ball.
Bai Shenghao raised his eyebrows and was speechless.
It's a little cool...
The quilt that originally covered his lower abdomen was swept away by the women. Suddenly, somewhere on his strong and well-developed body was exposed to the warm eyes.
Bai Shenghao's 189-centimeter lean body has a selfless art exhibition.
Of course, a giant peak stands tall in it.
"Oops, my butt hurts so much..." Wen Liang grinned on the carpet and rubbed the sore spot. He raised his eyes to look at the man on the bed, "Wow..." He screamed again, covering his face with his hands, and plunged into a panic.
Get under the quilt.
She wasn't pretending to be noble, innocent, or virginal. It wasn't that she had never seen a man's body before. She had seen almost all kinds of monsters, ghosts, and snakes in places like nightclubs. But, but! She hadn't seen anything like this at such a close distance.
There is something so terrifying about Bai Shenghao, such an evil and handsome man!
Horrible!
She's not holding a magnifying glass, is she?
This man has absolutely beautiful features, cold beauty! Evil beauty!
What's incongruous with his beautifully carved face is his terrifying size.
Bai Shenghao had no choice but to find long pajamas and put them on, and said calmly, "You shouldn't make a fuss." She was a chicken and had never seen anything before.
He blew out the smoke and continued, "I'm not like this because of you, it's a physiological phenomenon. You should understand this."
Wen Liang felt like he was going to faint.
How does she understand? She doesn’t understand at all! Why do you say that to her?
She was still thinking about a nonsensical question: How could Bai Shenghao wear pants when he looked like this? If the shirt was tied around the waist, wouldn't it frighten all passers-by?
Classmate Wenliang, I forgot another point: people will expand and contract when heated.
"Woooooooooooo..." Wenliang was at a loss and shy, hugging the quilt and crying softly.
"Okay, don't look like you're going to mourn. It's just one night. Since you're poor, I won't pay you the originally agreed price. I'll give you more sleep money. At worst, I'll be responsible for you. You go to the hospital first to get an AIDS test.
Blood test, if nothing goes wrong, I can take care of you..." Bai Shenghao threw a wad of hundred-yuan bills to Wen Liang, then moved his strong long legs and walked to the shower room. There was a faint smile on his lips. He felt a little ridiculous.
, he actually told that woman what he meant to keep her? It was shameful that the boss of Mitsui Club actually needed a chicken to accompany him at night, let alone to keep her company. How many innocent girls dreamed of serving him, Bai Shenghao... Ridiculous
, it’s really ridiculous. Maybe my brain was still a little confused early in the morning.
Wen Liang looked at the big bills on the carpet and felt like his spirit was about to fall apart.
What did this man say?
Be responsible for yourself?
The so-called responsibility is to take care of yourself? Who does he think she is? Is she a pheasant that anyone can get on the street with?