[Female students from art schools] (34)

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Chapter 34. The Lingering Temptation. Brother Xiang was a master at seducing women.

I'd heard , especially the K-gege in the private rooms—he practically made his move on her.

His seductive techniques were incredibly skillful, far surpassing Xu Yang's. He groped me,

kneading my breasts until they tingled and itched. I clung to him tightly, my hands gripping his penis, stroking it

rhythmically .

Waves of warm fluid surged from my lower body, soaking the sheets. I was utterly

exhausted , but Brother Xiang remained steadfast in his professional ethics, not crossing the line.

He simply asked me to help him vent his final rage.

I lay on the sheets, my clothes and skirt tossed aside. Xiang had already cleaned up his

mess and tidied himself. He leaned down and gently kissed my cheek,

softly calling my name and saying, "Xiao Ruo, you're such a temptress. I know no man can resist your

allure."

These words, coming from a man's mouth again, completely stunned me. I'd lost

count of how many men had said that to me.

He lingered, placing his hand on my full breasts, gently caressing the luscious

nipples , until the walkie-talkie crackled to life, at which point he left my room.

The next day at noon, Xiang thought of me again and showed me a booklet made from the photos taken the previous night

. My photos were grouped with those of other girls, each girl on a separate page. Looking at myself in

the booklet was amazed. That long-haired, slightly lecherous photographer really knew his stuff;

every photo he took was the same—exquisitely alluring from every angle.

There are six photos of me in total. The first one is me leaning against the wall, focusing all attention

on my full breasts. Because I'm turned to the side with my head tilted back, my breasts appear even

rounder and fuller. The second one is me bending over, revealing my snow-white thighs. The third one is me lying on a stool; from

this angle, everything inside is clearly visible—a low-cut white t-shirt hangs down, exuding

endless allure. The fourth one is relatively ordinary, yet it perfectly captures my innocence and shyness. The fifth one is

a photo of me biting my lip and pulling up my uniform t-shirt slightly to reveal my lower abdomen. I feel this photo serves as

a kind of backdrop. The last one is my tender, seductive gaze; I'm sticking out my buttocks,

most of my snow-white buttocks exposed, with a black thong visible through the gap. This one is pure

seduction .

Innocence, temptation, sexiness, seduction, all of it is vividly portrayed.

The photos were arranged irregularly, with my measurements written next to them.

All the girls in the booklet were wearing the same clothes, and I seemed to

stand out .

"Xiao Ruo, what do you think?"

Brother Xiang stared at me.

I blushed. "I don't know, as long as you guys like it."

Brother Xiang looked at me, couldn't help but scrutinize me for a few more moments, and then slowly said, "Xiao Ruo,

you're really beautiful!"

I felt shy. Although many people had said similar things, Brother Xiang's expression at this moment still made me

a little flustered.

Eight o'clock in the evening was the busiest day for the KTV. I was with the other KTV girls in the spacious lobby,

all in KTV uniforms, all with beautiful legs, making Mingdian radiant and dazzling.

Brother Xiang wore a handsome suit. Although he was the manager of Mingdian, he actually had much more power than a manager;

I heard that the major shareholder of Mingdian was his brother-in-law.

I sat nervously on the sofa, while the other girls chatted and laughed. I didn't know if I

could handle this job.

But then I gritted my teeth. No matter what, I had to get through this. The art school Zhang Yan mentioned was something

I longed for, and actually, my lifelong dream was to become a star. I felt that was my

second starting point in life.

A quarter past nine, Brother Xiang picked up the walkie-talkie, and after a while, he walked quickly towards me.

"Xiao Ruo..."

I realized something, stood up, and pulled at my short black skirt.

"3016, I've requested your channel!"

I said "Oh," and mechanically followed behind Brother Xiang.

"Raw, one hour, Xiao Ruo, it'll be over soon."

I nodded, and when we reached the door, I pushed it open.

Three other girls went in with me.

There were four men sitting in the room, all around forty years old, the kind who had some money and were having affairs behind

their wives' backs.

One of them was clearly their leader. Looking at me, he beckoned, "Little sister, over here!"

I walked over blankly.

He pulled me to sit next to him, and then his large, fat right hand almost casually rested

on my snow-white thigh.

I trembled all over; I wanted to resist, but I knew I couldn't—this was my job.

The other girls also moved closer to the other men. A deep Mongolian song was playing in the private room, but

they couldn't resist and started touching me.

The middle-aged man's hand kept caressing my thigh, and soon it slipped inside.

At the same time, he slowly lowered me, letting me lean back on the sofa. He leaned against me,

and his other hand touched my breast. Just one touch, and he shuddered.

I knew that the firm, elastic feel of my breasts excited him.

He became excited, leaned close to my ear, and vigorously kneaded my breasts, then

whispered in my ear, "Little sister, your breasts are so full..."

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