【My Lustful Goddess】(3)

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(Chapter 3) The First Signs of Truth

It was another new day, another day of hard labor. Although I was a bit absent-minded all morning, I was

incredibly excited. The thought of finding out what my goddess's day was like after I finished my work

filled me with anticipation and a fluttering heart. If I was lucky, I might even see my goddess being...done by Master Liao...

lucky? Perhaps that's not the right word. Whatever!

"Xiao Hai, when you go down for lunch, take the remaining fruit to the cold storage. We're going down to eat first.

Remember to clean the counter." The boss reminded me before going down for lunch.

"Okay."

My work quality hadn't been great lately, because I'd suffered a huge blow a few days ago.

Today I'm in such a good mood, would I be so forgetful?

After cleaning, I was drenched in sweat. The feeling of entering the cold storage at that moment, to borrow a couple of advertising phrases: It's so invigorating, you

just can't stop!

While I was putting the fruit on the shelves, a cutting board chef came in to get something: "Hey!

What's got you in such a good mood today? Humming while you work."

I hadn't even reacted yet. If he hadn't said anything, I wouldn't even have realized I was humming a tune. I was about to see

my goddess being fucked—how could I be happy humming a tune?

"Nothing, of course I'm happy when it's lunchtime," I could only say perfunctorily.

Having finished everything, it was time to get down to business. But today, I don't know

why that PC who cleaned the floor lingered for so long, preventing me from getting into the cutting room. I decided to go eat first. Even abalone tasted bland at this

point ; I only ate a couple of bites before heading back to the preparation room to check on things.

Finally, they left. They took so long cleaning! I checked the time—only ten minutes had passed? Just like

they say: how long is a minute? It depends on whether you're inside or outside the bathroom.

Finally, I got into the preparation room. My first task was to break the cooling fan. I improvised,

grabbing a steak knife from the preparation room, ready to cut the fan's wire in one stroke.

To my surprise, I didn't even need to cut it; it was already broken. I must have been too nervous yesterday; the fan blades

were rusty, which I hadn't even noticed. I peeked inside through the vents; no one was there. They must have all gone

to eat. I could only wait patiently. All the kitchen doors here close automatically with a "bang"

unless something is propped up against them . 　　Half an hour later, I vaguely heard that long-awaited "bang," followed by a lot of noise at the doorway. I woke up with a start: Damn! When did I fall asleep? 　　I wiped my drool, rubbed my eyes, and took a deep breath to calm myself. I was nervous; it would be troublesome if the neighbors heard us. But climbing onto the stainless steel countertop would inevitably make some noise . 　　"Boom boom boom..." The exhaust fan and oven next door started running; it was so loud I could sing in there. 　　I climbed onto the counter and peered through the vent. There were only four people working, plus a senior chef, Master Liu, sitting by the bread counter gesturing and directing. My goddess, Xiuxiu, wasn't there. I was confused: I knew Xiuxiu's schedule better than anyone; she was definitely working today. The senior chef was back, but Xiuxiu wasn't. Wasn't she afraid of getting scolded? 　　I kept looking inside for twenty minutes, but Xiuxiu didn't return. The west kitchen, which had always been so mysterious, was just like our kitchen—nothing special. 　　Peeking from the same position for so long was exhausting. Since Xiuxiu still hadn't come back, I stretched , then immediately climbed back up to continue observing. What I saw next was astonishing: Huh? Xiuxiu came back while I was sleeping? I was only gone for a minute, how did she suddenly reappear? Was the exhaust fan too noisy , and I couldn't hear the door closing? 　　"Xiuxiu, go check the inventory!" Boss Liu said, tired but satisfied. 　　Xiuxiu responded and went out. "Bang!" I heard it clearly—the sound of the door closing. That means the exhaust fan couldn't mask the door closing sound. So, Xiuxiu was inside the whole time? I didn't dare think too much. I 'd been out for almost an hour. Although I was dispensable in the kitchen, someone would always remember me when it came to cleaning and physical labor , so I went back to the main kitchen. 　　I started working listlessly again, and even after work, I was still unwilling to give up and went back to the preparation room to keep watch. Perhaps a tour group had returned to the hotel for dinner, as I watched them busily working for forty or fifty minutes. There were fewer people working today , so busy that even Chef Liu, the head chef, had to grill the steaks himself. 　　My eyes were glued to Xiuxiu, noticing her breasts jiggle violently as she ran to get something. She was probably working without a bra, just like yesterday. Although her uniform was white, she wore a scarf, obscuring her nipples ; otherwise, she wouldn't have been so bold. 　　Just as I was about to leave, a young chef from the west kitchen passed by Xiuxiu and gave her buttocks a hard squeeze. I instantly felt a surge of heat and decided to continue staking out; I was sure I'd see what I wanted to see . 　　Another half hour of busy work ensued. During that time, I overheard the young masseur massaging Xiuxiu's buttocks say to her, "I'm too busy to enjoy myself today , but you'll have to suffer tonight." Xiuxiu just gave a flirtatious smile and continued working. 　　I was shocked: 'Isn't she only involved with Master Liao? Judging from the young masseur's behavior, he seems very intimate with Xiuxiu as well, saying such ambiguous things. Could it be that Master Liao isn't the only one?' I decided to go back to my rented room and wait for what they meant by 'tonight.' 　　Back in my room, that phrase kept echoing in my mind. Although I was exhausted , I didn't dare fall asleep because I'm a very deep sleeper. Even if an earthquake struck, I would peacefully die in my sleep. 　　"Bang!" The iron gate finally slammed shut, and the people from the west kitchen walked in, looking weary. I saw Xiuxiu had returned too. They seemed exhausted from coming in; each of them silently went back to their rooms. 　　I waited for Xiuxiu to come out, waiting for their agreed-upon "tonight," but almost two hours passed, and Xiuxiu still hadn't left her room. 　　'Could she be asleep? No, I can't just say that casually.' My spirits began to sank.

I went out and peeked into Xiuxiu's room. The curtains were drawn, but I couldn't see anything. "That's it! Behind me!"

I suddenly realized.

Behind this place was the wall of an abandoned factory, about a meter away from the back window of the rental house. The landlord

had told me that this meter-long gap was originally a sewage outlet, but

it was moved away because the factory was too polluting, as tourism development was planned.

However, since the factory was gone, petty thieves started to gather here, so security

bars were installed. I was completely grateful to these security bars for being able to rent this room. The security bars on the back window were broken;

I could easily squeeze through, so I climbed directly onto the sewage outlet outside the window. It was supposed to be a sewage outlet, but because it hadn't discharged sewage

in a long time , there was no smell, just a little bit of household garbage.

I went straight to the back window of Xiuxiu's room and peeked in: Strange, I've been waiting all night, no one has gone out

, why is there no one in the room? The bathroom door is also open, there are only a few clothes on her bed,

probably changed out of them today.

To the right of Xiuxiu's room is a young apprentice's room, surnamed Zhang, about seventeen or eighteen years old, who

has for two years, using a fake ID to work. Loud, pulsating

music was constantly coming from his room.

'Where did Xiuxiu go? It's like she can teleport, disappearing and

reappearing .' I went back to my room, leaned against the front window, and smoked to clear my head: 'Damn!' The jarring music finally stopped. Kids

will be kids; they have no idea how to treat others. "

Bang!" The door opened. I'm very sensitive to these kinds of sounds. I thought

Xiuxiu had returned and secretly peeked into her room. It wasn't Xiuxiu; it was Master Zhang's door that

opened, and four people came out, including the young master who had been rubbing Xiuxiu's bottom.

I was incredibly annoyed: "Damn! A bunch of people came here for a party? Do you know that because of

one sentence I've been keeping watch for four hours?" Sigh…it seems I'm too wicked. Their party

should be something I'm happy about; maybe Xiuxiu and he don't have any special relationship.

"Right, where's Xiuxiu? Why hasn't she come back yet?" My thoughts returned to the present. I

called her, and her phone rang next door: Did she forget her phone?

"Hey, what's wrong? Can't you knock? Phone calls are expensive!" Xiuxiu's sweet voice came through the receiver.

A question arose in my mind: 'Is she in her room? I clearly saw she wasn't there.

It's a single-room suite; it's obvious at a glance. There's no way I could be mistaken.'

"Nothing, just wanted to ask if you were asleep, wanted to hear your voice," I said as I walked out the door.

"Boring! I'm hanging up now," Xiuxiu said wearily.

"Okay, goodnight."

For two days in a row, it was the same; while I was waiting in the west kitchen, Xiuxiu would appear in the blink of an eye. When I peeked into the room

, she would disappear without me noticing, only to reappear two hours later. I'm almost

driven to the brink of madness; I have absolutely no clue what's going on.

Thankfully, I'm off today. I need to sleep until the afternoon, otherwise I'll really break down.

"Ah...fuck me, fuck me..." Xiu Xiu moaned under the combined assault of Master Liao and the young master.

"Little slut, is it good? If it's good, scream it out loud."

"Good! You're fucking me...fucking me so good!"

My pants are wet again...I had another nocturnal emission, but this time the dream had an extra protagonist: the young master.

'I woke up at nine o'clock; I wanted to sleep until the afternoon. Another dream like this.' I got up, took a shower,

washed my smelly underwear, and prepared to have breakfast and go online as usual. Passing by Xiuxiu's room

, I couldn't resist peeking in. It was very tidy, a typical girl's bedroom. I couldn't help but sigh, "This

is my girlfriend's bedroom, but I've never been inside."

As I spoke, I took out a cigarette, intending to smoke to ease my feelings, "Bang!" I looked helplessly at the door:

"When you're down on your luck, even wanting a smoke isn't easy; even the lighter seems to have run away."

Looking down to pick it up, I bumped my head on Xiuxiu's door. "Squeak—" The door actually opened.

Xiuxiu doesn't lock the door! Just as I was about to close the door, a sudden urge to go in and take a look arose within me. The landlord took

his grandson to kindergarten, and afterwards he'd go practice Tai Chi. Everyone else was either at work or sleeping.

Thinking of this, I immediately slipped into Xiuxiu's room and closed the door. "Huh, why can't I close the door?"

It turned out Xiuxiu's lock was stuck; apparently, she hadn't noticed.

I went in to look at her wardrobe, picked up her G-cup bra, and took a deep breath. Her breasts smelled so sweet and alluring

! Having just had a wet dream, I immediately got hard again. I definitely couldn't hold all those breasts in one hand.

Putting the bra back and closing the wardrobe door, I noticed there was another white door next to it. Unless you looked

very closely, no one would notice it. Could Xiuxiu's disappearance for those two hours be related to this door?

Suddenly, I remembered that day: "Damn!" That night, there were five people having a party at Master Zhang's place.

Could it be that they and Xiuxiu...? I couldn't think of anything and stood there, frozen, the fragments of the dream

swirling in my mind. How could my goddess possibly...?

Anyway, I had to open this door and see what that intriguing room was like

.

The door had an old-fashioned twist lock, locked from the other side, with only one keyhole. That didn't bother me.

Back in school, I often forgot my keys, and a phone card was enough to open these old-fashioned locks.

Entering Master Zhang's room, it was even messier than my room. Shoes and socks were everywhere, there were piles of snack wrappers in

the trash , and the bed was covered in dirty clothes. I rummaged through the pile of clothes but found nothing.

I moved the pillow aside and gasped. Underneath it was a roughly 20-centimeter-long vibrating dildo with granules,

and a dog leash. Were these things used on my girlfriend, Xiuxiu?

I continued searching, but found nothing more. Then I

tampered , making it unable to close completely. I was going to come back tonight to see what was going on.

After doing all that, I was drenched in sweat, even though the weather wasn't extremely hot. I was sweating profusely; it was my first time doing something like this, and I was incredibly nervous. Once everything was done, I hurriedly headed back, accidentally knocking over Xiuxiu's trash can

on the way .

"Yueketing?" I picked up the box and looked at it. It was a long-term birth control pill! Xiuxiu was taking long-term

birth control pills . No wonder there wasn't a condom in Xiao Zhang's room; did they all ejaculate inside each other?

After cleaning up the trash and closing the door, I hurriedly left, but my

heart couldn't calm down; I couldn't find the words to describe it. More and more things were impacting my fragile mind.

That door could be opened from Xiao Zhang's side at any time, which meant that Xiao Zhang could take Xiuxiu out for

sex anytime? Could Xiao Zhang use the sex toys under his pillow on Xiuxiu anytime? Were the other kitchen staff

playing music so loudly in Xiao Zhang's room to cover up other noises? Was my goddess really a promiscuous

slut?

We'll find out soon enough.

(To be continued)

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