"The man was a young man, about eighteen or nineteen years old, when Senna turned her head and said weakly to let the man in."

The young man opened the door, bowed his head with some cowering and shyness, and entered through the door, and then stood by the door and hesitated any further.

"It's been a long time since Xena has seen a man here look like this, or this eighteen or nineteen-year-old man's eyes are also full of primitive desire, but he is ashamed to be seen."

In the early morning of the next day, Ji Zhuo got up early and sent out the 1,000 signed books asked by Huating Publishing House.

After washing, sit down at the desk in the study.

Start today's codeword,

Ji Zhuo first glanced at some of the content that had been written before,

This is still the story of the "Lust" chapter, which tells the story of Senassh, an old prostitute in her forties, who is sick.

"Knowing how to be ashamed of your desires and covering them up is already simple, especially where there is no restraint here, nothing can restrain you except your own morality and the money on your body."

"Coming to Belinda? She needs a little more and can wait here if you mind. ”

Senna leaned against the shabby sofa, raised her head and said hoarsely,

The sunlight outside the window was reflected on her side.

It seems that he heard someone coming outside, and the already high-pitched screams in the bedroom room became even more high-pitched, and the already pompous screams became even more pompous.

So much so that when the shy young man raised his head again, his face was already flushed.

also made Senna realize that he was younger than she thought,

The young man even had a small scar on his face that had not healed, which was a sign of youth.

"Nope."

The man shyly spat out a word.

"You're here for your father? No, maybe the director of the orphanage is your father? ”

"No, no, I'm here for you, Miss Senna."

Miss Senna?

It's a name that Senass hasn't heard in a long time,

Maybe it was more than ten years ago, there were always some men who showed their etiquette for the sake of their youth and beauty.

But it often doesn't last long, ending with the money in her hands.

When will this long-lost title end?

"Oh, so what are you going to do?"

After watching the young man raise his head and speak, he hurriedly lowered his head again,

Sena, who didn't have much strength, got up from the rag couch and sat up,

"I ......"

The young man is more shy and flustered,

hesitated for a long time, but handed over the money that had been pinched in his hand,

"It's $26."

"Twenty dollars, my sir."

The woman looked at the young man and spoke, but did not take the money from the young man's hand.

“…… This is the money I was supposed to charge, but you're late, I'm sick. ”

A young, ashamed man of his desires,

And an old prostitute who is sick and old.

And so the story continues.

Ji Zhuo cursoryly read what he had written before,

I sorted out my thoughts, and then started today's codeword.

"Crackling ......"

The sound of keyboard tapping sounds.

Continuing from the above, the plot continues to unfold,

“…… The living room was immersed in silence, and the two people who were both in the living room were not facing each other, but facing different directions.

In the bedroom past the living room, the most primitive desires are stimulating the most exaggerated screams to sound over and over again, mixed with all kinds of chaotic sounds, like a symphony played in the downtown area.

The noise of the symphony is intertwined with the silence of the living room.

It was as if she couldn't hear the symphony, and she was expecting the sun outside to shine on her again, while the young man with the twenty-six dollars in his hand blushed. But he didn't withdraw his hand. ”

"Crackling ......"

Ji Zhuo's writing was quite smooth, and he continued to write,

The sound of keyboard tapping echoed intermittently in the study.

……

As soon as I sat in the study, it was another afternoon,

Ji Zhuo feels that his state is okay today, his thinking is relatively smooth, and the highest speed attribute plays a role.

Let Ji Zhuo basically write the 'lust' chapter, maybe tomorrow he will be able to finish the 'lust' chapter.

"Hoo ......"

When the keyboard tapping in the study stopped,

Ji Zhuo looked at the full amount of content displayed on the interface of the codeword software, and let out a long breath.

Moving his wrists and stretching his pantothenic back, he still has a sense of accomplishment for today's yard of such words.

However, by this time, the sky outside the house had completely darkened.

At night, the lights of the city were lit up, and occasionally distant children downstairs could be heard running around after dinner, and some distant sounds could barely be heard through the windows.

After looking at the word count statistics in the lower left corner of the codeword software,

After two chapters of this book, it is already almost 100,000 words.

Isn't it time to think about the publication of this 'dark Chen Cang' work?

Even if you submit a manuscript to a publishing house, it is not possible to say that you will submit the entire book.

Now about 100,000 words, it is enough to have a complete chapter.

What publisher did you vote to?

For the foreign publishing industry and publishing houses, the only thing Ji Zhuo knows is 'Delvin Press'.

But it is impossible to throw it into the hands of the editor-in-chief Lou of Delvin Press.

And to other editors in other branches of Delvin Press,

Ji Zhuo felt a little bad again...... It's quite a pleasure to work with Editor-in-Chief Lou.

In order to vote for another publishing house, there is no problem, if they all vote for Delvin Press, they will not vote for Editor-in-Chief Lou,

When was it exposed, it's a little embarrassing......

Ji Zhuo is very safe in doing things.

So Ji Zhuo gave up the idea of voting for Delwin Press,

While the computer was not turned off at this time, I looked up some overseas publishing houses on the search engine.

Then I did find the names and submission channels of some well-known publishing houses, which are basically official website mailboxes.

But they are all big publishing houses, top overseas publishing houses.

One of the advantages of this kind of publishing house is that this kind of publishing house must receive a lot of submissions and a lot of good books.

I don't pay much attention to his new book, which is a newcomer, and it is still a work with a serious theme.

But the bad thing is that if there is a person above the editor-in-chief who is optimistic about his book, he can be pushed to the fire by relying on the resources of the publishing house itself.

There is another problem, which is...... Ji Zhuo may give up directly because he writes about serious topics and is a newcomer.

How embarrassing it would be to not be able to pass the manuscript then.

As for small publishing houses, the advantage is that there are not many resources.

But the not-so-good thing is that you may use all your resources and throw it on one of his books......

And Ji Zhuo's choice is......

First, I found a popular works department of a comprehensive publishing house to submit a manuscript and then I will try it.

I sent the content of the first chapter to the mailbox on the official website of this publishing house.

As for the other publishing houses, they have to come one by one, and it would be embarrassing if multiple submissions were discovered.

sent it over,

Ji Zhuo buckled the computer,

I went out to eat.

Go out and go downstairs,

Then I found the little chubby pier in the shade of the gazebo,

Holding a fan that is obviously used by the elderly, playing in the wind,

People are fat, and they sweat when they sit there without moving.

“…… Big brother, are you going out to eat? ”

"yes, why don't you go together?"

“…… Forget it, the two of us are just gentlemen's friends, Pingshui meets, and gentlemen's friendships are as light as water, so I won't eat your treat. ”

Xiao Chubby Dun was obviously very excited, but he still waved his hand and said with a big grin, still playing a fan.

"Okay, then you can rest."

Ji Zhuo smiled and responded.