Chapter 61 Two dialogues

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That night, Boss Jin asked Hu Qiang's father's name was Hu Daqiang, and he called him "Brother Daqiang" with a sip. He picked up the wine glass and never put it down again.

How could a farmer like Mr. Hu be able to compare with Boss Jin in terms of alcohol.

By the end of dinner, I had already slept like a dead pig.

Boss Jin then asked someone to invite Yin Yu, saying that he would hit him in his office.

The trio here is in a panic.

It turned out that Xie Zhaodi had already told Hu Dad that she had given Yin Yu a body body.

Dad Hu didn't have any special reaction at the beginning.

Xie Zhaodi thought he didn't care. Now it seems that Uncle Hu just didn't expect that he would be so crazy.

Among these three children, Yin Yu and Xie Zhaodi have a bad relationship with their family, and the two girls regard Hu Daqiang as their elders.

Now that the elders are so angry, the two girls are in panic all day long.

As someone else's own son, Hu Qiang naturally dared not expect any good results to eat.

When they heard that Boss Jin was about to see Yin Yu, the three of them thought that it would be better to ask Boss Jin for a solution.

He is a gangster, and maybe some evil tricks are there.

Anyway, when Boss Jin is looking for Yin Yu, he is probably just trying to vent his desires on her. This is so satisfying, and it is not a big deal for Yin Yu.

If you can change the effective method, it will not be a loss.

……

As a result, Boss Jin just pushed a bank card through the table: Look, the money you have earned in the past two months is all inside.The password is posted on the back, be careful not to lose it.

!?

What should I compensate?

No, Miss Yin, are you still taking it seriously?Not all those I deserve.If you do more things in morality, you will have more trouble when you deserve to be unlucky...

Then...Boss Jin, you... will let your master train me here for free?

Hi... I look up to my old gold, not that noble!Miss Yin has also become famous in the past two months, and my small game, Parisian traffic has increased a lot.Anyway, you will definitely not lose.You can rest assured about this.

Yin Yu felt a little embarrassed. She understood why Boss Jin had to come to her alone.

It’s the same as Manager Xie’s intention to give himself money alone.

But the result will be the same. She will hand over the money to the owner as soon as possible.

Although the girl didn't think there was any problem with her approach, she also understood that this was somewhat disappointing to the other party's kindness.

Thank you, Boss Jin

snort!You should thank me, but it has nothing to do with money

!?

Seeing Yin Yu's face was suspicious, Boss Jin no longer kept him in a silence.

Look at you yourself. Your Hu Qiang and Xie Zhaodi are much crueler than me, Lao Jin.Brother Daqiang couldn't stand it anymore.If I, Lao Jin, had it been too much to persuade you, he would have to tear you down tomorrow.

After understanding what Boss Jin meant, Yin Yu was overjoyed and smiled sweetly. Thank you Brother Jin!

Who thanks Brother Jin Ah?

Yin Yu remembered the promise two months ago, and his sweet smile turned into a charming smile:

The daughter of the county magistrate, I want to thank Brother Jin very well

Hehehe... How can I thank Ah if my lady wants

Of course, it depends on how Brother Jin wants to thank me. I will thank you so much.

Hehe, hehehe...

Boss Jin greedily picked up Yin Yu and headed straight for his bedroom.

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The next morning, Yin Yu shook her long black hair, turned her sideways, and pressed her beautiful breasts on Boss Jin's chest: Brother Jin, actually, I have something I have been hiding from you...

Um?

Seeing that Boss Jin became interested, Yin Yu leaned into Boss Jin's ears: In fact, a year ago, this young lady had injured Boss Jin's two subordinates. Brother Jin, when you calculated the loss before, you haven't counted the two of them yet...

...It's been a year, and the interest rate is also quite high...

!!!

...We can't afford to lose so much money in a while, so we have to cooperate for a long time.It would be better for Boss Jin to hire me as an employee directly and only be responsible for paying wages. Boss Jin will bear the costs and the cost...

!!!!!!

...How about the salary is 3,000 per month?I can do anything, little sister

I said Miss Yin, you are really fucking addicted to Ah...

Shh… Yin Yu pressed his index finger on Boss Jin’s lips… and 30 other lewd pills

What's the difference between this and giving it for free!But since this little girl likes to play like this...hehehe... who can still think that money is too hot?

My young lady, you haven't graduated yet... According to our Parisian rules, employees who have not graduated can only be hired according to interns, without salary, and a maximum allowance of 50 per day. Look... this...

That...the pill...

I can give you 60 shots, 30 shots each for oral and injected!

Then...what are the compensation fees for those two elder brothers?

Hehehe... The interest is going around, just calculate it as 1 million

Ah...then...will it be a lifetime to sell yourself to Boss Jin!?

OK... Yin Yu got up and straddled Boss Jin...In the next weekend, Yin Yu will come to report to Boss Jin!

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Hu Qiang and Xie Zhaodi were worried that they would not close their eyes for a night. They could no longer hold on in the car back to Daji Village and fell asleep.

Yin Yu was naked and sat in the passenger seat.

I wanted to give Hu Daqiang a good impression, but looking at his lewd and depraved body, I was timid and afraid to speak.

Brother Xiaoqiang also slept to death, and the girl felt even more like she had no support.

Xiao Yu Ah, when will you and Hu Qiang go to trouble?

!!!

Yin Yu felt that Hu Daqiang had something in his words, but for a moment he couldn't figure out what he meant.

...As long as the master does not dislike me, I will always be my master's slave

After thinking about it, Yin Yu expressed his feelings in a deviant way.

snort!yes!You are a fucking slave, you are a fucking plaything, you are happy no matter how you do whatever Hu Qiang is to ruin you, right!?

...Yes, yes!I said this countless times in front of Hu Qiang, but suddenly I heard a third person say this, Yin Yu's heart beat violently and his breathing became rapid, as if it was the first time that Sichun's girl confessed to someone.

Slave slave... You little lunatic, then do you want to be a slave to Hu Qiang and let Xie Zhaodi marry Hu Qiang as his wife?

!!!!!!

Hu Qiang’s father’s hint is obvious enough. Yin Yu hesitated and didn’t know whether he should break the window paper: Sister Zhaodi… Sister Zhaodi is also my master. If the master really marrys her, I will continue to be a sex slave for them.

Neuropathy!Others don’t know, but I, the father, still don’t know?That bastard will feel like he has seen a vixen when he sees you, and his soul will be caught by you.When you little slut looked at him, you were like a cat in love.Uncle is young, don’t think I can’t see it!

Uncle Hu means...Is he wanting me to be with his master?Although Hu Daqiang's words were already clear enough, Yin Yu didn't know why, but he didn't dare to break the last window paper and kept vaguely in circles.

For some reason, Yin Yu felt a sense of fear deep in his heart, which slightly overwhelmed the joy, preventing her from further expressing her feelings.

A waste, don’t you dare to be played with?Why are you cowardly at this time?I'll tell you clearly. If it's an ordinary girl, your aunt Wang and I will prepare for your marriage with Hu Qiang directly.But you are now...

The girl looked down at her body, her nipples and clitoris swelled exaggeratedly, and had not recovered; the obscene pictures and texts on her body were not graffiti, but tattoos that were about to follow her for the rest of her life; the anus turned red and swollen and turned out, and the originally tightly closed labia were also squeezed open by the swollen vagina, revealing the pink lustful flesh inside.

Together with the chrysanthemum, it is extremely conspicuous on the fair skin.

It was really like two flesh flowers blooming in my lower body.

With such a body, how could there be a slight appearance of a minor high-quality girl? It is simply the body of a most despicable prostitute.

Yin Yu warned himself that everything was nonsense.

The fear in my heart instantly overwhelmed all other emotions, and I never dared to mention any pursuits that belong to ordinary people: ...But I am now like this, and I am not worthy of a man as good as my master.But as a woman, a slave is not worthy of his master, and as a bitch, isn’t he worthy of his master?The body of the bitch belongs to the owner. He likes to use it to modify or even destroy it. As long as the owner is happy, the bitch will be happy.

He was happy and he could cry but his tears flowed down.

Yin Yu wiped away the tears stubbornly, not wanting Hu Daqiang to notice, but the tears couldn't be stopped. The girl had to pick up her legs and bury her face between her knees.

Hu Qiang's father was not good at speaking, and when he saw that he actually made Yin Yu cry, he became irritated: Humph, whatever you want, if you like being a sex slave so much, then you should be your bitch sex slave!

Yin Yu cursed himself in his heart. There was clearly a trace of light that could save him from this lustful hell, but for some reason, he just casually rejected the other party's kindness.

Now, the master's father has put his words to this point.

I really have no other way out in the future, I can only go all the way to the dark.

Always be a sex slave, a bitch, or a toilet for the owner.

Thinking of this, Yin Yu felt confident, as if he had finally brought the situation back to the familiar track.

Do I really like being a sex slave so much?

Thank you, master, bitch must serve your master well!After saying that, Yin Yu leaned down and pulled Hu Daqiang's crotch open.

You, what are you going to do!

Master, bitch, you have to serve Master Ah

I fuck, no, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, don't... don't... stop... don't... oh... oh...