The prison guard who worked with Zhou Fuhai was named Zhang Ting. She had only been on the job for two years.
Zhou Fuhai's first day at work was accompanied by Zhang Ting, and he walked around the prison. After that, he spent time introducing each other to his colleagues and getting to know each other. The first day gave Zhou Fuhai a better understanding of these female prison guards.
A general understanding.
When he got home from get off work in the evening, he saw that no one was home and had not come back yet, so he changed his clothes and went for a walk on the street alone. The summer evening still did not make people feel a bit cool.
When he passed a hairdresser's shop, a woman walked out of it, grabbed Zhou Fuhai's arm, then leaned on Zhou Fuhai's body and said sweetly: "Handsome man, it's so hot outside, come to our shop to cool down."
Zhou Fuhai took a look at this woman and saw that he was young, only in his twenties. He wore very coquettish makeup and was dressed very sexy. A low-cut T-shirt could barely cover the breasts on his chest. Below
Wearing a miniskirt, half of her buttocks is not covered, and two snow-white thighs are exposed under the skirt. Her skin is white and tender, which makes people's blood boil.
Needless to say, this woman is in the flesh business. Otherwise, no one would wear such revealing clothing.
"I'm not hot." Zhou Fuhai said.
"Handsome guy, press and I will relax with you. It's very cheap. It only costs a hundred yuan. Come on." The girl put her breasts in front of Zhou Fuhai and said, "A hundred yuan is not much. When we get inside, what do you want?
Either way, I guarantee that it will make you want to die and feel extremely comfortable, and you won’t be disappointed.”
Zhou Fuhai shook his head, although this girl was good-looking and dressed very sexy, which made him feel an inexplicable impulse in his heart, but Zhou Fuhai didn't want to do it with a woman who had been used by countless men."
"Handsome guy, you see your brother is already furious. He must still have this idea. Didn't he bring so much money? What do you think of eighty yuan less?" The girl said coquettishly in front of Zhou Fuhai.
Hearing what she said, Zhou Fuhai frowned in disgust.
"You don't have eighty yuan? How about sixty yuan?" The woman showed a very disappointed expression, and then pulled her T-shirt downwards, revealing two white balls.
"I'm not interested, I won't do it." Zhou Fuhai pushed the woman away, but his hand just happened to land on the girl's breasts, and a very pleasant feeling immediately spread from his hand to his whole body.
"Forty yuan," the girl said through gritted teeth. The girl leaned over again. Who knows that their business has not been very good recently? If you can make a little bit, it's worth it.
"I'm not interested even if I'm twenty." Zhou Fuhai originally wanted to push her away again, but as soon as he extended his hand, he took it back after thinking about it.
The girl didn't think about letting him go, and continued to pester Zhou Fuhai, because when he opened Zhou Fuhai's pants, he was already pushed up by his brother. Knowing that he was still thinking about it, he put his arms around Zhou Fuhai's neck, and his chest was tight
He pressed close to Zhou Fuhai and said: "Forty yuan is already very little. Come on, handsome man, just think of it as helping the little girl."
"I can give you the money, but can you stop pestering me?" After saying that, Zhou Fuhai took out his wallet and prepared to give the woman money to send the woman away. He was really afraid that he would not be able to control himself if he continued to be entangled with the woman.
After all, he is still a normal man in adolescence, and he still wants this kind of thing.
When Zhou Fuhai dared to take out his wallet, he felt a tingling sensation all over his body. At this time, the woman was grabbing his little brother with one hand and squeezing him. Zhou Fuhai's hand shook, and the wallet fell from his hand and fell on the road.
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Zhou Fuhai hurriedly went to pick up his wallet from the ground, but when his eyes inadvertently glanced at the door of the hair salon, he saw a very familiar figure walking out of the salon and walking away.
How could it be her? Why is she here?
"Handsome man, do you want to do it or not?" the woman said as she straightened her breasts, revealing two red cherries inside.
Zhou Fuhai opened his eyes and felt that the blood of the legitimate child was rapidly flowing towards his little brother.
"Let's go. When you get to our special private room, you can see enough and play with it as much as you want. I guarantee you will be satisfied." When Zhou Fuhai was stunned, the woman pulled him into the hair salon.
When he arrived at the door of the hair salon, Zhou Fuhai saw the big characters "Mayflower Hair Salon" shining under the neon lights at the door.
"Boss, forty yuan." Then he pulled Zhou Fuhai into a dim private room. The lights inside made people feel even more impulsive.
After entering, Zhou Fuhai heard a woman's moans of relief coming from the box next door. He thought it was another woman doing business inside.
After arriving at the private room, the woman closed the door of the private room, lay down on the bed, and said to Zhou Fuhai very coquettishly: "Handsome man, start quickly, little sister, I can't wait."
Looking at the woman lying on the bed, Zhou Fuhai swallowed unconsciously, but stood there blankly without moving. At this time, Zhou Fuhai was thinking about the figure coming out of the hair salon. What was he doing here?