Somehow, Wang Tui was very depressed, looking at the brilliant lights of the city, but his heart was dark. There is an official in front of the face, and a ghost in the dark, ** extremely, in the long run, he really doesn't dare to think down, is this the dross that reform and opening up will inevitably face?

Ji Fulai is in his mind, a parent official with a lot of honest duties. However, I can't find myself under the pomegranate skirt, is the temptation of ** insurmountable, I have lost my pure nature, and all that remains is depravity. Our officials, honesty and honesty can only be hung on the lips and on the wall? One by one, they were hit by sugar-coated shells, and they were still happy and happy. This is not an isolated phenomenon, but it is very common, when it is not strange, when people think that it tends to be normal, what career, ideal, goal, can only be a fantasy.

Thinking all the way, and sighing from time to time, the city is becoming more and more prosperous does not mean that social development is underway, after all, this is a beautiful shell, and concentrating social wealth to decorate this shell, to make political achievements, as a step to promote and make a fortune. Isn't it, the current Yingxian County is a good example, the appearance is glamorous, but the inside, even the salary can't be paid, these officials, just bragging, opening their eyes and talking nonsense, playing number games, deceiving the upper and lower. He didn't want to think about it anymore, and when he thought about it, he felt gloomy, and he only felt that this society was hopeless. Take a breath, let's go, it's useless to think about it, it's all like this, up and down, what can he do, is only right, can he still go to this society, the undercurrent is surging, unstoppable, he is in front of him, he can only be a mantis arm as a car, he can't measure his strength, and he will be crushed. With them, he felt like he was an outlier. Go with the flow, he won't, keep his true colors, wait for the opportunity, he believes, just like the sores on a person's body, rotten to a certain time, it will definitely heal itself. The development of society has not been smooth sailing.

Thinking about his thoughts, he couldn't find his way home, so he stopped and looked around before he realized that he had passed. The neon lights flashed in front, the words of the fairyland bathing center were particularly conspicuous, dozens of luxury cars were parked at the door, two women in red cheongsams were playing at the door*, several men in strange clothes were wandering around at the door, and cars came one after another, and several scantily dressed women came out of it and welcomed the guests in like the moon.

Wang Tui looked at it and shook his head, he wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly he wanted to know what was going on inside, whether it was a * place. He decided to go in and find out, so he walked in. Before he arrived at the door, a sharp-eyed girl found him, like a red cloud floating over, sticking to his body, the pungent fat powder was so smoky that people just wanted to sneeze, and most of the chest that was not plump was exposed, plus the bra was loose, it can be said that the entire upper body was undoubtedly exposed, and even the three-point style of the lower body was clearly visible. The girl is like a cheerful bird, but she doesn't squeak, her eyes are not big, but she throws her eyes and pulls Wang Tui in. The other girls whispered, only envy. Anyway, Wang Tui also looks like a big official, does he have an official spirit, these girls in the dust can know people best.

Wang Tui was afraid of being recognized, just like a regular visitor, and walked in with the girl. "Brother, you go wash first, I'll wait for you. The girl smiled, not shy at all.

A boy with dyed yellow hair had already handed Wang Tui a set of toiletries, led him into the bath, and handed him a key to the safety door. Wang Tui looked at the boy, who was only sixteen or seventeen years old, and his upper lip was still hairy. The boy is good-looking, with an angular face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, especially sexy lips, which are very attractive. The boy turned to leave, but Wang Tui called out to him, and said in an unquestioning tone, "You can accompany me." ”

The boy was startled, stunned, and looked a little flustered, "I, I don't accompany guests or guests." ”

A man much older than him walked over, bald, fat, and with a fierce light in his triangular eyes. The boy seemed to be afraid of him and flashed to the side. The bald head seemed to hear what he had just said, and said to him, "Go in." He turned to Wang Tui again, and put on a smile on his face, "The guy who just came, you bear with me, if you want him, the price will be more expensive." ”

Wang Tui smiled, didn't say anything, and walked in. The boy stumbled into the bath, and he must have pushed him in, almost hitting Wang Tui. Wang Tui glanced at him, and the boy lowered his head and obediently followed Wang Tui into the bath.

The bath is very large, steaming, but there are not many people, there are many boys who serve, and it seems that the division of labor is still very clear, some serve in the changing room, and some serve by the bath. Wang Tui pretended to be very familiar, quickly changed his clothes, looked back at the boy, and only resignedly, but also took the clothes on his body.

Take a bath. The boy was not close to him, only on the side, immersed himself in the water, only showing a small head, just looking at Wang Tui. Wang Tui intended to tease him and beckoned him over, so he stood up and slowly came to Wang Tui's side. Wang Tui deliberately held him in his arms, his eyes were full of horror, and his body was still shaking, like a shy girl, with both hands protecting his chest.

Wang Tui smiled and let go of him, "Why are you so reluctant, why did you come to this place?" The boy shh

"You're a junior high school student, right?"

The boy nodded, shook his head again, and pursed his lips, his eyes full of confusion. From his expression, Wang Tui knew that he was not a bad boy, maybe he was instigated or coerced, and he had the idea of saving him. After soaking for a while, the boy took the initiative to come over and rub him in the bath, he rubbed very carefully and slowly, his breathing was still a little short, and his little face was a little red. Wang Tui deliberately said something easy to him, asking him where he was from and how much money he earned here in a month. He speaks like a mosquito, but he can hear it clearly. When asked if your father and mother knew you were here, he was silent, and the bath became sharp, his lips pursed, and he stopped talking. After rubbing the bath, the boy came out of the bath and stood aside and looked at Wang Tui, as if waiting for him. Wang Tui also came out of the bath, and the boy led the way in front and sent him into the steaming room. When Wang Tui came out of the steam room, the boy took him to the bathing room, where there was a massage master.

It seems that this service is chosen, you can come or not, he understood from the boy's eyes just now. Wang Tui decided to get a massage, he thought so, with this service, maybe the boy can get some more money. After the massage, he went to take a shower, Wang Tui wiped the water on his body with a towel, and his eyes were searching for the boy. Soon, the boy appeared in front of him, handed him a pair of shorts, and a small bag in his other hand. Wang Tui smiled at him, but he didn't expect the boy to avoid his gaze, but also smiled at him, and led the way in front, and after a while, they came to a private room, which was not big, a bed occupied two-thirds of the space, and there was a pair of sofas at the door. Wang Tui sat down on the sofa, the boy also put the small bag on the coffee table, took out a list from the small bag and handed it to Wang Tui, Wang Tui took it and saw that it was a consumption receipt, and the few services just now have been clearly listed on it, a total of one hundred and eighty yuan, and there is an item * below, this one is two hundred and eight. The boy looked at him, holding the pen in his hand and wanted to hand it to him, but he didn't hand it to him, just took it, observing the change in Wang Tui's expression. Wang Tui looked at him and smiled, he took the pen and ticked the * column. The boy seemed to be relieved, and seemed a little happy, took the list and bowed to him, and finally spoke, "Sir, wait a moment," he said, and went out quickly......