[Female students from art schools] (27)

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Chapter 27. The KTV uniform marked the first time in my life I rebelled, and I won.

Many years later, whenever I recall that scene, I still feel incredibly excited. I keep telling myself

one thing : a person must rely on themselves.

My body, my virginity, are my greatest assets; I need to use them to pave the way for my

future . During the winter break of my second year of high school, I didn't go home. I told my aunt I was going to do a winter break job. I didn't lie to her about

this , but deep down, I really didn't want to go back to her house, her husband, and her little bastard son. I didn't want to be harassed by them anymore. 　　When my aunt heard I was going to earn money, she didn't say anything, but she was secretly very happy. She took me in back then because of my family's money. Over the years, she didn't spend much on me, but she made a lot of money. I know I can't get that money back. I want to earn money because I'm a girl too. I want the clothes and cosmetics I like , and my aunt can't provide those things for me. 　　The idea of working during winter break was arranged by Deng Na. That winter, Deng Na broke up with her boyfriend who had taken her virginity. Deng Na's grades plummeted, but she wasn't too heartbroken. Sitting in her dormitory, she told us that there were plenty of good men in the world. After graduating from high school, she didn't want to go to university; she just wanted to earn money and experience the outside world. 　　Working to earn our first sum of money was very meaningful for us. Under Deng Na's guidance, Li Keke, her, and I went to Mingdian KTV in the city. 　　When we got there, I realized that there were quite a few girls working there during winter break. 　　Mingdian KTV wasn't the best in our city, but it was still among the top three. 　　Our job was as fruit platter girls, which meant delivering drinks, snacks, and fruit to the various KTV rooms. The salary for a month of winter break was 1500 yuan. 　　1500 yuan was an astronomical figure for me at the time. 　　Although the wind was biting cold outside, it was warm and cozy inside Mingdian. Wearing a low-cut, tight , I suddenly looked stunning. Actually, most of the girls working as fruit platters at Mingdian were quite pretty, but compared to them, I was even more captivating. I was tall and had beautiful curves, especially after applying a little makeup. Wearing the same uniform as everyone else, the difference 　　in my appearance was immediately apparent. I could feel the supervisor's gaze towards me—a gaze full of lust. 　　At the time, I thought it was an incredibly respectable job, and I worked very hard. Whenever the walkie-talkie crackled to life and a room needed something, I would immediately rush over. I felt that since they paid us, we should work diligently. 　　The KTV uniforms seemed to be designed to be provocative and seductive, with very low necklines and short skirts. Every time I bent over to put down the items I was carrying, the KTV patrons would stare at me intently. I was very aware of their desires. Every time I entered a private room, I would rush in and then quickly leave. 　　The work was tedious yet full of passion because it was my first job, and I was really looking forward to it. 　　I remember it was the evening of my third day at work, around 9:30 PM. Someone ordered a fruit platter and snacks through the system. As usual, I took the fruit platter to room 3012, knocked on the door, and slowly walked in. The room was dimly lit, and a high-energy song was playing; the DJ rock sound seemed deafening. I placed a large platter of watermelon and a large bag of snacks on the crystal table, then took out the receipt to collect the money. That's when I realized that the entire KTV was full of people, and there were even four girls wearing the same uniform as me. 　　I was stunned. I clearly saw the men sitting on the sofas embracing them, their hands restlessly on their breasts, kneading them in waves. Some had even lifted their skirts, exploring underneath. I stood there, dumbfounded. 　　At that moment, a man in his thirties wearing a white shirt, sitting on the sofa closest to me, released the girl he was holding and stood up. "How much?" 　　"One hundred and eighty…" 　　I stammered. 　　The man pulled two hundred-yuan bills from his wallet and tossed them to me. "Keep the change!" 　　I said "Oh," and was about to leave when the girl on the sofa sat up. I clearly saw that it was Deng Na. 　　Deng Na was disheveled, adjusting her t-shirt; her skirt was lifted high, revealing glimpses . 　　I was stunned. 　　I hurriedly left the private room. 　　I seemed to understand something. Mingdian wasn't exactly a high-end establishment in the city, yet it was always packed with customers. Was it because they could enjoy extraordinary services? 　　My face flushed. I wanted to double-check if I had just imagined it. I stood at the door of the private room, looking down the hallway where no one was. I gently pushed the door open a crack, and this time, I saw it clearly . The man in the white shirt was leaning back on the sofa, and Deng Na was nestled in his arms. He was kissing Deng Na tightly. Finally, he slowly took off Deng Na's white t-shirt, revealing her black lace bra, which shimmered with iridescent colors under the light . Deng Na's breasts were so full and firm. 　　He made Deng Na sit on his lap, and then he lowered his head and kissed between Deng Na's breasts... 　　Deng Na writhed, filled with joy.

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