Let so many men see it, he really can't stand it.

Although that one is fake.

But when I think of this man working so hard, just to please a bunch of hungry wolves on the Internet.

He couldn't stand it.

It's not good to do anything, but to do this.

The people who he tried his best to touch were coveted by thousands of men.

How can this be.

Hearing this, Lorraine paused.

The mouth moved several times.

He wanted to learn Cecilia Cheung to say, "If you don't go to work, you will support me?" ”

But in the end, I couldn't say it.

He was afraid that Kai would nod his head and say, "Well, I'll raise you."

Then he didn't know how to answer.

If he was really raised by Kai, he felt that it was no different from a woman.

However, a killer should not have much money.

Tsk, that's not right, if you can live in an apartment like this, you won't be poor.

However, it is not ruled out that Kai is a rich second generation, and he may be like him who broke away from the family and became self-reliant?

According to the plot provided by the system, it was only said that the male protagonist was a killer, and the rest of the information was very little.

He paid 25,000 just to pay the rent in the past two days.

I have less than $1,000 in deposits.

So poor that you may not even be able to afford to drink boiled water.

Paralysis, this fucking life.

The boy's gaze was still on his face, his expression quiet but persistent, as if patiently waiting for an answer.

Lorraine was silent for a long time.

He couldn't figure out why Kai suddenly said that.

Was it because of what he was wearing?

The original owner's clothes are not very conservative, but they are not to the point of revealing their chests, and only above the collarbone are exposed.

It's just that the fake breasts are too blood-pumping and give people a very strong impact visually.

And they are wearing tight clothes, which are more eye-catching than those in scantily clad clothes.

What you can't see, but you can feel it, that's what makes those dicks ready to move.

If it's really for this reason, then he still has to continue to do live broadcasts.

After all, he thinks it's normal.

What's more, the task has to be done, but the meal has to be eaten.

Lorraine exhaled a long breath, tilted his head, and said, "What's wrong with this job?" I don't have a bare chest and back, and I can still support myself. Wait, don't talk about raising me or anything like that. Lao Tzu is a big man, and he will not be raised by you with a little white face. ”

The young man was suffocated by the word "little white face", he was silent for a moment, and then straightened up slightly, his slender body made people feel oppressive, the young man pulled away a little, his long eyelashes drooped slightly, and his face was quiet: "I didn't say I wanted to raise you......"

"It's still very face-saving to say this kind of thing......" Lorraine chattered for a moment, raised his head suddenly, almost twisted his neck, a little confused, and incredulous, "What did you say?" ”

He heard him right, he actually said that he would not support him.

No, he didn't think about asking the other party to raise him.

However, he didn't think about raising the other party and the other party didn't think about raising him, these are two concepts at all.

The boy was silent for a moment, thinking slightly, thinking about how to speak so as not to hurt Lorraine's self-esteem.

After a moment, he spoke softly, "If you are really short of money, come to my house to clean up." Anyway...... I just wanted to hire a cleaner this month. ”

Lorraine didn't move, blinking: "Are you serious?" ”

The boy nodded quietly, his expression serious.

Lorraine hissed, feeling a little impractical.

He scratched his head: "What is the salary?" ”

The boy's expression remained unchanged: "How much do you want?" ”

"......" Lorraine was dumbfounded, how is this scene a bit like being fostered?

He imagined it with his barren imagination:

Kay: Come to my house to warm the bed.

Him: How much does it cost to warm the bed?

Kay: How much do you want?

Him: How many do you have?

KY: It depends on your skills.

Thinking of this, Lorraine was suddenly scared into a cold sweat by herself.