Chapter 1: Hotel Massage
"Oh, yes, ah, ah......" The fierce doubles of men and women from the next room made Su Hai red: I have long heard that people in the city are open, but this is too open.
Su Hai had always been in the countryside, and this time his father found him a job in WH City.
In fact, this job was introduced by a relative in the city by my father, and the specific job depends on the arrangement of the relative. And today, he just arrived in WH City on his first day, because it was too late, so he found a hotel to stay.
"It's so open!" He covered his ears and wanted to smash the plywood wall, and said, "You don't want to do that, can you?" β
Of course, he didn't dare to do that, so all he could do now was turn on the TV and turn up the sound.
"XX Hospital, specializing in the treatment of male and female infertility ......"
As soon as he saw this advertisement, Su Hai's hair was about to smoke: It has something to do with that, what kind of world is this?
"Jingle bell ......" Just as he was feeling embarrassed, the bedside phone rang. He was nervous, grabbed the phone: "Hey, who are you looking for?" β
"Sir, do you need a massage?" On the other end of the phone, a delicate voice came, and Su Haichun's heart was moved: Is there such a good thing? He was not stupid, and hurriedly asked: Do you want money?
ββ¦β¦ 100 yuan for handjob, 200 yuan for the whole body, 500 ...... for the night"
Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Su Hai immediately hung up the phone. Although he is from the countryside, he also knows what these words mean because he is often exposed to information from the outside world.
Obediently, hugging a woman for 500 yuan a night, then I will give someone someone a night for 50 yuan, okay? He thought: I give it to someone else? Hey, hey, upside down 500 pieces.
Hearing that his father had found a very high salary for himself this time, so high that he couldn't imagine it, Su Hai suddenly fell into a trance.
He is not his father's biological son, or his father is his employer and master. Since he remembers, his father has taught him a lot of magical skills, but he still doesn't know what to do with these skills, and the only ability he uses is to go to the village kiln factory to make bricks, thirty yuan a day, and an income of thousands of yuan a month.
Thinking about the skills he has learned: martial arts, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, astronomy and geography......
If it is normal, the twenty-four-year-old self is almost omnipotent. However, although he has long wanted to work hard in the society outside the mountain, his father always tries his best to stop him.
This time, his father agreed for the first time, but Su Hai felt a little surprised: What is this old guy thinking in his heart, can't he beat himself soon?
After thinking about the last few encounters, Su Hai suddenly frowned: No, this old guy's martial arts are high.
Does he think that his skills still make him embarrassed? That's not right, when he left, he brought himself a book that he had been reluctant to take out, a book held on oilcloth paper, and a very old gold necklace.
"Ahh......h
But soon all but the wheezing sound died down and was replaced by a woman's complaint, "Ouch, why are you over so soon?" β
But I heard the man scolding in a rough voice: "You little **, aren't you satisfied after twenty minutes of work?" If B is really itchy, find two wooden sticks and pestles, and make a JB after every time! Then, there was a lot of foul language from the two of them, and Su Hai really wanted to find a hole in the ground to get into.
Oh my God, what kind of world is this! Lifting his pants and looking at his tall and arrogant guy, Su Hai felt that his life was a little sad.
When Su Hai was in the countryside before, he had heard that people in the city were very open to men and women. But if you experience it for yourself, I'm afraid this is the first time I've experienced it today.
Thinking of today's encounter, he couldn't help but scold his father: This old guy, if he had allowed himself to enter the society earlier, he would not have felt embarrassed about this matter.
Alas, according to the people in the city, he has lived a quarter of his life, and he is still a pure virgin. This time, the salary in the city is really as high as my father said, so I should find an opportunity to dispose of my identity.
"Don't listen, don't listen, don't listen!" He secretly told himself, so he put himself into a state of concentration as soon as possible.
However, in this state, if a person is settled, I am afraid that he will soon vomit blood and die due to madness. So, this night, he could only spend the night in the quarrels and doubles next door.
Seven times in one night, this man is too powerful. The next morning, Su Hai counted the number of times he was woken up last night, and suddenly marveled at the ability of the two guys next door.
"Oops, my pants!" When he was about to get up, Su Hai tragically found that his underwear was wet and sticky: because he had been in a spring dream last night, he started his monthly dream again.
What to do? The pants are definitely not able to be worn again, and the underwear that I changed and washed yesterday has not dried.
Thinking that he was going to rush to his father's friend's house before nine o'clock today, he gritted his teeth kissingly: Forget it, you won't die if you don't wear underwear for a day, just go and buy another one when you have time.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly took a shower, washed off the dirty things, finished wearing pants with his bare buttocks, hurriedly picked up his luggage and went downstairs to check out and leave.
"You only fucked so many times last night, and it made my mother happy." Just as Su Hai was about to open the door, the door next door also opened.
As soon as he heard this, he immediately closed the door and scolded these two guys in a worried mood: If it weren't for the two of you making such a big move last night, Lao Tzu would not have lost Yuanyang!
But despite that thought, he still wanted to hear the conversation between the two guys.
Those two guys really didn't disappoint Su Hai. As soon as the woman finished saying this, the man scolded in a rough voice: "Stinky girls are stinky girls, Lao Tzu didn't sleep all night last night, isn't it enough?" β
"Just a few minutes at a time, are you embarrassed?"
"Hey, then I'll bring a few buddies to serve you at the same time tonight, okay? One serves the old b below you, one serves your ass/eye, one stuffs one in your mouth, and finishes your hands and one in each hand......"
"Wow, isn't this the legendary group hardcore?" Hearing the man say this, Su Hai couldn't help but whisper.
But tragically, as soon as he finished speaking, the dog man and woman immediately shouted, "Who?" β
As soon as the words fell, Su Hai's door sounded on the earthquake. Seeing this posture, Su Hai couldn't refuse, so he had to think of a way to escape while nervously opening the door.
At this time, he was on the fourth floor. Because it was about to check out, his luggage was already in his hands. Therefore, if he wants to escape, he only needs to open the door and break out, and then go to the front desk to take the deposit of 100 yuan.
"Ahh Just as that fist knocked on the door, Su Hai opened the door. Fortunately, he was quick-eyed, otherwise the opponent's fist would have hit his nose.
There were two men and women outside the door, the man was dressed in dark plaid clothes, and his handsome face was a little sloppy. The woman is very beautiful, but the corners of her eyes are sharp and her mouth is also pointed, and she looks like that kind of spicy type.
"Hehe, I didn't hear anything about what I said just now, you go on." Su Hai smirked as he lifted his luggage above his head, and a swiping sound flashed past the two guys, and in less than twenty seconds, the others had already walked from the fourth floor to the front desk on the first floor.
Su Hai learned a lot of magical martial arts from his father, which his father realized and taught him from martial arts novels. This set of light skills should be the "Ling Bo Weibu" in martial arts novels.
As soon as this set of steps came out, it is estimated that the man and woman will definitely be as stunned as the expressions of the front desk attendants, thinking that what appeared in front of them was not a person, but a ghost.
"Room 406 checkout." Looking at the front desk attendant's two chests fluctuating one by one, Su Hai didn't pay attention to the other party's round eyes at all, and the younger brother in his pants stood up disobediently.
The front desk shook his head gently with an "oh". I guess she thought she was dazzled, and she forgot to speak for a while.
"Hurry up, I have something to do." Seeing that the other party was still in a dream, Su Hai didn't have the slightest pity for the jade, and immediately slapped the counter fiercely.
The woman let out an "ah" and immediately pulled out a hundred-dollar bill from the drawer.
Su Hai didn't even look at it, grabbed the banknote in his hand, and then quickly walked out of the hotel, so as not to trouble the two guys.
"Is this guy a ghost?" Just before he could fully leave, the waiter muttered, not knowing who she was talking to. Of course, Su Hai didn't pay attention to these at all. At this time, he just wanted to find the rich friend introduced by his father, and then get his work done.
The city is huge, but because of the well-developed bus system, he can get to his destination for a dollar. Of course, this is provided that he does not make the wrong bus.
Not far from the hotel, there was a bus stop sign with the bus route on a note written by his father. So, he can wait for the bus under that stop sign.
Looking at the crowd shuttling back and forth, Su Hai thought about it: there are so many people in the city, and there are many beautiful women.
Thinking of beautiful women, his mind suddenly thought of the pair of sturdy men and women he heard in the hotel last night, and then his mind was full of YY for the beauties who came and went.
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