Senior, please forgive me!don't pull my skirt

My grandma was sent to the hospital by me, and I borrowed 5000 yuan from the owner of the club.

In fact, the fall was not a big problem, but the cirrhosis of the liver before it was detected is now at an advanced stage, and the doctor said that if it was detected later, it would not be curable.

I felt dizzy for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, I realized later that the interval between my grandmother asking me to buy medicines has been much longer than before. It must be that my grandmother wants to save me money and secretly take less medicine.

It's really thanks to the fall, otherwise my pig brain doesn't know when I will find out.

I didn't have time to take care of her, so I hired a part-time nurse. This nurse can take care of several people by herself, which is cheaper than one-on-one.

"Lu Huai, this month's salary will not be paid." The boss said.

I said yes.

"I won't pay you any wages in the future. Your wages are very small, and you have to go to the whole class during the winter vacation. In this way, you can pay back the money before the next semester starts. It will be difficult for the boss to make money." The boss said.

I said yes.

"That regular customer who comes to you every day looks rich at first glance. Lu Huai, if you take care of him, life won't be so difficult in the future. You have to be smarter. Sometimes, it's okay to use some tricks."

The boss sighed, patted my head, handed me a box, and said mysteriously: "I bought it for you, they said you stuff oranges in your underwear every day, it's so stupid, you guys are playing house Child, put this in, it won't be easy to reveal."

I took the box and the sailor suit to the bathroom to change. After putting on my underwear, I took out the contents of the box and found that there were two pieces of colloid of unknown material, soft and elastic, with just the right undulating arc, stuffed into it. Just enough to hold up in underwear.

I touched it and rubbed it, and it seemed to be quite the same thing.Although I haven't touched a girl's breasts before, it should feel similar. In short, it's much better than hard oranges.

I put on my sailor suit and went out, fixed my hair in front of the mirror, made the wig a bit stronger, and put a leather ring around my neck.

Just as he was about to go out, suddenly a bald man who looked very old carried a technician in a sailor suit into the bathroom, pressed the technician against the wall and kissed him.

I was startled and subconsciously hid in the compartment.

I just got to work at this point, there are no customers, and the technicians are basically staying in the lounge. I am the only one in the bathroom except them. There are constant sounds outside, strange and sticky clicks and girls moaning, which makes my face burn. .

After a while, those strange movements disappeared.

"Hey! Why are you pretending to be stupid, Qian." It was the voice of number two.

"We are so familiar, why are we still talking about money? If we don't have money, we can't kiss you?"

"What the hell are you talking nonsense? If you don't have money, who will let you kiss? Will you give it? If you don't, call the security guard!" Number two was very imposing.

"I'll give you some money, if you let me touch your chest again, I'll give you money." The bald man's voice was very obscene.

"To touch your mother, touch|chest also costs thirty dollars, so let me give you 60 yuan first."

"Snatching money, you women who are open to money, can you make it cheaper for me, old and young?"

"The old and the young come to our place for entertainment! Give me money, brother!"

"I'll give it to you, can I? Touch a hundred!"

Their conversation ended with No. [-]'s continuous sweet voice. The sound of leather shoes stepping on the tiles went away, and they should have left.

I gently pushed the door—

"Little Six, peeping at my sister kissing, isn't it enjoyable?" No. 100 was standing outside the cubicle where I was, holding a pink [-] yuan bill in his hand.

"I didn't do it on purpose..." I tried to pull the door shut, but she grabbed it and opened it vigorously. The wind blew it cool under my skirt.

I thought she was going to scold me, but I didn't want her to look at me, so I frowned and asked, "Why do you look so bad?"

Is it bad?I looked in the glasses and it seemed that I looked paler than usual.

"What are you stuffing today? I still have two loaves of bread..." She reached out and touched my chest for a while, touched it twice, her eyes widened, and she peeled off my collar to look inside.

"Sister, sister..." I leaned against the door panel and tugged at my collar.

She was pleasantly surprised: "Ah, good stuff, you bought it yourself?"

"The boss bought it." I straightened my collar.

"Why did Iron Rooster buy you this all of a sudden?" She had a gossipy face.

"The boss said that oranges are too easy to reveal... Sister, I'm leaving. It's so cold in the bathroom. I'm going to turn on the air conditioner in the room." I moved out while talking, but she grabbed my collar.

She: "The kiss..."

Me: "I didn't see anything!"

Her: "You saw it!"

Me: "I really didn't see it!"

I really didn't read it... Look carefully, I heard it all.

"In the clubhouse, I'm not the only one who does this." Her expression was fierce and aggrieved, "Do you think everyone is like you, just a fake girl, and there are such infatuated and handsome guests, every day we come to order you, we all bump into each other If you see some greasy bald uncle who likes to take advantage, they will be taken advantage of anyway, so it is better to charge some money."

"You, silly boy, I'm wearing skirts and bras. They're all men anyway, so there's nothing wrong with it. Ask your guest if he'd like to give you a kiss. We're both 23 and ten. He likes it so much. You, you can say fifty to him, one kiss a day, one month is three five one thousand five—”

"I, we are a regular club..."

"Regular hair! Those few regular clubs let the technicians wear sailor suits and show their thighs! Look at your little face, you don't have any blood at all, come here!"

She dragged me to the sink, took out a lipstick from her small satchel, wiped it on the back of her hand, pinched my chin and put it on for me.

"If you dare to wipe it off, I will grab your skirt in front of your guest!" I was about to wipe it off, but she threatened me ferociously, and I didn't dare to wipe it off, because the feeling on my mouth was weird.

"It's so beautiful! You are the top card in our clubhouse today! My sister helped you here, and it depends on you whether you can make money." No. 201 was overjoyed and pushed me into massage room [-].

It's horrible. I also accidentally saw her kissing a guest, and it wasn't intentional.

I walked over to the mirror in the massage room and was taken aback.

After I put on lipstick, it made a difference, my lips were ruddy, looking like a fresh cherry, and my whole face became... bright and vivid, not at all like me.

At this moment, I finally feel that I look like a girl, the kind that even makes me feel excited when I look at it.

"Liu'er?" The masseur's door was pushed open, and Mu Junchen came in with a sun-like warm voice, which immediately brought me out of my heavy thoughts.

He came in with him, and there was a familiar aroma.

The pig's trotters are going to make me cry, mother, I suddenly remembered that I haven't eaten lunch or dinner yet.

I turned my head and looked at Mu Junchen with bright eyes.

Mu Junchen took a step back, leaning his back against the door, tall and tall, almost filling the door, staring in shock: "Liu'er, what are you doing? What's wrong with me?"

I fell on the bed with a howl, and said weakly, "I'm starving to death..."

"Didn't eat? What's the matter? Get up and eat!" He looked anxious, strode over, put the box on the small table, opened it, and pulled me up.

I grabbed a piece of trotter and ate it like a hungry ghost.

Mu Junchen didn't even sit down, and went out again like a gust of wind.

I thought he was in a hurry to go to the toilet, but not long after, he came back with two takeaway boxes in his hands.

"It's good luck. A nearby restaurant in Shaxian County has a takeaway order that was just made and was refunded."

He moved the stool and sat down opposite me, and opened the lunch box, which contained a fried chicken with mushrooms and a fried vegetable, and the chopsticks were also "slapped" to my side.

I was stunned and looked at him: "Actually, I'm almost full after eating pig's trotters. Why do you go out to buy food? What a waste."

"Because you're hungry." He looked at me too, and I saw something in his eyes that my grandma would look at me.

"There are tears in my hungry eyes." He lowered his eyes and added in a low voice.

It was quiet in the massage room.

I exhaled and inhaled again.

I used my old strength, but I still couldn't hold back.

Damn, I'm crying again.

I don't want to cry and do it in front of Mu Junchen!

The water of the West Lake, my tears, I beg you not to come down!