The gasping sound behind the car was getting heavier and heavier. Zhuang Jianhai could feel the originally stable car shaking, which was not easy to detect while driving, and he smiled contemptuously. The young man behind seemed to be unable to do it before long. The car had just driven out of the Bund.
This kind of men and women is really common to him, and it happens like this under his nose almost every day
This is also the reason why he is very open to this, he believes that he doesn't care that Zhao Lan is being played like this, but...
Can you get a cheaper one? If you don’t make much, it’s better not to do it. This is what he repeatedly told Zhao Lan that he firmly believes that everything in the world has a price.
When he thought of the situation when he accompanied Lao Wang to a nightclub, he was very dissatisfied with what she earned now and was played like this. Only this amount of money is better than just talking about it and doing it really.
This is also the reason why he agreed to let Zhao Lan handle the guests who asked to come to the whole process according to the situation. Of course, he would not tell her that what he told her, that is, if someone is willing to be a sucker, it will be useless if he doesn't kill him.
He didn't understand why he had never been free and easy to see that this was so naive. Seeing that Duan Husheng was the smart Duan's wife had arranged a customer to come out, he had to CALL Duan Husheng first. If Duan Husheng's car was still empty, he could earn a double-handed free
Thinking of Duan's wife's gesture of twisting her butt in a man's butt, he recalled the time when he was in New
The woman sitting on his lap is also a Shanghai woman
He just chose a Shanghai woman by chance. He brags to Lao Wang that he has vision. Afterwards, he also feels that he has taste.
That day, as soon as Lao Wang entered the door, he was so angry that his eyes were straightened by a row of ladies. However, Zhuang Jianhai had seen the world, and he was unmoved at all when he saw the ladies' slutty look. After all, he was just a slutty person. He seemed to be really like a veteran. He was disgusted with those too frivolous women. Naturally, he chose a relatively dignified mature woman. Her skin was so white, which made him pleasing to the eye. It was even whiter than Zhao Lan's skin. It was even whiter than Zhao Lan's skin.
Maybe his psychology when he chose her was unknowingly influenced by Zhao Lan?
When he later discovered that she was a real Shanghai woman, he was very happy for his vision
He later told Lao Wang that there are many foreign ladies in the dance halls these days, but he could tell who is the real Shanghai native at a glance
Lao Wang couldn't do it anymore. He was fascinated by a charming woman. According to Lao Wang, he really couldn't stand the woman's face when he said this. But Zhuang Jianhai knew that this was not what Lao Wang said. He could tell that Lao Wang was still very helpful to that woman.
The lady who accompanied Zhuang Jianhai was called Yun Hong, which was really a tacky name, but there was no way that the ladies nowadays all gave the tacky name. What was Zhao Lan's name in the dance hall? He still didn't know what it seemed to be Jingjing? Or Zhengzheng?
Somehow, being hugged by this woman always reminds him of his wife that it was the first time she was playing with a woman outside, so she felt a little guilty? He knew that Zhao Lan had come out with Lao Wang, but he came to the dance hall but didn't tell her.
Zhuang Jianhai was not afraid to say that he was different from many Shanghai men because he was afraid of his wife. He was never a wife and was strict with him.
Zhuang Jianhai did not tell Zhao Lan about the dance hall this time because he had no plans to come here to spend the money in vain.
He believed that Zhao Lan would definitely understand that after all, Lao Wang came from afar and had never seen a nightclub in Shanghai. It would cost him a few hundred yuan once, and he earned him back in a few nights. Shanghai people have never been stingy. The places where money should be spent in Shanghai are always generous. It is just because Shanghai people spend money smartly, which makes many people mistakenly think it is stingy.
However, he did not mention this to Zhao Lan afterwards. It was not that he did not dare to mention it, but that it was another reason.
In his opinion, spending money in a dance hall is basically a sucker. Not to mention those surprisingly expensive drinks, it is okay to order a song to make others feel uncomfortable and vent their own venting, but a woman pretends to be slandered and asked for tips after a few times. This is something he doesn't want to accept. Who doesn't know that the sweet words of those ladies are all fake? Dance with the ladies? Even if you don't even have the interest in dancing with your wives, they are all experienced people. Isn't that the thing?
He didn't tell Zhao Lan about this experience afterwards, because this experience was really beyond his expectations. It can be said that it surprised him. Although they only stayed there for a short time, it was a genuine and ecstatic night that he would never forget forever.
He still remembers the mysterious men and women reflected by the dim rotating lights on the ceiling in the hall.
He gradually recalled almost every plot of that day in his mind
Yunhong brought him inside, and he was immediately stunned by the extraordinary dance postures of several pairs of men and women on the dance floor. What kind of wild dance hall is this?
A man lifted up his dance companion's skirt and rubbed his thighs over and over again on her underwear. Even Zhuang Jianhai, who had no musical qualities, could see that the movement of the leg was not in line with the rhythm. He was simply taking advantage of the lady's hand. Another man's hand was inserted into the woman's underwear and directly taking advantage of her butt. His mouth was still kissing her fiercely and lingeringly. Didn't Zhao Lan say that guests were not allowed to kiss directly?
The actions of another man shocked him even more: his mouth actually put the exposed nipples from the lady's falling skirt in his mouth, and his face rubbed against her chest.
But these ladies seem to be indifferent to the extraordinary actions of these men. They let them do whatever they want. Some ladies take the initiative to attract men to kiss each other with their bodies, so where are they dancing?
Zhuang Jianhai could not associate such a picture with the dancing images of men and women in his memory. He thought that hugging him tightly was the most excessive.
Two girls wearing very little clothes on the stage were dancing seductive dances. Their movements were almost a challenge to men. Even those who thought they had seen the world were very much beating.
He once thought he had gone to the wrong place, but since he had come in, and he had hinted to Lao Wang that he often came here, so he would not quit and the tickets worth a few dozen yuan would not be easy to come back.
At that time, Lao Wang seemed to have his blood gushed, and all the eyes were full of desire.
Seeing Lao Wang’s appearance, Zhuang Jianhai calmed down and since he came, he was at peace, and he had seen men and women before? What’s the fuss about dancing and dancing?
But what he was upset in his heart was not the extraordinary actions of these men and women, but the thought of Zhao Lan being too far from being a big advantage for women without exception. Could it be that Zhao Lan was also played with like this? Or is it a very irregular dance hall?
When they sat on the sofa in the corner, he realized that the movements of the men and women sitting on the dim sofa were even more unsightly than those on the dance floor
Before he could see the situation of the men and women around him carefully, Yun Hong had already put her gentle mouth on her face, and a gentleman on her cheek, a boss on her right, and said to him in Shanghai dialect: Don't come often, right?
Fortunately, she said very little, so he must have not heard it, otherwise it would have really embarrassed him. Lao Wang was already hugged by the sexy woman named Qianying and was at a loss.
Zhuang Jianhai was really a bit confused by the stimulating fragrance emitted from Yunhong's body.
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This was a very strong fragrance for him, which was never seen before in his back car. But this time the woman's body was actively pressed on his shoulders, and his arm could touch her breasts with the movement of his arms.
His astonishment was short-lived. Although it was the first time he had really been with a lady, he thought that he had to spend money on coming here. It was useless to play, so he slowly calmed down. What kind of lady he had never seen before? His wife was a lady, so he often hugged her?
Later he began to adapt slowly, boldly stretched out his arms, hugged the seductive body he sent.
He said to Qianying opposite him: Yi is from New York, so I want to entertain you well. He looks like a very experienced person
Yun Hong on his body also looked surprised, as if he was more enthusiastic about putting his body tightly into his arms, which made him very happy. He was no longer numb. When Yun Hong moved his hand to her neck, he took advantage of the opportunity to start touching Yun Hong's snow-white chest. He thought she would definitely avoid it softly, but he was surprised to find that she took the initiative to lead his hand into the bra, and at the same time, kissed his cheek with his mouth flatteringly.
He secretly praised himself, and the lady here was very good at serving, and he was fooled by him.
He felt very happy
When he touched the soft breasts in her bra, his face turned red unconsciously, and he couldn't bear to touch them down. After all, this was the first time he touched the breasts of a strange woman like this, and his lower body began to move.
Yun Hong's hand also wandered around him casually, touching his thigh from his upper body, and then touching the base of his thighs. Her hand touched his vagina intentionally or unintentionally.
His lower body immediately raised up so quickly, and such a stimulating movement was beyond his expectations
Yun Hong's hand was even more intentionally or unintentionally teasing his sensitive parts. The bulging vagina was touched by this strange woman, which made him very embarrassed.
He suddenly thought, was his wife serving other men like this now? He felt a jealous feeling that he had only had a long time ago.
His subordinates were not polite anymore and began to knead her breasts more boldly. Her bra only covered more than half of her breasts, and it was loosely placed on it. He could even easily touch her nipples inside.
He later discovered that her bra had been unbuttoned at some point, and the bra was insignificant in the skirt.
She moaned in pain as if under his kneading, which made him feel a little pity and had to stop his hands.
She seemed very moved to his kindness. She took the initiative to press his hand on her breasts, as if to indicate that you were playing casually. Touching such a woman made him feel very stimulating. He hadn't touched a woman's breasts like this for a long time. In fact, Zhao Lan had never asked him to touch it casually. She would scream after a few touches her a little bit. Now it's different. Yun Hong can let him touch and play with her as much as possible. He almost pinched her entire breasts in her hand.
Is this how the escorts now allow customers to touch the lady? Seeing the extremely extraordinary lewd scenes of men and women around them, Zhuang Jianhai thought of Zhao Lan, the wife of the guest in Haishihao.
This loss was too great. He never expected that the escort Zhao Lan was now engaged in had become so exposed.
How good is this than direct prostitution? The money you earn is disproportionate. No wonder Zhao Lan repeatedly said that she wanted to pick up customers who served the whole process.
Qianying, opposite, sat on Lao Wang's thigh, hooked his neck, and was whispering in a low voice, his mouth rubbed against his face from time to time, and his delicacy made Lao Wang dizzy
A woman in a cheesy dress appeared on the stage. She began to twist her body under the strong melody of the disco and began to take off the clothes she covered her body one by one. It was a very lewd atmosphere. Zhuang Jianhai could still remember many of the details of her feelings in more than a month. What was particularly clear was the ecstasy feeling of Yunhong's snow-white and smooth skin kneading in her hands.
The voices of passengers in the back car awakened him from their memories. They had enough fun. They started to check out while wearing clothes. The woman's upper body was still naked in the dark carriage.
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Zhao Lan sat on the man's legs, putting one hand around his neck, and the other hand on his penis increased the speed of stroke. She could know from the guest's breathing sound of the guest's need to open his mouth and kiss her lips, as if he wanted to suck the lipstick on her lips. She slowly opened her lips to make him kiss more enthusiastically
In the past, she never let the guests kiss her mouth directly, and the contact of body fluids always makes her disgusted, but now this kind of kiss is common. She is kissed like this dozens of times in one night, and sometimes she is forced to receive French kisses, let the guests stir in their mouths, or let the guests put her tongue into their mouths. What they hate most is that the guests force her to drink from mouth to mouth. The feeling of humiliation is very strong.
The man's mouth has a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, which is no longer so unbearable to Zhao Lan, who is used to being treated.
What made her unbearable was that his hands on her breasts brought her strong stimulation. He had already pulled down her bra and kneaded her breasts completely freely. In order to get rid of this kind of play, he could only think of letting him vent his desire as soon as possible.
She pinched the foreskin on his penis with her hand, rubbing it up and down quickly, the enhanced stimulation made him breathe even more in her mouth. A trace of liquid that was oozing out of his penis was already in her hand. She knew that it would take more effort to make him reach orgasm.
He moved his hands below, reached under her skirt, pulled her panties down to his thighs and couldn't pull them any longer. Her vagina was basically exposed in front of his penis. She sighed secretly, not stopping his invasion, continued to masturbate for him, and at the same time, she kissed him more actively, trying to let him disperse the movements below.
He started to buckle and pinch her labia with his hands, and it was fine to play with her pubic hair with the other hand. It seemed that he just wanted to play with her vagina and did not intend to poke it in with his penis, otherwise it would be a bit entanglement again
She continued to stimulate his genitals with her hands with her peace of mind. The cock in her hands became harder and harder, and it also jumped in her hands from time to time. She knew that her vagina would soon be covered with a large amount of disgusting vaginal fluid, but this was not bad. I hope she would not make her skirt mess up.
He stretched out his devilish tongue from his lips, penetrated into her mouth, and began to thrust into her mouth ragingly
She opened her mouth wider so that he could enjoy it. She was unwilling to interrupt his excitement when she was about to reach his climax. It was already very difficult to stimulate him to this level. It was really hard not to let him take advantage of this and it was very likely that he would offend the guests, so he could only let him take advantage of it with a scrupulous and scrupulous approach in his mouth.
The hot cock became harder and harder in her hands. It was about to reach the end. He suddenly hugged her butt at the base of his thighs. The glans on her penis was directly pressed against the mouth of her labia. If you want to move forward, you can penetrate it inside.
I really met a cunning veteran, and she refused, determined that she could only let him pull his penis up a little with his hands, stagger the position of her labia, press the glans into her pubic hair, and rub it with his hands faster without forcing it. She just pressed the back of her head with one hand, pressed her mouth more violently and stirred her tongue in her mouth. The other hand grabbed one of her breasts and grabbed it quickly, pinching her so hard that she almost felt so painful that she was about to scream.
The climax suddenly burst out with a wet and hot liquid flowing out in the pubic hair above Zhao Lan's vagina, and her thick penis beating continuously in her palms. His whole body thrust forward a few times, as if he was cooperating with his every spray to get more pleasure.
She continued to quickly soothe his cock with her hands until he let go of her head and let her mouth go away and gasp in big mouth
She took a breath, took out two tissues from the table and wrapped his penis, then carefully rolled up her underwear and wrapped it around the thick vaginal fluid that covered her entire vagina, smiled charmingly at the man who was panting with satisfaction, hooked his neck with both hands and gave him a gentle kiss again
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Zhuang Jianhai slowly opened his mind along Tibet South Road to People's Square and turned to Zhao Lan. Was she now being played with in a man's arms? Or...
He knew that he had been thinking too much about this recently, so he was so unlucky, so why did he eat this bowl of rice? He even made Zhao Lan really go to serve the whole process since he went there last time. Xindelai, and his head has been filled with the hallucination that Zhao Lan was exposed in a man's arms.
He shook his head suddenly, knowing that he was thinking about nothing and pinching the steering wheel with all his strength, and then he professionally slipped over the crowd on the street, patrolling every pair of men and women
A man and a woman leaned against the tree trunk and hugged her tightly. The woman spread her legs and let the man's legs be inserted in the middle.
Another couple huddled in a corner that is not easy to detect. The two faces were completely pressed together and paired lovers were also a beautiful scene on the streets of Shanghai at night. Women's dresses have become more and more exposed and sexy as their living standards improve in recent years.
A beautiful figure just flashed through his side mirror, making Yun Hong's pretty face and her charming body appear in his mind. Zhuang Jianhai's thoughts return to that ecstasy night in the Xindelai dance hall.
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Newly obtained The dance hall is indeed too lewd. Zhuang Jianhai can be said to have touched Yun Hong's body up and down.
It seemed to be to verify the last bit of doubt in his heart. When his hand touched Yunhong's underwear, she not only had no intention of refusing, but also took the initiative to spread her legs and let him touch and pinch her vagina casually through a layer of underwear.
He was almost about to insert his finger into her vagina through his pants
This has far exceeded the bottom line of the escort he recognized, but it seems that the escort ladies inside are like this.
And this kind of touch is just the beginning
Did Zhao Lan also take customers like Yun Hong? He never asked his wife like this. He really didn't want to embarrass her. She was the first to be a escort or did he persuaded her to let a conservative woman like Zhao Lan do that kind of thing. Unexpectedly, the escort is so naked now. Even though he was used to being a casual person, he felt a little unacceptable. However, Zhao Lan could actually bear such a escort, which surprised him. Maybe Haishihao where Zhao Lan is not as out of line as Xindelai?
Zhuang Jianhai remembered that Yun Hong's hand was pinching his crotch from time to time from time to time. The stimulation of a pair of skilled hands spread to his penis through his pants. It was so exciting. After Zhuang Jianhai refused her invitation to invite him to dance several times, she simply pulled down the zipper of his pants and put his hand inside and played with his bulging cock through his thin underwear. This bold service surprised Zhuang Jianhai. At this time, the heat in his whole body was unstoppable. After her clever rubbed her hands, the penis immediately expanded to its maximum state, but he still wanted to further test how much she could serve. He asked her if she could put her hand directly in and do it.
As expected, Yun Hong actually reached into his pants and pulled down his underwear, exposing his erect penis. She smiled at him meaningfully without shyness, then grabbed his cock with her hands and began to rub the tender skin on it up and down.
He had never been treated like this before. The gentle feeling of a woman on his cock strongly stimulated his sexual desire. He hugged her slender waist tightly and leaned on the sofa to enjoy the masturbation service of the opposite sex. This was a service he had never enjoyed. It was even more exciting than lying on a woman to have sex directly. He had seen a man in the back of his van and asked a prostitute to masturbate for him. At that time, he was very puzzled. Wouldn't he just do it by himself? He had to spend money to ask the woman to help? Now it seems that the man is not as he thought. The feeling of masturbation is so wonderful. The Governor's feeling of masturbation is so wonderful.
He persisted for a while while rubbing her, and suddenly he realized that he was about to ejaculate. Isn’t it necessary to cum a large piece of his pants?
Seeing him hesitating, Yun Hong immediately took care of his thoughts. She let go of her hand holding his cock, put both hands into her skirt, raised her butt calmly, took off her panties from her skirt under Zhuang Jianhai's incredible eyes, smiled and returned to his crotch, put her pink panties on his cock, and said to him very understandingly: Just cum in this inner room.
Zhuang Jianhai was really shocked that moment, wasn’t she just bare ass?
It seemed to be verified for him, Yun Hong actually straddled his legs and sat down directly on his exposed vagina. He could clearly feel her thighs with her thighs through her pants.
Yun Hong hugged his neck, her red lips were gently printed on his mouth, slowly pressing him hard, rubbing his lips, as if inviting him to kiss him, being hugged and kissed by a woman who rubbed her legs against her vagina, and her penis was also wrapped around her penis that the woman had just stepped off. An extremely strange stimulation wrapped Zhuang Jianhai's whole body
He simply put his hands into her skirt, fumbled directly into her smooth legs, hips, and even her lower abdomen. Further down was her thick pubic hair. When he went down, he touched her crack. He almost screamed in shock.
She didn't care about his invasion, but instead reached under her skirt with one hand and started masturbating for him again. At this time, the cock felt even more wonderful under her silk underwear.
Zhuang Jianhai was completely intoxicated by his lovely acceptance of her kiss, touching her vagina with both hands, and enjoying her rubbing her penis faster and faster, trembling, and the strong semen erupted, all ejaculated in her underwear. The comfortable feeling of still fresh in memory
Whenever Zhuang Jianhai thinks of Yun Hong taking off her underwear and masturbating for herself, he starts to get hard.
Suddenly he realized why Zhao Lan often had to wash her underwear, and sometimes she would wash two or even three at once. It seems that Zhao Lan did such masturbation service for the guests. It is estimated that the men who have touched her privacy probably don’t remember it anymore. Thinking about it, Zhuang Jianhai began to feel a little pain in his heart again.
He sighed, knowing that if Zhao Lan really wanted to provide a full-service, he would still have a strong psychological reaction. He was really not good at all. Isn't that the case? Is there anything I can't let go?
At this moment, a man and a woman waved to him at the intersection and he was overjoyed. The business was really good tonight, and fewer and fewer days were able to receive two transactions in one night.
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After drying the wet semen in the bathroom and changing into a new pair of underwear, Zhao Lan returned to the bench tiredly, waiting for the next guest to choose
There was no new customers for more than an hour, and the number of ladies on the bench gradually increased. Seeing the clock on the wall slowly approaching midnight, Zhao Lan became more and more disappointed.
It seems that only one guest will be received tonight
Although she would not receive a guest all night from time to time, she still wanted to make another deal before going home. But midnight was approaching. It seemed that she didn't have much hope. I don't know how Zhuang Jianhai's business will be going tonight. It would never be so good. I might really have to go directly to the street to attract customers. That would be too embarrassing. She is not as relaxed as Duan Husheng's wife. She often can hold customers on the way home and make a fuss. Zhao Lan can't pull down the face and flirt with every passing man on the street.
Just as she was thinking about it, a burly figure rushed in with a loud Shandong man with an accent asked questions in a row.
It turned out that she was a foreigner, Zhao Lan was unwilling to accompany foreigners from the bottom of her heart, but now she no longer cared whether the guests were foreigners or not. Often, the tips given by foreigners were more often than not. She put on her usual smile and smiled charmingly at the Shandong man's eyes. At this time, there were more than a dozen ladies on the bench, all of whom had the most charming smiles, and they all wanted to fight for this perhaps the last guest tonight.
The Shandong man said to the foreman: Is there any Shanghai lady? I want to find a Shanghai lady and don’t come from other places. I heard that the Shanghai lady is very interesting. This time I came to see the Shanghai lady specially.
Zhao Lan's eyes lit up. She was one of the foremen of Shanghai people who were not many on the chair. She asked them to stand up and asked Shandong people to choose Shandong people to look up and down at them with some confusion and said: No one is younger?
Zhao Lan maintained her essential restraint in his rude tone, and still smiled on her face. She pressed her dissatisfied with her long-term professional experience and told her that she had to endure to make money.
Sure enough, the Shandong people stared at her breasts, and seemed to be very satisfied with her figure. Without waiting for the foreman to answer, he grabbed Zhao Lan's arm and said loudly: OK OK, it's her.
Walk inside while talking
Under the other pairs of jealous eyes, Zhao Lan held the guest and led him inside.
As soon as the straightforward Shandong man sat down, he carried Zhao Lan to his thick ladder and sat down. He put one hand around her neck and started touching her body with the other hand. He couldn't wait to touch her and play with Zhao Lan. Later, he found out that he had just got off the plane and came here after taking the taxi. He smelled a little too late.
Zhao Lan smiled professionally and started flirting with him like the first guest. This Shandong man didn't seem to care much about this kind of flirting. He responded with his mouth, and focused his attention on her hands that were touching, constantly admiring her: The skin of Shanghai women is really white and smooth. I heard that Shanghai people are all white because there is a lot of bleaching powder in the tap water here. Is it true?
Zhao Lan really laughed at his silly look, and did not answer his questions. She just gently leaned over and rubbed his ears and neck. She smelled at him. Shandong people were really confused by her. They kept touching her smooth legs, and were still nagging: The flesh of your Shanghai women is so tender to his grandma.
Suddenly, he asked her: Do you have a private room with a shop here? How do you calculate the money? We opened a room for fun
His question woke Zhao Lan up. Oh my God, he doesn't want full service, right? Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Thinking that she was about to actually do this first full service, she immediately became panicked in her heart.
Before she could answer, the Shandong man called the boss lady at the other table and asked: How do you calculate the money in this private room?
The boss lady came over with a spring breeze and said with a smile: Boss wants to pack a private room? If you make an hourly bag, it will cost 100 yuan per hour. You can't tell her about the tips of the lady. You Jingjing never go to pick up customers in the private room. Why don't you wait? I'll find a few more ladies for you.
What?
Shandong people looked at Zhao Lan suspiciously, not understanding why she didn't go to the private room to pick up customers.
Zhao Lan was extremely embarrassed and wanted to answer? Why didn't you answer? Looking at his puzzled look, Zhao Lan quickly explained: That's right, when entering the private rooms here, I always only drink and dance with guests at Sutai outside, and never enter the private rooms to accompany guests, so...
Shandong people seemed to understand the rules here and pinched her body with regret and said: You never pick up customers in the private room? You never pick up customers in the private room?
Zhao Lan suddenly realized that if she didn't hurry up and said it, she would lose her last guest today.
She blushed, suddenly plucked up the courage, and whispered to him: If I accompany you to the private room, how much will you pay?
When the Shandong people saw that she suddenly changed her mind, they were very happy and immediately said, "How much do you want?"
Well...one hour, two hundred
What? So expensive? Two hundred per hour?
Zhao Lan's face turned redder and she suspected that the price she called might be too high.
A Shandong native looked at Zhao Lan silently and said fiercely: OK, okay, since it was your first time, I will pay you two hundred or two hours, how about the complete set of four hundred?
Seeing that he agreed to the price she offered so readily, she was overjoyed.
But when she thought of spending two hours with him, her heart was ups and downs immediately. This time, she was about to come. Her nervous mood was exactly the same as when she came to work on the first day. After all, she had to take this last step and become a real prostitute. Just like her first time working, she would be another biggest change in her life.
Sooner or later, she would adapt quickly, as before, and secretly comforted herself in her heart that she thought she was about to take this most critical step. The anxiety in her heart was really hard to describe. She had already thought about facing this moment, but when this moment really came, she found that she seemed to be unprepared.
Just as they didn't know how to go down, the boss lady led the three ladies over and they all heard the last words of Shandong people. When they heard that Shandong people were willing to give four hundred, the three ladies' eyes turned red and they held his clothes separately, and they all wanted to accompany him in a coquettish manner.
The people in Shandong shake them off and get rid of their entanglement. They point to Zhao Lan and tell the boss that it is her and ask her to open a private room, which takes two hours.
The three Shanghai ladies began to sarcastically sarcastically: Oh, it’s true that Geko can sell a lot of money
Don't say don't sell it? I thought Yi was...
Don't sell it, Ningjia wants to sell it at a good price
Gezhongning...
Can Ig do it? Will you please stop doing the whole set?
What should I do with Ning’s family? Don’t underestimate Ning…
They walked out and said one by one, making Zhao Lan feel very uncomfortable when she heard this, usually they are very good sisters. At this point, she will turn her face off if she says she will turn her face off.
Suddenly, the boss lady said to the Shandong man with some embarrassment, "Oh, I'm so embarrassed, our dance hall is about to close at one o'clock, how about I can only open it for you for an hour?"
Shandong people are a little popular, what? What's the matter with Shanghai? It's time to close at one point? Play all night with us, and it's time to start at one o'clock.
Oh, you don’t know. Recently, in order to combat pornography, all entertainment venues are not allowed to open after one o’clock. We have no choice. Who doesn’t want to make money? The Public Security Bureau really came to check in the middle of the night. If we were caught, it would be over.
Zhao Lan once again felt that the rules of the boss's wife were indeed true, but after the door outside closed, the guests inside stayed late, which was common. It was probably because she suddenly agreed to pick up customers in the private room today. She was a little annoyed by the boss's wife. Now she deliberately made things difficult for her. Usually, the boss's wife kept persuading her to pick up customers in the private room, making her think about it. Now she really wanted to pick up the boss's wife and was unhappy.
Shandong people are really popular: No, if you want to open, just open for two hours. I don’t care when you close the door or not, I will take the lady out.
As he said that, he pulled Zhao Lan up and walked out
Zhao Lan's mind was blank. She didn't know how to deal with this matter for 400 yuan. If she didn't take on this business, Zhuang Jianhai would definitely say that it would be hard to encounter such a stupid thing, but she really wanted to accompany him out? Where to go?
I have never accompanied my guests out of Haishihao's door. It's midnight, do you really want to accompany him to a hotel?
While hesitating, Zhao Lan has been pulled out of the dance hall by this Shandong man.
Zhao Lan also hoped that the boss's wife would be the last to stay, but she didn't say a word and just watched them walk out of the door.
This kind of men and women is really common to him, and it happens like this under his nose almost every day
This is also the reason why he is very open to this, he believes that he doesn't care that Zhao Lan is being played like this, but...
Can you get a cheaper one? If you don’t make much, it’s better not to do it. This is what he repeatedly told Zhao Lan that he firmly believes that everything in the world has a price.
When he thought of the situation when he accompanied Lao Wang to a nightclub, he was very dissatisfied with what she earned now and was played like this. Only this amount of money is better than just talking about it and doing it really.
This is also the reason why he agreed to let Zhao Lan handle the guests who asked to come to the whole process according to the situation. Of course, he would not tell her that what he told her, that is, if someone is willing to be a sucker, it will be useless if he doesn't kill him.
He didn't understand why he had never been free and easy to see that this was so naive. Seeing that Duan Husheng was the smart Duan's wife had arranged a customer to come out, he had to CALL Duan Husheng first. If Duan Husheng's car was still empty, he could earn a double-handed free
Thinking of Duan's wife's gesture of twisting her butt in a man's butt, he recalled the time when he was in New
The woman sitting on his lap is also a Shanghai woman
He just chose a Shanghai woman by chance. He brags to Lao Wang that he has vision. Afterwards, he also feels that he has taste.
That day, as soon as Lao Wang entered the door, he was so angry that his eyes were straightened by a row of ladies. However, Zhuang Jianhai had seen the world, and he was unmoved at all when he saw the ladies' slutty look. After all, he was just a slutty person. He seemed to be really like a veteran. He was disgusted with those too frivolous women. Naturally, he chose a relatively dignified mature woman. Her skin was so white, which made him pleasing to the eye. It was even whiter than Zhao Lan's skin. It was even whiter than Zhao Lan's skin.
Maybe his psychology when he chose her was unknowingly influenced by Zhao Lan?
When he later discovered that she was a real Shanghai woman, he was very happy for his vision
He later told Lao Wang that there are many foreign ladies in the dance halls these days, but he could tell who is the real Shanghai native at a glance
Lao Wang couldn't do it anymore. He was fascinated by a charming woman. According to Lao Wang, he really couldn't stand the woman's face when he said this. But Zhuang Jianhai knew that this was not what Lao Wang said. He could tell that Lao Wang was still very helpful to that woman.
The lady who accompanied Zhuang Jianhai was called Yun Hong, which was really a tacky name, but there was no way that the ladies nowadays all gave the tacky name. What was Zhao Lan's name in the dance hall? He still didn't know what it seemed to be Jingjing? Or Zhengzheng?
Somehow, being hugged by this woman always reminds him of his wife that it was the first time she was playing with a woman outside, so she felt a little guilty? He knew that Zhao Lan had come out with Lao Wang, but he came to the dance hall but didn't tell her.
Zhuang Jianhai was not afraid to say that he was different from many Shanghai men because he was afraid of his wife. He was never a wife and was strict with him.
Zhuang Jianhai did not tell Zhao Lan about the dance hall this time because he had no plans to come here to spend the money in vain.
He believed that Zhao Lan would definitely understand that after all, Lao Wang came from afar and had never seen a nightclub in Shanghai. It would cost him a few hundred yuan once, and he earned him back in a few nights. Shanghai people have never been stingy. The places where money should be spent in Shanghai are always generous. It is just because Shanghai people spend money smartly, which makes many people mistakenly think it is stingy.
However, he did not mention this to Zhao Lan afterwards. It was not that he did not dare to mention it, but that it was another reason.
In his opinion, spending money in a dance hall is basically a sucker. Not to mention those surprisingly expensive drinks, it is okay to order a song to make others feel uncomfortable and vent their own venting, but a woman pretends to be slandered and asked for tips after a few times. This is something he doesn't want to accept. Who doesn't know that the sweet words of those ladies are all fake? Dance with the ladies? Even if you don't even have the interest in dancing with your wives, they are all experienced people. Isn't that the thing?
He didn't tell Zhao Lan about this experience afterwards, because this experience was really beyond his expectations. It can be said that it surprised him. Although they only stayed there for a short time, it was a genuine and ecstatic night that he would never forget forever.
He still remembers the mysterious men and women reflected by the dim rotating lights on the ceiling in the hall.
He gradually recalled almost every plot of that day in his mind
Yunhong brought him inside, and he was immediately stunned by the extraordinary dance postures of several pairs of men and women on the dance floor. What kind of wild dance hall is this?
A man lifted up his dance companion's skirt and rubbed his thighs over and over again on her underwear. Even Zhuang Jianhai, who had no musical qualities, could see that the movement of the leg was not in line with the rhythm. He was simply taking advantage of the lady's hand. Another man's hand was inserted into the woman's underwear and directly taking advantage of her butt. His mouth was still kissing her fiercely and lingeringly. Didn't Zhao Lan say that guests were not allowed to kiss directly?
The actions of another man shocked him even more: his mouth actually put the exposed nipples from the lady's falling skirt in his mouth, and his face rubbed against her chest.
But these ladies seem to be indifferent to the extraordinary actions of these men. They let them do whatever they want. Some ladies take the initiative to attract men to kiss each other with their bodies, so where are they dancing?
Zhuang Jianhai could not associate such a picture with the dancing images of men and women in his memory. He thought that hugging him tightly was the most excessive.
Two girls wearing very little clothes on the stage were dancing seductive dances. Their movements were almost a challenge to men. Even those who thought they had seen the world were very much beating.
He once thought he had gone to the wrong place, but since he had come in, and he had hinted to Lao Wang that he often came here, so he would not quit and the tickets worth a few dozen yuan would not be easy to come back.
At that time, Lao Wang seemed to have his blood gushed, and all the eyes were full of desire.
Seeing Lao Wang’s appearance, Zhuang Jianhai calmed down and since he came, he was at peace, and he had seen men and women before? What’s the fuss about dancing and dancing?
But what he was upset in his heart was not the extraordinary actions of these men and women, but the thought of Zhao Lan being too far from being a big advantage for women without exception. Could it be that Zhao Lan was also played with like this? Or is it a very irregular dance hall?
When they sat on the sofa in the corner, he realized that the movements of the men and women sitting on the dim sofa were even more unsightly than those on the dance floor
Before he could see the situation of the men and women around him carefully, Yun Hong had already put her gentle mouth on her face, and a gentleman on her cheek, a boss on her right, and said to him in Shanghai dialect: Don't come often, right?
Fortunately, she said very little, so he must have not heard it, otherwise it would have really embarrassed him. Lao Wang was already hugged by the sexy woman named Qianying and was at a loss.
Zhuang Jianhai was really a bit confused by the stimulating fragrance emitted from Yunhong's body.
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This was a very strong fragrance for him, which was never seen before in his back car. But this time the woman's body was actively pressed on his shoulders, and his arm could touch her breasts with the movement of his arms.
His astonishment was short-lived. Although it was the first time he had really been with a lady, he thought that he had to spend money on coming here. It was useless to play, so he slowly calmed down. What kind of lady he had never seen before? His wife was a lady, so he often hugged her?
Later he began to adapt slowly, boldly stretched out his arms, hugged the seductive body he sent.
He said to Qianying opposite him: Yi is from New York, so I want to entertain you well. He looks like a very experienced person
Yun Hong on his body also looked surprised, as if he was more enthusiastic about putting his body tightly into his arms, which made him very happy. He was no longer numb. When Yun Hong moved his hand to her neck, he took advantage of the opportunity to start touching Yun Hong's snow-white chest. He thought she would definitely avoid it softly, but he was surprised to find that she took the initiative to lead his hand into the bra, and at the same time, kissed his cheek with his mouth flatteringly.
He secretly praised himself, and the lady here was very good at serving, and he was fooled by him.
He felt very happy
When he touched the soft breasts in her bra, his face turned red unconsciously, and he couldn't bear to touch them down. After all, this was the first time he touched the breasts of a strange woman like this, and his lower body began to move.
Yun Hong's hand also wandered around him casually, touching his thigh from his upper body, and then touching the base of his thighs. Her hand touched his vagina intentionally or unintentionally.
His lower body immediately raised up so quickly, and such a stimulating movement was beyond his expectations
Yun Hong's hand was even more intentionally or unintentionally teasing his sensitive parts. The bulging vagina was touched by this strange woman, which made him very embarrassed.
He suddenly thought, was his wife serving other men like this now? He felt a jealous feeling that he had only had a long time ago.
His subordinates were not polite anymore and began to knead her breasts more boldly. Her bra only covered more than half of her breasts, and it was loosely placed on it. He could even easily touch her nipples inside.
He later discovered that her bra had been unbuttoned at some point, and the bra was insignificant in the skirt.
She moaned in pain as if under his kneading, which made him feel a little pity and had to stop his hands.
She seemed very moved to his kindness. She took the initiative to press his hand on her breasts, as if to indicate that you were playing casually. Touching such a woman made him feel very stimulating. He hadn't touched a woman's breasts like this for a long time. In fact, Zhao Lan had never asked him to touch it casually. She would scream after a few touches her a little bit. Now it's different. Yun Hong can let him touch and play with her as much as possible. He almost pinched her entire breasts in her hand.
Is this how the escorts now allow customers to touch the lady? Seeing the extremely extraordinary lewd scenes of men and women around them, Zhuang Jianhai thought of Zhao Lan, the wife of the guest in Haishihao.
This loss was too great. He never expected that the escort Zhao Lan was now engaged in had become so exposed.
How good is this than direct prostitution? The money you earn is disproportionate. No wonder Zhao Lan repeatedly said that she wanted to pick up customers who served the whole process.
Qianying, opposite, sat on Lao Wang's thigh, hooked his neck, and was whispering in a low voice, his mouth rubbed against his face from time to time, and his delicacy made Lao Wang dizzy
A woman in a cheesy dress appeared on the stage. She began to twist her body under the strong melody of the disco and began to take off the clothes she covered her body one by one. It was a very lewd atmosphere. Zhuang Jianhai could still remember many of the details of her feelings in more than a month. What was particularly clear was the ecstasy feeling of Yunhong's snow-white and smooth skin kneading in her hands.
The voices of passengers in the back car awakened him from their memories. They had enough fun. They started to check out while wearing clothes. The woman's upper body was still naked in the dark carriage.
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Zhao Lan sat on the man's legs, putting one hand around his neck, and the other hand on his penis increased the speed of stroke. She could know from the guest's breathing sound of the guest's need to open his mouth and kiss her lips, as if he wanted to suck the lipstick on her lips. She slowly opened her lips to make him kiss more enthusiastically
In the past, she never let the guests kiss her mouth directly, and the contact of body fluids always makes her disgusted, but now this kind of kiss is common. She is kissed like this dozens of times in one night, and sometimes she is forced to receive French kisses, let the guests stir in their mouths, or let the guests put her tongue into their mouths. What they hate most is that the guests force her to drink from mouth to mouth. The feeling of humiliation is very strong.
The man's mouth has a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, which is no longer so unbearable to Zhao Lan, who is used to being treated.
What made her unbearable was that his hands on her breasts brought her strong stimulation. He had already pulled down her bra and kneaded her breasts completely freely. In order to get rid of this kind of play, he could only think of letting him vent his desire as soon as possible.
She pinched the foreskin on his penis with her hand, rubbing it up and down quickly, the enhanced stimulation made him breathe even more in her mouth. A trace of liquid that was oozing out of his penis was already in her hand. She knew that it would take more effort to make him reach orgasm.
He moved his hands below, reached under her skirt, pulled her panties down to his thighs and couldn't pull them any longer. Her vagina was basically exposed in front of his penis. She sighed secretly, not stopping his invasion, continued to masturbate for him, and at the same time, she kissed him more actively, trying to let him disperse the movements below.
He started to buckle and pinch her labia with his hands, and it was fine to play with her pubic hair with the other hand. It seemed that he just wanted to play with her vagina and did not intend to poke it in with his penis, otherwise it would be a bit entanglement again
She continued to stimulate his genitals with her hands with her peace of mind. The cock in her hands became harder and harder, and it also jumped in her hands from time to time. She knew that her vagina would soon be covered with a large amount of disgusting vaginal fluid, but this was not bad. I hope she would not make her skirt mess up.
He stretched out his devilish tongue from his lips, penetrated into her mouth, and began to thrust into her mouth ragingly
She opened her mouth wider so that he could enjoy it. She was unwilling to interrupt his excitement when she was about to reach his climax. It was already very difficult to stimulate him to this level. It was really hard not to let him take advantage of this and it was very likely that he would offend the guests, so he could only let him take advantage of it with a scrupulous and scrupulous approach in his mouth.
The hot cock became harder and harder in her hands. It was about to reach the end. He suddenly hugged her butt at the base of his thighs. The glans on her penis was directly pressed against the mouth of her labia. If you want to move forward, you can penetrate it inside.
I really met a cunning veteran, and she refused, determined that she could only let him pull his penis up a little with his hands, stagger the position of her labia, press the glans into her pubic hair, and rub it with his hands faster without forcing it. She just pressed the back of her head with one hand, pressed her mouth more violently and stirred her tongue in her mouth. The other hand grabbed one of her breasts and grabbed it quickly, pinching her so hard that she almost felt so painful that she was about to scream.
The climax suddenly burst out with a wet and hot liquid flowing out in the pubic hair above Zhao Lan's vagina, and her thick penis beating continuously in her palms. His whole body thrust forward a few times, as if he was cooperating with his every spray to get more pleasure.
She continued to quickly soothe his cock with her hands until he let go of her head and let her mouth go away and gasp in big mouth
She took a breath, took out two tissues from the table and wrapped his penis, then carefully rolled up her underwear and wrapped it around the thick vaginal fluid that covered her entire vagina, smiled charmingly at the man who was panting with satisfaction, hooked his neck with both hands and gave him a gentle kiss again
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Zhuang Jianhai slowly opened his mind along Tibet South Road to People's Square and turned to Zhao Lan. Was she now being played with in a man's arms? Or...
He knew that he had been thinking too much about this recently, so he was so unlucky, so why did he eat this bowl of rice? He even made Zhao Lan really go to serve the whole process since he went there last time. Xindelai, and his head has been filled with the hallucination that Zhao Lan was exposed in a man's arms.
He shook his head suddenly, knowing that he was thinking about nothing and pinching the steering wheel with all his strength, and then he professionally slipped over the crowd on the street, patrolling every pair of men and women
A man and a woman leaned against the tree trunk and hugged her tightly. The woman spread her legs and let the man's legs be inserted in the middle.
Another couple huddled in a corner that is not easy to detect. The two faces were completely pressed together and paired lovers were also a beautiful scene on the streets of Shanghai at night. Women's dresses have become more and more exposed and sexy as their living standards improve in recent years.
A beautiful figure just flashed through his side mirror, making Yun Hong's pretty face and her charming body appear in his mind. Zhuang Jianhai's thoughts return to that ecstasy night in the Xindelai dance hall.
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Newly obtained The dance hall is indeed too lewd. Zhuang Jianhai can be said to have touched Yun Hong's body up and down.
It seemed to be to verify the last bit of doubt in his heart. When his hand touched Yunhong's underwear, she not only had no intention of refusing, but also took the initiative to spread her legs and let him touch and pinch her vagina casually through a layer of underwear.
He was almost about to insert his finger into her vagina through his pants
This has far exceeded the bottom line of the escort he recognized, but it seems that the escort ladies inside are like this.
And this kind of touch is just the beginning
Did Zhao Lan also take customers like Yun Hong? He never asked his wife like this. He really didn't want to embarrass her. She was the first to be a escort or did he persuaded her to let a conservative woman like Zhao Lan do that kind of thing. Unexpectedly, the escort is so naked now. Even though he was used to being a casual person, he felt a little unacceptable. However, Zhao Lan could actually bear such a escort, which surprised him. Maybe Haishihao where Zhao Lan is not as out of line as Xindelai?
Zhuang Jianhai remembered that Yun Hong's hand was pinching his crotch from time to time from time to time. The stimulation of a pair of skilled hands spread to his penis through his pants. It was so exciting. After Zhuang Jianhai refused her invitation to invite him to dance several times, she simply pulled down the zipper of his pants and put his hand inside and played with his bulging cock through his thin underwear. This bold service surprised Zhuang Jianhai. At this time, the heat in his whole body was unstoppable. After her clever rubbed her hands, the penis immediately expanded to its maximum state, but he still wanted to further test how much she could serve. He asked her if she could put her hand directly in and do it.
As expected, Yun Hong actually reached into his pants and pulled down his underwear, exposing his erect penis. She smiled at him meaningfully without shyness, then grabbed his cock with her hands and began to rub the tender skin on it up and down.
He had never been treated like this before. The gentle feeling of a woman on his cock strongly stimulated his sexual desire. He hugged her slender waist tightly and leaned on the sofa to enjoy the masturbation service of the opposite sex. This was a service he had never enjoyed. It was even more exciting than lying on a woman to have sex directly. He had seen a man in the back of his van and asked a prostitute to masturbate for him. At that time, he was very puzzled. Wouldn't he just do it by himself? He had to spend money to ask the woman to help? Now it seems that the man is not as he thought. The feeling of masturbation is so wonderful. The Governor's feeling of masturbation is so wonderful.
He persisted for a while while rubbing her, and suddenly he realized that he was about to ejaculate. Isn’t it necessary to cum a large piece of his pants?
Seeing him hesitating, Yun Hong immediately took care of his thoughts. She let go of her hand holding his cock, put both hands into her skirt, raised her butt calmly, took off her panties from her skirt under Zhuang Jianhai's incredible eyes, smiled and returned to his crotch, put her pink panties on his cock, and said to him very understandingly: Just cum in this inner room.
Zhuang Jianhai was really shocked that moment, wasn’t she just bare ass?
It seemed to be verified for him, Yun Hong actually straddled his legs and sat down directly on his exposed vagina. He could clearly feel her thighs with her thighs through her pants.
Yun Hong hugged his neck, her red lips were gently printed on his mouth, slowly pressing him hard, rubbing his lips, as if inviting him to kiss him, being hugged and kissed by a woman who rubbed her legs against her vagina, and her penis was also wrapped around her penis that the woman had just stepped off. An extremely strange stimulation wrapped Zhuang Jianhai's whole body
He simply put his hands into her skirt, fumbled directly into her smooth legs, hips, and even her lower abdomen. Further down was her thick pubic hair. When he went down, he touched her crack. He almost screamed in shock.
She didn't care about his invasion, but instead reached under her skirt with one hand and started masturbating for him again. At this time, the cock felt even more wonderful under her silk underwear.
Zhuang Jianhai was completely intoxicated by his lovely acceptance of her kiss, touching her vagina with both hands, and enjoying her rubbing her penis faster and faster, trembling, and the strong semen erupted, all ejaculated in her underwear. The comfortable feeling of still fresh in memory
Whenever Zhuang Jianhai thinks of Yun Hong taking off her underwear and masturbating for herself, he starts to get hard.
Suddenly he realized why Zhao Lan often had to wash her underwear, and sometimes she would wash two or even three at once. It seems that Zhao Lan did such masturbation service for the guests. It is estimated that the men who have touched her privacy probably don’t remember it anymore. Thinking about it, Zhuang Jianhai began to feel a little pain in his heart again.
He sighed, knowing that if Zhao Lan really wanted to provide a full-service, he would still have a strong psychological reaction. He was really not good at all. Isn't that the case? Is there anything I can't let go?
At this moment, a man and a woman waved to him at the intersection and he was overjoyed. The business was really good tonight, and fewer and fewer days were able to receive two transactions in one night.
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After drying the wet semen in the bathroom and changing into a new pair of underwear, Zhao Lan returned to the bench tiredly, waiting for the next guest to choose
There was no new customers for more than an hour, and the number of ladies on the bench gradually increased. Seeing the clock on the wall slowly approaching midnight, Zhao Lan became more and more disappointed.
It seems that only one guest will be received tonight
Although she would not receive a guest all night from time to time, she still wanted to make another deal before going home. But midnight was approaching. It seemed that she didn't have much hope. I don't know how Zhuang Jianhai's business will be going tonight. It would never be so good. I might really have to go directly to the street to attract customers. That would be too embarrassing. She is not as relaxed as Duan Husheng's wife. She often can hold customers on the way home and make a fuss. Zhao Lan can't pull down the face and flirt with every passing man on the street.
Just as she was thinking about it, a burly figure rushed in with a loud Shandong man with an accent asked questions in a row.
It turned out that she was a foreigner, Zhao Lan was unwilling to accompany foreigners from the bottom of her heart, but now she no longer cared whether the guests were foreigners or not. Often, the tips given by foreigners were more often than not. She put on her usual smile and smiled charmingly at the Shandong man's eyes. At this time, there were more than a dozen ladies on the bench, all of whom had the most charming smiles, and they all wanted to fight for this perhaps the last guest tonight.
The Shandong man said to the foreman: Is there any Shanghai lady? I want to find a Shanghai lady and don’t come from other places. I heard that the Shanghai lady is very interesting. This time I came to see the Shanghai lady specially.
Zhao Lan's eyes lit up. She was one of the foremen of Shanghai people who were not many on the chair. She asked them to stand up and asked Shandong people to choose Shandong people to look up and down at them with some confusion and said: No one is younger?
Zhao Lan maintained her essential restraint in his rude tone, and still smiled on her face. She pressed her dissatisfied with her long-term professional experience and told her that she had to endure to make money.
Sure enough, the Shandong people stared at her breasts, and seemed to be very satisfied with her figure. Without waiting for the foreman to answer, he grabbed Zhao Lan's arm and said loudly: OK OK, it's her.
Walk inside while talking
Under the other pairs of jealous eyes, Zhao Lan held the guest and led him inside.
As soon as the straightforward Shandong man sat down, he carried Zhao Lan to his thick ladder and sat down. He put one hand around her neck and started touching her body with the other hand. He couldn't wait to touch her and play with Zhao Lan. Later, he found out that he had just got off the plane and came here after taking the taxi. He smelled a little too late.
Zhao Lan smiled professionally and started flirting with him like the first guest. This Shandong man didn't seem to care much about this kind of flirting. He responded with his mouth, and focused his attention on her hands that were touching, constantly admiring her: The skin of Shanghai women is really white and smooth. I heard that Shanghai people are all white because there is a lot of bleaching powder in the tap water here. Is it true?
Zhao Lan really laughed at his silly look, and did not answer his questions. She just gently leaned over and rubbed his ears and neck. She smelled at him. Shandong people were really confused by her. They kept touching her smooth legs, and were still nagging: The flesh of your Shanghai women is so tender to his grandma.
Suddenly, he asked her: Do you have a private room with a shop here? How do you calculate the money? We opened a room for fun
His question woke Zhao Lan up. Oh my God, he doesn't want full service, right? Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated. Thinking that she was about to actually do this first full service, she immediately became panicked in her heart.
Before she could answer, the Shandong man called the boss lady at the other table and asked: How do you calculate the money in this private room?
The boss lady came over with a spring breeze and said with a smile: Boss wants to pack a private room? If you make an hourly bag, it will cost 100 yuan per hour. You can't tell her about the tips of the lady. You Jingjing never go to pick up customers in the private room. Why don't you wait? I'll find a few more ladies for you.
What?
Shandong people looked at Zhao Lan suspiciously, not understanding why she didn't go to the private room to pick up customers.
Zhao Lan was extremely embarrassed and wanted to answer? Why didn't you answer? Looking at his puzzled look, Zhao Lan quickly explained: That's right, when entering the private rooms here, I always only drink and dance with guests at Sutai outside, and never enter the private rooms to accompany guests, so...
Shandong people seemed to understand the rules here and pinched her body with regret and said: You never pick up customers in the private room? You never pick up customers in the private room?
Zhao Lan suddenly realized that if she didn't hurry up and said it, she would lose her last guest today.
She blushed, suddenly plucked up the courage, and whispered to him: If I accompany you to the private room, how much will you pay?
When the Shandong people saw that she suddenly changed her mind, they were very happy and immediately said, "How much do you want?"
Well...one hour, two hundred
What? So expensive? Two hundred per hour?
Zhao Lan's face turned redder and she suspected that the price she called might be too high.
A Shandong native looked at Zhao Lan silently and said fiercely: OK, okay, since it was your first time, I will pay you two hundred or two hours, how about the complete set of four hundred?
Seeing that he agreed to the price she offered so readily, she was overjoyed.
But when she thought of spending two hours with him, her heart was ups and downs immediately. This time, she was about to come. Her nervous mood was exactly the same as when she came to work on the first day. After all, she had to take this last step and become a real prostitute. Just like her first time working, she would be another biggest change in her life.
Sooner or later, she would adapt quickly, as before, and secretly comforted herself in her heart that she thought she was about to take this most critical step. The anxiety in her heart was really hard to describe. She had already thought about facing this moment, but when this moment really came, she found that she seemed to be unprepared.
Just as they didn't know how to go down, the boss lady led the three ladies over and they all heard the last words of Shandong people. When they heard that Shandong people were willing to give four hundred, the three ladies' eyes turned red and they held his clothes separately, and they all wanted to accompany him in a coquettish manner.
The people in Shandong shake them off and get rid of their entanglement. They point to Zhao Lan and tell the boss that it is her and ask her to open a private room, which takes two hours.
The three Shanghai ladies began to sarcastically sarcastically: Oh, it’s true that Geko can sell a lot of money
Don't say don't sell it? I thought Yi was...
Don't sell it, Ningjia wants to sell it at a good price
Gezhongning...
Can Ig do it? Will you please stop doing the whole set?
What should I do with Ning’s family? Don’t underestimate Ning…
They walked out and said one by one, making Zhao Lan feel very uncomfortable when she heard this, usually they are very good sisters. At this point, she will turn her face off if she says she will turn her face off.
Suddenly, the boss lady said to the Shandong man with some embarrassment, "Oh, I'm so embarrassed, our dance hall is about to close at one o'clock, how about I can only open it for you for an hour?"
Shandong people are a little popular, what? What's the matter with Shanghai? It's time to close at one point? Play all night with us, and it's time to start at one o'clock.
Oh, you don’t know. Recently, in order to combat pornography, all entertainment venues are not allowed to open after one o’clock. We have no choice. Who doesn’t want to make money? The Public Security Bureau really came to check in the middle of the night. If we were caught, it would be over.
Zhao Lan once again felt that the rules of the boss's wife were indeed true, but after the door outside closed, the guests inside stayed late, which was common. It was probably because she suddenly agreed to pick up customers in the private room today. She was a little annoyed by the boss's wife. Now she deliberately made things difficult for her. Usually, the boss's wife kept persuading her to pick up customers in the private room, making her think about it. Now she really wanted to pick up the boss's wife and was unhappy.
Shandong people are really popular: No, if you want to open, just open for two hours. I don’t care when you close the door or not, I will take the lady out.
As he said that, he pulled Zhao Lan up and walked out
Zhao Lan's mind was blank. She didn't know how to deal with this matter for 400 yuan. If she didn't take on this business, Zhuang Jianhai would definitely say that it would be hard to encounter such a stupid thing, but she really wanted to accompany him out? Where to go?
I have never accompanied my guests out of Haishihao's door. It's midnight, do you really want to accompany him to a hotel?
While hesitating, Zhao Lan has been pulled out of the dance hall by this Shandong man.
Zhao Lan also hoped that the boss's wife would be the last to stay, but she didn't say a word and just watched them walk out of the door.
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