Chapter 26 Mr. Jin, how much service fee do you want?
It just tied her arms from behind, but from the front she still looked intact and neatly dressed.
He used just the right amount of force and didn't even mess up her hair. But behind him, he mercilessly lifted up the second half of her cheongsam skirt. With just one stroke, her close-fitting panties fell off.
!
Feeling the cold air and his hot palms gliding over her tender skin, Chuxue felt tears of embarrassment and anger welling up in her eyes!
"Let me go! Let me go! I told you I'm not that kind of woman!"
"I don't know what kind of woman you are. I only know that I am your first man, so I have the right to deal with you."
"No - don't!" Her voice turned into a cry with a hint of pain, because she felt that her body was being invaded again!
The skin that was still slightly hot and aching was hit again, and tears couldn't help but flow down his face, "No, no, you devil, where did I offend you? I don't know you at all. What did I do wrong?
,Why, why should I suffer this..."
The man's voice contained a hint of satisfaction, but he was still very calm: "Miss Xia, don't you just want face? I left you with your clothes intact, which is enough to save your face. Since you want
Pretend to be holy, then let you pretend to be holy to the end. Look, you are so beautiful and pure... you are as holy as a summer gardenia... Any man will have illusions about you... But it's a pity,
That's just their love, you are mine..."
As he spoke, he smoothly took out a clean handkerchief embroidered with gold letters from the pocket of his trousers, which was still intact and had only opened the belt, and slowly pulled it across Chuxue's cheek, carefully, even gently.
He wiped away the tears on her cheeks: "If you don't cry, your makeup will be stained by crying, and others will think I'm bullying you."
Chuxue gritted her teeth. She felt as if she was about to be torn apart, but a strange feeling slowly emerged...
It was as if she was being swallowed by hot lava, but there were tongues of fire licking her insides. Every time she was stimulated, she almost went crazy...
At this moment, a beautiful face with surprise appeared outside the glass of the room. It turned out to be a nurse!
Through the glass, the nurse saw Chuxue alone, with slightly red cheeks, unkempt hair, and intact makeup. She felt a little strange: "Miss Xia... what are you doing..."
Looking at Chu Xue's dreamy and confused eyes, the flushed cheeks and the slightly opened plump red lips, she suddenly seemed to realize something. The nurse took a breath of air, turned red, turned her head, and ran away quickly.
on site.
This Miss Xia, who looks quiet and conservative, is actually very hot!
But that’s what men like!
When you put on clothes, you look like a dignified and fierce woman, but when you take off your clothes, you look like a hot and slutty woman!
"You..." Chuxue gritted her teeth. She would be regarded as a shameless woman who pestered men in heat in the hospital, right?
This is all thanks to Jin Ting!
Jin Ting took a deep breath behind her: "What, does it feel better to be watched?"
She sneered: "You...go to hell."
"Okay, let's see who is going to die?" His voice was low, once, twice, three times...
"Well..."
It felt like one wave after another was coming over her. She could no longer maintain her standing posture. She moaned unwillingly in her throat. Her slender arms were bent and swaying feebly with his movements...
"Woman, I think your body is much more honest than your little mouth... Do you like what I do? Huh?"
The man made wanton sounds, and the ambiguous smell filled the air again and again...
"explain!"
She remained silent, and Jin Ting reached out and grabbed her chin, forcing her to speak. She gritted her teeth and cursed vaguely: "Beast...beast...you can't be nice..."
"I am a beast, and you are just a bitch that warms the beast's bed... No, you are not even qualified to be on the bed... you can only stand on the ground..." He smiled coldly and continued to use his strength!
Chuxue closed her eyes tightly, thinking silently in her heart...Mom, mom...You will see all this in the sky...Don't be sad, don't be sad...My daughter will be strong...
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I don't know how long it took, but Jin Ting finally let her go.
She immediately fell to the ground, feeling that her legs were weak and she wished she could fall asleep immediately and never get up again.
After a long while, he finally stood up slowly, stretched out his numb hands to zip up his zipper, turned around, and without even looking at Jin Ting, found his underwear from the corner, balled it up and stuffed it into his handbag.
"You want to go out like this?"
Jin Ting sat on the edge of the bed and fastened his belt. He didn't look like a wild beast at all, but looked gentle and authoritative. Even his coat didn't have any wrinkles.
Men are men after all, and they can behave like animals and sanctimoniously at any time.
He lit a cigarette, and the blue-purple smoke blurred his handsome face. He looked in a good mood.
Chuxue ignored him and opened the door to go out.
"Okay, remember to pay me back." Jin Ting exhaled a puff of smoke with a cold smile.
"How much was it worth just now?" Chuxue did not look back, her back was straight, her fingers tightened the strap of the handbag, and her voice was very calm.
"Oh?" There was a hint of surprise in Jin Ting's eyes, but it soon turned into a sneer, "Sure enough, you have torn off the noble skin and want to clearly mark the price? Miss Xia?"
Chuxue also smiled coldly: "Isn't it possible?"
"Of course." Jin Ting's voice suddenly had a hint of bloodthirsty, as if he was about to tear his enemy into pieces at any time, "Okay, Miss Xia, let me tell you, the price of a nightclub girl in City A is 1,000-
Between 00 and 00, it depends on the quality. In the sauna and massage city, you can get a haircut for around 600, and then wait... at street hair salons, it costs 200 or 300, and it can be lower than 50, depending on your quality.
In terms of technology, which price is it worthy of?”
"I didn't say that." Chuxue didn't seem to care at all about the naked contempt and ridicule in Jin Ting's words, and said calmly, "Mr. Jin, what I'm asking is not a woman, but a man - yes, how much does a duck cost?"
, I don’t know much about these market conditions, and I wonder if I can ask you for advice.”
Jin Ting's face slowly turned livid, his brows slowly furrowed, and after a while, as if words were bursting out from his teeth, he spoke: "——What did you say?"
"I said you just served me, so I want to pay you, tell me how much."
"I didn't say I wanted to take your money!" Jin Ting's usual calm tone, like a cat playing with a mouse, suddenly disappeared and was replaced by a cold and angry tone.