slutty saleswoman

I went out to a mobile phone store and bought a cell phone, and then went to the street to buy a China Mobile SIM card that didn't require registration. I took a bus to the Fourth Prison on the outskirts of the city. Hei Zi was released at 2 PM. Hei Zi had been sentenced to three years in prison for fighting.
Hei Zi was my best friend; our families lived very close to each other, practically childhood friends. He was always fierce and incredibly mischievous. His father often beat him mercilessly, and he would beat anyone he didn't like. Hei Zi never hit me. He said that when he was little, he felt my eyes were more complicated and sinister than other kids', and he was a little afraid of me.
Every time, I would stand by and supervise Hei Zi when he fought, saying, "Hei Zi... that's enough, if you hit him again, something bad will happen, don't hit his head..."
I wasn't there when Hei Zi got into that fight. When Hei Zi went in, I told him a line from a Chinese movie we both watched when we were kids, a line that stuck with us the most: "If you live, I'll get you out; if you die, I'll avenge you."
Of course, I couldn't get him out, nor did I need to avenge him, but we both understood the meaning behind those words.
The small door on the huge iron gate opened, and the bald, dark-skinned man walked out. He saw me and walked straight towards me. He was still so dark-skinned, but seemed to have gained even more muscle.
We didn't hug, just stared at each other for a moment. His eyes weren't as bright as before, but held a touch more worldliness and melancholy, making him even more masculine. I punched his firm chest. "What do you want to do today?"
"Eat! Take a shower! Have sex!"
"No problem! I'll arrange it! Go to a brothel or a hookup?"
"No brothels! But find a hot one, one won't be enough!"
I told him to put the relevant documents in my bag, and throw away all the other old clothes and stuff.
We got on the bus to the city. I handed him the phone I'd bought him, and he took it and fiddled with it: "Damn, the world changes fast! When I went in, it was still a blue screen. Haha, it can even take pictures."
Because this bus often carried released prisoners, his behavior didn't attract much attention from others.
Once we got to the city, I bought Hei Zi an outfit first. Hei Zi and I are both of average build, so the pants didn't need any alterations. Plus, he's quite dashing, which made the pretty saleswoman quite envious. However, Hei Zi's eyes weren't on her face; they were glued to her breasts and lower body like a wild beast ready to pounce. This made the little vixen blush, tense, and speak timidly.
While Hei Zi went to the changing room, I went to flirt with the seemingly provocative saleswoman.
"Don't mind him, my brother works for the geological bureau. He just got back from a field job and hasn't seen a stranger in months, let alone a beautiful woman like you. Didn't scare you, did you? Actually, he's very shy and still single." "
Really? I knew it. So he's an engineer. It's okay, so you two work at the same company?"
This little vixen was quite tactful, not shy at all.
"He's an engineering assistant now, mainly doing field exploration. So am I, but I do analysis and data aggregation,"
I made up on the spot.
"Did you own this place? Nice brand."
"I'm just an employee, where would I get that much money?"
"Don't worry, you're so pretty, you're bound to amount to something great."
Women love compliments, even if they know it's just empty words.
"What? I'm not pretty at all, and I don't have a degree, so I can only work as a saleswoman selling clothes here,"
she said sullenly.
"I'm telling the truth,"
I said, looking into her eyes. My demeanor was different from Hei Zi's; I was more refined and cultured. I flirted with her, "Can we be friends? How can I contact you?"
"Sure, I don't have many friends. My name is Xiao Hong, this is my phone number."
Ha, this little vixen is really getting the hang of it. After writing down her number, she gave Hei Zi a meaningful look. Looks like this little vixen likes muscular men, hehe.
Hei Zi had already come out, looking at clothes nearby. We had a good understanding; we knew exactly what to do and when to do it. He had complete faith in my womanizing skills. Usually, when a good opportunity arose, I'd go first. If it was a slut, Hei Zi would take over; if it was a decent girl, Hei Zi would use a mix
of coaxing and intimidation to scare her away. Hei Zi looked even more dashing in his new clothes—all black, a black shirt and pants, paired with his muscular physique, and his long-suppressed wildness now unleashed, exuding a fierce and intense masculinity. Hei Zi didn't speak, just stared at her, making Xiao Hong's eyes glaze over, and she was at a loss for what to do.
I quickly asked Xiao Hong to get us the receipt. When Xiao Hong hurriedly finished getting the receipt and offered to pay at the cashier, Hei Zi and I exchanged a hearty laugh. I thought to myself, tonight Hei Zi's pent-up lust of three years will probably be unleashed on this little slut, Xiao Hong.

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