In the blink of an eye, I had already drank three bottles of wine. The atmosphere in the box was always very lively. Fu Zhiqiang and the two sisters went to dance in front.
No. 8, who was sitting next to me, also encouraged me: "Brother, let's go too."
I remained indifferent, shook my head and said, "Go ahead."
She curled her lips and said, "If you're not going, then what's the point of me going by myself! Let's just have a drink."
As she said that, she poured me another glass of wine, as if the purpose of her coming here was just to pour me wine.
Actually, I also want to blend in, but I really can't do it.
And my sister No. 8 has always been very enthusiastic. Even though I have always been indifferent to her, she still greets me with a smile.
From time to time, she would rub her legs in black stockings against me, and from time to time, she would put her slender arms on me.
Then he asked me in detail, where I was from, what I did, and whether I was married.
In fact, these questions she asked had nothing to do with her, and I was too lazy to answer them.
I can only say that she is very dedicated. Even if she has nothing to say, she will rack her brains to find something to talk about.
I didn’t want to appear too indifferent, so I started asking her, how old she was, where she was from, how many people were in her family, and whether she liked rice.
She would answer me whatever I asked her. Of course, her answer might not be true. We were all just acting on the occasion.
Asking, asking, she left me, and then stared blankly at the pile of beer bottles on the table.
She was absent-minded because I asked her if she had ever had a boyfriend, and she said she had, and then I asked her how she broke up with her last one.
Then she acted like this. I guess I must have asked about the scars that she didn't want to mention in her heart.
I don't care about this at all, nor do I care about her mood. Anyway, everyone is just playing along.
Seeing her silence, I stopped talking and kept drinking.
After a while, she became dedicated again and picked up the wine glass to drink with me.
I smiled and asked her, "Don't you think I'm a bad person at talking?"
"It's okay! In fact, everyone who comes here will ask these questions you asked."
"Why?"
She smiled and said: "I still want to ask you this? Why do prostitutes like to persuade young ladies to be good? Do those prostitutes give young ladies a stable home?"
"The prostitute? Who is the prostitute? Who is the lady?"
She smiled again and said: "Brother, we are all adults. Although I am just a princess accompanying you, but you also know that as long as we can afford it, we can do anything. And the person you call a princess, isn't it?
For whoring?"
This No. 8 couldn't tell and told the truth. What she said was a princess or not, or whether she was a guest or not. It was all nonsense.
Silencing me, she grabbed my hand again and said, "Brother, do you want it?"
After saying that, without waiting for my reply, she lowered her voice and said close to my ear: "I can give you my WeChat ID and we can chat privately. This is secret. We don't allow private work here.
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I was stunned, but I wasn't too surprised. I knew all these tricks.
Then I laughed again, drank the wine in the glass with a smile, and said: "No, we don't need to make it so complicated. When your time is up and you have the money, let's go."
After hearing what I said, she laughed awkwardly, as if she had never met a customer like me.
I really don't want to talk to her anymore, because I find that it doesn't make me happy, but makes me hate this kind of woman even more.
I started to eat, there was a fruit plate on the table, melon seeds and peanuts, and various snacks
I have to say that this No. 8 is really dedicated.
I didn't even want to pay attention to her, but she kept beeping next to me and rubbing against me.
Whenever she rubs against me, I mention her ex-boyfriend to her, and then she gets angry.
This was repeated over and over again, but she still enjoyed it and brought her professionalism to the extreme.
If this can be rated like the one on Meituan, among other things, I will definitely give her a five-star rating.
During the chat, I learned that their salary here is based on performance assessment, and they want to make customers happy. If the customer is unhappy, they will deduct money.
I said it’s so difficult, so why are you still doing this?
She laughed and said, "I don't do this, how can you support me?"
I'm not the star in The King of Comedy. I can't say that.
Over time, her size became larger and larger. There was only a small sling on her shoulders, but I don't know if her shoulders were too slippery or she kept slipping the sling on purpose.
After I told her, she took it back again, and so on.
From time to time, she would come and tell me that she was willing to hang out with me, and she didn’t even charge a separate fee.
I looked at her in astonishment, and she blinked at me. Her eyes were blue, the color of contact lenses.
Suddenly, there was a noise outside the box, and before we could react, the door of the box was pushed open from the outside.
When I looked up, I saw several uniformed police officers rushing in. The box suddenly became chaotic. The three princesses all screamed and squatted down with their hands on their heads as if they were used to it.
I was also confused because I didn’t expect the police to come here. Under normal circumstances, the police will not come to the KTV to check the room unless something serious happens.
All the lights in the box were turned on. In the bright box, I saw Fu Zhiqiang and the three princesses squatting on the ground with their heads in their hands.
I had no choice but to follow suit.
It's quite ironic. When the lights were dimmed, I could clearly see the faces of the three princesses. But when the lights were all turned on, I couldn't see clearly because they all lowered their heads.
The police stood in front of us with great solemnity and said in a majestic tone: "Don't move! We have been assigned to investigate each of you. Please cooperate and take out your ID cards."
After the police finished speaking, they went to check Fu Zhiqiang's side first.
But I thought it was too bad, because I didn’t bring my ID card. Why would I bring that thing with me when I have nothing to do?
No. 8 and I squatted together. We haven't been found yet. She whispered to me: "Brother, don't be afraid. I guess it's just a routine inspection. We just need to cooperate well."
"I didn't bring my ID card."
"Isn't it?" she said a little surprised.
"I really didn't bring any."
"Then you're done, you'll probably be taken away."
"Just take it away, I didn't do anything wrong."
"Brother, these are two different things. You were taken away here. If an acquaintance finds out, your reputation will be bad!"
I smiled bitterly and said, "You still care about my reputation?"
"I see it's your first time here, brother, so I don't want to hurt you."
As she said this, she quietly pushed a dark thing into me from below and said, "Take this."
I took it but didn't look closely at what it was. It felt like a piece of cloth.
I said: "What is this?"
"My T-shirt, when you are taken away later, if you put it on your head, others will not be able to recognize you."
I was stunned and said with a smile: "As for that?"
"If you don't want to be embarrassed, you'd better listen to me. I have experience."
I don't know what to say. A ktv escort girl actually knows how to protect my reputation.
When I was about to say something, the police heard what was happening on our side and immediately scolded: "Don't whisper to each other!"
No. 8 and I had no choice but to keep our mouths shut, and the T-shirt she gave me was tightly held in my hand.?