Chapter 130: Perfume's Feet
Hearing her words, all of a sudden, my whole body trembled.
This, won't you let me take off my mask?
In that case, I'd better turn around and run.
lest I be caught by the security guards here and beat me half to death.
The waiter who was holding Cui Yu's feet for massage, saw that I didn't speak, and immediately explained, "My brother is a part-time worker, and he wears a mask so as not to be recognized by others, and the two sisters understand a lot." ”
Cui Yu heard this, and her eyes stayed on me for a long time.
"What are you doing?" Cui Yu asked me reluctantly, "What kind of identity, and wearing a mask." ”
This damn woman, why is it endless.
I was just about to speak.
The waiter next to him said, "Stammer." ”
"Stammering?" Cui Yu looked at him in surprise, and then at me.
"Yes, stammering, and strong self-esteem, so. The waitress smiled and said, "Sister, you take care of it." ”
Cui Yu said in a condescending tone, "Is the threshold of this club so low, why have you recruited everyone?"
When the waitress heard this, he immediately smiled and explained, "Don't look at my brother's bad talk, the guy is big." ”
The woman I was serving, looked up.
Maybe she didn't understand anything for a while, and asked in surprise, "What guy?"
Hearing this, my head was clenched in my crotch.
It's the first time I've been talked about getting something to my face.
Cui Yu, a little slut, said to me with a wicked smile on his face, "Hey, my sister asked you, what kind of guy." ”
If it weren't for this occasion, I would definitely turn around and go.
Seeing that I didn't answer, Cui Yu's anger skyrocketed, "My sister asked you, are you dumb or deaf?"
I clutched the woman's feet so hard that I wanted to rush up and slap her twice.
"Xiaoyu, forget it. The woman said, "Don't embarrass people. ”
The waiter on the side didn't seem to have any intention of changing the subject.
He said with a flattering face, "It's big in the crotch. ”
Hearing this, the woman's face turned shy, "What did you, you, say?"
Listening to her tone, she seems to be a decent person.
How can this kind of woman get mixed up with Cui Yu?
When I was very surprised in my heart, Cui Yu, the bastard, spoke again, "Sister, do you want to try it?"
Hearing this, the woman's face turned red with shame.
"What nonsense are you talking about!" the woman whispered, "a girl who doesn't know what shame is. ”
Listening to her words made me very confused.
What kind of relationship can make her criticize Cui Yu so openly?
Instantly, my heart shook.
Are they sisters?
I slowly raised my head and took a closer look at the woman.
is indeed a little similar to Cui Yu next to him.
The difference is that the woman I serve is older and has a plump body.
is not like Cui Yu's little prodigal hoof, youthful and energetic, with tight skin and flesh.
In the USB drive of the exterminator master, in the relationship between the characters, Chen Dongsheng's wife is called Cui Jing.
If she is Cui Yu's sister, then it is Chen Dongsheng's official wife Cui Jing?
Dear sisters!
My sister had just made out with her brother-in-law in the room.
Now, I come to accompany my sister for a massage again.
It's a bit confusing.
Isn't Cui Yu afraid that she will be caught by her own sister if she messes up?
Thinking of this, my face changed slightly.
Cui Yu listened to her sister's words, giggled, and didn't say anything.
I continued to keep my head down and continued to massage while secretly learning from the buddy next to me.
Cui Yu glanced at me, and then sneered, "Sister, did you wear any perfume on your feet?"
The woman was surprised and asked, "What do you mean?"
"Look at him, he wants to swallow your feet in his mouth. Cui Yu said with a smile.
"Don't talk nonsense. The woman hurriedly said, "Don't joke with people. ”
Cui Yu's gaze turned to the woman, "Sister, don't you know, there is a special kind of man who likes women's feet." ”
"What's there to like about feet. The woman asked leisurely.
Listening to her tone, there seems to be something on her mind.
"You don't know that there is a kind of person who really likes women's feet. The waiter who gave Cui Yu a massage smiled and said, "I like women to wear stockings." ”
The woman glanced at the waitress and ignored him.
Perhaps, she was a serious person and hated these special fetishes.
I also think this waiter, and how obscene.
Cui Yu seemed to be interested, and she said with a smile, "Silk feet are tempting." ”
After she finished speaking, the room fell silent.
"Do you really like my sister's feet?" Cui Yu asked me.
I glanced up at her, then nodded with my head down.
"Kiss my sister's feet. Cui Yu said with a smile.
What?
She actually let me kiss her sister's feet!
This is a bit excessive.
I'm not a psychopath, let me kiss a woman's feet, I really can't do it.
"Don't you like it?" Cui Yu asked indomitively, "Let you kiss, you will kiss." ”
Her tone was a little stiff.
I could tell that she must have bullied people like this a lot.
"Hey, I'm talking to you, dumb. The waitress said from the side.
I'm still the same.
This stupid bitch, when Lao Tzu turns around and cleans you up, I thought to myself.
"Didn't you hear me when I talked to you?" Cui Yu said coldly, "Do you still want to do it from here?"
Her aggressive momentum surprised me.
I didn't give her a massage, so why do I have to do this to me?
Could it be that she recognized me?
I think it's quite possible.
After all, we spent the afternoon together, but we spent an afternoon, hours.
"Xiaoyu, can you change your temper!" Cui Jing's face sank, and her tone was very indifferent, "It's not good to always bully people like this!"
"I'm not here to make you cool. Cui Yu said with a smile, "I don't bully him, can I spend money?"
"Give you a hundred dollars, dear. ”
As she spoke, she turned around and took her bag, pulled out a hundred dollars from it, and placed it on the table next to her.
I ignored him.
"Two hundred. ”
"Five hundred. ”
The waiter who gave Cui Yu a massage couldn't bear it, "Sister, can I come?"
"It's a fart relationship with you. Cui Yu scolded, "I want him to kiss." ”
I looked up at the woman, and thought to myself, why didn't she speak when it was critical?
"Six hundred. Cui Yu pulled out a bill again.
The woman, on the other hand, looked at me in surprise.
She seemed to wonder how long I could hold out.
"Eight hundred!"
"A thousand!"
When I heard this, I thought to myself, is this woman psychologically ill!
For a thousand dollars, let me kiss her sister's feet.
Kiss it, does it mean that they are high?
Kissing me, does it mean that I was trampled under their feet?