At first, I didn't know what the scent was, but I thought it was very enticing and intoxicating. In the caraka tell me Kiki sucks. After the poison, out of curiosity, I also told her about this taste that made me intoxicated twice, and she told me very clearly that this is Kiki sucking. Food things.

I stared wide-eyed at the man who had dipped his little fingernail in a little powder from the paper packet, and he sniffed it, and his big black face instantly became a little distorted and scary, and after a few seconds, he enjoyed it again. When he found out that I was looking at him, he turned his face and smiled at me, I was startled, and quickly twisted my head to the side, not daring to look at him, and my heart was beating hard.

Through the brown wooden door with poor sound insulation, Tina's soft screams came faintly, and Coke leaned against me, and Miaoman's body trembled slightly. My face was a little cold, and the cold air from the air conditioner pierced my dress, calming me down and taking away the last of my courage.

The round-faced man licked his lips at Coke and smiled lewdly. He pulled out the banknote in his hand and said, "Three hundred yuan, do you?" ”

Of course I understand what this "do" means, he said it to Cola, and it is estimated that my identity as Baohong's sister makes them unwilling to mess with the extremely calve-protective and rich "Lori". My body was stiff, my mouth was dry, and I wanted to say something, but I couldn't.

I used to subconsciously tell myself that Baohong is my sister, so Jin Yan won't have those legendary things, but I didn't expect it to be indeed wishful thinking. I'm afraid this thing has always existed, but Baohong didn't want me to see it before.

Coke tensed, her big eyes showing a hint of trepidation, and a small hand pressed tightly against the back of my hand, slippery and wet. She shook her head and forced a bleak smile, "Sir, I'm just singing and drinking, if you need special services, we also have a special sister here to do it." ”

The other man sneered, "I think it's just that Old Song, you don't have enough money." Forget it, look for it. Small. Sister can't find anywhere, don't make any more trouble at this juncture, you better bear with it. ”

Mao Cun Nan hooked the corners of his mouth, "If you don't do it, Lao Tzu won't be strong. Rape you, you can do things with money, why do you have to bear this kind of crime that everyone in the house will spit on? Don't sit there like a quail, come and drink with Lao Tzu! ”

Cola breathed a sigh of relief and cautiously moved over to accompany the guest.

More than half an hour later, the door of the bathroom opened, and the man inside walked out in full clothes, with a ruddy face and a swaying as if he was drunk. He raised his chin at me and said, "Go and bring out your sister inside, I'm going to die!" ”

I remembered Tina's snow-white appearance, and for no reason I wanted to cry, so I jumped up and ran to the bathroom. A man behind him laughed and scolded, "Lao Jia, you have too much, something is going to happen." Didn't I tell you, don't be so violent? ”

The old man shouted, "Lao Tzu has money, just like you misers..."

Tina was half-lying on the smooth floor as she had done the first time, her legs bent, her back against the half-cut wooden door, her face pale, her expression painful and distorted. Her big eyes flashed, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she smiled at me with a shy and difficult smile, "Little, little princess, I have to trouble you again." ”

Distressed and self-reproachful, I trotted over and picked up the slippery Tina, who frowned, bent over and pulled a ball of notes with her little hand, and unfolded them one by one. My nose ached, I twisted my face, and I couldn't hold back my tears anymore.

Tina took out the innermost two, gently poked my arm and whispered, "Seven hundred yuan, give you two hundred, thank you little princess for taking care of me." ”

I pouted, "I don't want it!" ”

Tina's big eyes dimmed, and she shoved the money into my skirt pocket, "Take it, the money is not dirty, it depends on whether the person who spends the money is clean or not." ”

Some of my tears flowed again, and some of them were about to move towards a turbulent trend.

I bothered my face, wiped my eyes, picked up her underwear, skirt, and stockings scattered all over the place, handed them to her one by one, saw her gasp weakly for a while, and reached out to take them and put them on. Tina pursed her lips, her big blue eyes blinking rhythmically, and after a while, her rosy lips came to my ear, and the warm words carried a faint fragrance, "Little princess, are you crying for me?" Let me tell you, he didn't actually get on. I, last time, was still a virgin. He said that women are as dirty as money. ”

I shoved her, pushing her breasts, pushing Tina a short distance, her eyelids drooping in frustration, "If I had said you weren't there, you wouldn't have been humiliated by his pervert." ”

Tina higgled at the corner of her mouth, "If you say I'm not there, I won't be able to earn these hundreds of dollars." Last time, you took care of me, and I heard that you took me out and wrapped me in your clothes, and you were naked. I've always wanted to thank you, but I didn't have a chance, you are so close to the big boss, I'm afraid that people will say that I climb high branches. In this way..."

She bent over, bent her legs, pulled her little hand, and took off her little panties, "I have nothing to thank you for, you earn more than me, and eating is too vulgar." You have to think I'm not ugly, you take this. ”

I was dumbfounded, a little dizzy.

She bit my ear and whispered, "I wanted to go to you to thank you that time, and I saw you asleep in the rest area." I overheard you talking in your dreams. Know you like girls. I'm this original, I won't mind if you wear it. ”

I'm talking in my sleep in the lounge area? This... Where does this begin? I wasn't impressed!

Tina bent her eyes and hugged my arm, "Pack it in your pocket, don't let Coke see it." ”

My face quickly turned red, as hot as a fireplace roasting sweet potatoes. She was stuffed into my hands, and I didn't seem to be able to get rid of my reputation as a "pervert" whether I wanted it or not.

At about half past eleven, they left the box and left drunk as if they had drunk too much. Coke stuffed me with a hundred dollars, silently helped me clean up, Tina lay on the sofa, folded two long legs, thin and evenly panting.

I didn't hesitate this time, and threw all the untouched dried fruit preserves and fruit platters into the trash can, but there was no beer left, and the bottles were smashed by their malicious knocks, and the wet glass ballast was scattered all over the ground. I remember what Scarred told me: You can never imagine how perverted those people are behind their backs.

After Coke left, Tina and I were left in the room. Her tiredness and pain didn't seem to have recovered, and with my mental strength, it was hard to imagine what was going on in their bathroom.

Tina curled up her legs, her hands on the hem of her skirt and moaned softly. Moan, his face was as white as paper, and his long eyelashes couldn't stop shaking. I ran to the changing room and pulled out a brand new pair of spare little panties from my handbag for Tina, but she didn't think it was her own, and she didn't care about putting it under her without asking.

She took me by the arm and said, "Little princess, we'll go out here later." ”

I nodded and sat down next to her.

Tina bit her lower lip and exhaled as if she had lost her strength for a long time. Her facial features are very exquisite, her skin is snow-white and delicate like sheep paste and jade, her chest is straight, her figure is slender, and her beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings are thin and long, and she has an indescribable charm when she moves and stills. She's the prettiest of all the girls I've ever met, thanks to her unique mixed-race temperament, which is pleasing to the eye with a smile on her face.

In the days when I became a girl, I met many people and met many things, which refreshed my perception of the world and reshaped many of my concepts. Whether it's Tina, Huzi, Xiaoqing, or Scarlet, Lori Eight, and Kill Matt Girl, everyone is the protagonist of their own life, and I, as a passerby, am amazed, sighed or indignant, and can't change the trajectory of their lives.

I grabbed her arm, "You, are you feeling better?" ”

Tina said, "It's better, but it hurts a little." She reached out and touched it, muttering, "I don't have gynecological diseases, I have to take the time to take a look..."

I blushed and turned my face away.

Sending Tina back to my sister's lounge on the third floor, I hesitated and walked down the hallway to the second floor. The door of Baohong's office was locked, and a girl who didn't know what department next to her poked her head out of the room and said to me, "The big boss and Sister Ya went to Junhai Tower to watch the scene, and they haven't come back yet." ”

Junhai Tower? I've only heard Wang Jiali talk about it, and it's a high-end private club for rich people to play. Although I don't understand what a private club means, listening to this girl's meaning, Junhai Building is another property of Baohong, which still shocks me.

I don't care how much money Baohong has, I don't care how much energy she has in the small town, as my sister, I just hope she can be safe and don't play with herself. I plan to see her again, so I'll tell her about today's events, whether she listens or not, or whether she changes or not, that's also my responsibility as a sister.

After spending a while in the princess's rest area, I went to the princess's department to sign my name, and then went to the second floor to take a look, but the caramine still hadn't come back. I pulled out my phone and called her, and after a few rings, she was picked up. There was a squeamish and sleepy voice from the microphone, lazy and full of residual thoughts, humming and chirping for a long time, I instantly had a feeling of talking to an alien.

My face darkened, I hung up the phone, and my nose was crooked. This guy said he was going to wait for me tonight, and he went to sleep. It seems that she forgot about taking bareheaded photos of me, and when she thinks of taking photos, I think of Lin Miaowu.

Do you want to promise her? Even though Baohong is rich, it's not mine, and my sister and I still need this income. But if I just agreed to her, I was a little worried that I would not be able to refuse more "temptations" from her in the future, and thus disrupt the normal life of my sister and me.

"In the future" is a very delicate word, and I decided to talk about Lin Miaowu later.

Out of Jinyan, I carried my handbag and walked home with a mess of things, until I looked up at the unique red and white tile buildings in the Phoenix neighborhood, and I realized: I don't live here anymore.

Just as I was about to turn to leave, I suddenly caught a glimpse of a familiar figure squatting at the entrance of the community and smoking. He was wearing blue and white shorts and gray shorts, his figure was long and thin, and he was a little far away, and I didn't see his face clearly, and I didn't have a reason to tremble.

I quickly pulled out my phone and dialed my sister's phone with shaking arms and fingers.