[A Male Acupressure Therapist's Work Experience] (March 5th) Author: Massage Therapist

Author: Massage Therapist
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A Male Acupressure Therapist's Work Experience 3

I kissed her for a while before stopping and started massaging her anus. Normally, the anus is just stroking and
tickling, nothing special. But I used the technique the sauna girl taught me—pressing and shaking the perineum (
a woman 's perineum is hard to find). She probably hadn't tried this before; every time I pressed and shook, she squeezed her legs together
tightly, gripping my hand. I asked her what was wrong, if she felt uncomfortable. She said no, it felt quite good, but she suddenly
felt like she needed to pee.

I said, "Why don't you go pee?" She said she didn't really need to pee, it was just that the feeling was similar.

Wow, I continued! I kept massaging her, shaking every now and then. Every time I shook, she shook along with me
. I almost laughed while massaging her, haha.

After a while, I asked her to turn over so I could do the first three massages. Since it wasn't a full-time session, I skipped the relaxation and
stomach massages and started massaging her breasts. With her eyes closed, I started by
pushing from left to right towards the center, then from top to bottom. Her breasts became very firm after just a few movements—young girls have it so good!

Then I started circling, gently scratching, and breathing on them.

She reacted strongly when I breathed on her, making a sound. As the saying goes, if you're going to do something good,
do Seeing how much she enjoyed it, I kissed her.

While kissing, I gently bit her, and she tried her best not to make a sound, since there were other people outside.

As I did this, I felt she couldn't take it anymore. She started scratching my back with both hands,
which hurt. I said, "Be gentle," and she hummed in agreement, taking her hands off my back and grabbing the sheets.

Seeing how much she was suffering, I covered her head with my blanket, and she started
moaning .

After working on her chest for a while, I moved on to her genitals. I had her spread her legs and arch them,
and I sat at her feet, my legs spread as I penetrated her. Ugh, she was so wet.

Then I gently stroked her inner thighs, teasing her, trying to make her feel like I was about to reach her,
but then I didn't. She couldn't take it anymore and said, "Just start already!" I chuckled mischievously and lay down next to her, one hand
under her, starting the sauna-style massage techniques, while my mouth continued to kiss her breasts.

With the experience from the previous two times, this time it was smoother. Soon her moans grew louder, and I was afraid
people outside would hear, so I had to cover her mouth with mine.

Two minutes later, she couldn't take it anymore; I felt her climax. My hands were all wet—this woman was so wet
!

After she finished, I said to her, "Now that you're satisfied, what am I going to do?"

She hugged me and said, "Do whatever you want." I got up and pressed myself against her! After we both
took care our personal matters, we rested together for a while, and then she left. When I came out,
I noticed the other girls in the dorm were giving me strange looks. When I came out after taking a shower, a girl I'd trained with
before came up to me and whispered, "You're so naughty, doing that in broad daylight.

But you're really something, making number 68 scream so loudly."

I was completely stunned. Damn, we were doing it inside, and they were all listening to the radio outside!

It was really hard to explain, so I just laughed and quickly went back to my dorm, changed my clothes, and went to an internet cafe.

It was already past 4 PM when I got to the internet cafe. I went to my usual spot (the guy who plays WoW now knows I'm basically there
every , and he even saves me a spot, haha. I guess he's the kind who only goes back to his dorm every few days. Back then, he
had just graduated from university and hadn't found a job yet. In my opinion, he was so engrossed in WoW that he didn't even look for work.
There's a saying: "Dota ruins your life, WoW impoverishes three generations; don't play either, and you'll be rich and handsome immediately.

" I'm not here to bash WoW, brothers, please don't mind. I've played WoW for many years, and
my character is still there. I recently managed to level it to 90, but I don't play much anymore. I feel like
I wasted a lot of time on it). When I arrived, the guy grinned and told me they had just cleared Grandma's Gate,
and it was a pity I wasn't there. What's worse, they were running

three accounts: Rogue, Mage, and Druid. This guy plays Shaman, and from that day on, he changed his mount macro to: "Hunter, Warrior, and Shaman, three accounts!"

I laughed and said, "Congratulations! I finally don't have to watch you guys build up your graves every day."

He happily suggested we go out for drinks after the event.

I said I couldn't today, I had to go to work later, until 5 AM.

We chatted idly for a while, and then Season came online.

I immediately sent her a smiley face, "Hey beautiful, just woke up?"

She replied "yes" and then asked what time I got to the internet cafe. I felt a little guilty; I'd just
had a , and she never usually asked me that. Why was she suddenly concerned about when I got to the internet cafe?

I still said I usually got there around 2 AM. She then asked what I played at the internet cafe every day, and I just replied
, "I wait for you to come online to chat." She said, "Don't exaggerate, haha."

I told her I got one free coupon and two discount coupons from our manager (I actually bought the

free ), and asked when I could bring them over so she could relax.

She said, "Take them first, I'll call you when I get there, or I can give them back to her after I'm done."

I said, "Okay, I'll send you my phone number, call me when you come so I can bring the coupons."

(I hadn't asked for her number before.) After sending her my number, we chatted for a short while before I logged off to go to
work . My shaman brother next to me said, "You're chatting with this girl like this every day, the progress is too slow
. If you're a man, just be direct, ask her out, get her drunk, and just force yourself on her."

I laughed and boasted, "I don't need your guidance on that. I've dated more girls than you
can count on your fingers and toes."

He became interested and said, "Okay, buddy, I didn't realize that. I'll treat you to drinks another day and tell you about it, so I can
learn."

I told him we'd talk about it another day, I had to go to work.

These past few days at work, I've often thought about Sister Wu, and finally I couldn't resist calling her.

After the call connected,

she said, "Little brother, what made you think of calling me? Is something wrong?" I could tell she wasn't in a
good mood, so I felt something must have happened. I said, "Nothing, it's just that Sister Wu hasn't come in a while, I miss you
. How have you been lately?" She said, "How about this, I'm eating now, I'll come to your shop to
chat ."

I said, "Okay."

When Sister Wu arrived at the shop, it was a little after 8 o'clock. She immediately called my room. When I got to her room,
I noticed she seemed unwell, both physically and emotionally; it was clear something had happened.

I went in and asked if she wanted to take a shower and change her clothes so I could give her a massage.

She said, "Wait a moment, I'll go shower." A little while later, Sister Wu came out and lay there, so I started giving her
a basic massage.

She didn't say anything, and I didn't know what to say either. It felt incredibly awkward. After a while, the awkwardness became unbearable,
and I didn't want to directly ask about her family. So, I tried to start a conversation.

I said, "Sister Wu, after each project you come here for, do you feel relaxed after a long day at work?"

She said, "Yes, I feel pretty good. My back and neck have been feeling better lately."

I said, "That's good."

Then I felt speechless again. The atmosphere was off. Should I try to cheer her up?

Just as I was thinking about how to make her happy, I noticed her body twitching. She had started crying
.

I was so conflicted, so I went to ask Sister Wu, "What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

She immediately started talking, pouring out her heart: After her husband came back from his business trip, one
day she saw him taking a shower. His phone rang in the bedroom. She went to answer it, but before she could say anything, the other end said in a coquettish tone, "
Honey, why did it take you so long to answer the phone? Have you forgotten about me and the baby because you're with another woman?"

She was completely stunned, her mind blank, and the other end kept saying "hello, hello."

Then she asked, "What are you saying? Who are you?" Upon hearing a woman's voice and realizing it was her,
the other end told her her name, where she was, that she and her husband had been together for over half a year, and that she was now pregnant with his
child . Her husband had even bought her a house and a car.

She was his mistress, and she wanted her to step aside, saying he didn't love her anymore and that she didn't need to
stay with him, as none of the three of them would be happy.

She was now four months pregnant and planned to have the baby.

At that moment, I felt like I didn't want to live anymore. I was like a maid at home every day for him,
doing all the housework, and he never bought me a car. He even bought cars for other women.

When we first got married, he didn't go on business trips much, and he was always very gentle when he came back
. Our sex life was always great.

I said that in the last six months, he had become increasingly indifferent to me, and he was going on more and more business trips. So that's
why .

After I finished speaking, Sister Wu just kept crying. I didn't know what to say.
I couldn't . Sister Wu just lay there, and I comforted her, patting her shoulder and saying, "Don't cry. Since it's happened
, we have to find a way to solve it. What are your plans?"

She said that she felt so bad that she hung up the phone and sat blankly in the living room, not knowing
what to do. When her husband came out of the shower and changed his clothes in the bedroom, he noticed that something was wrong
and went to ask her what was wrong.

She burst into tears and repeated what the woman had said on the phone to him. Then they started arguing. After a while
, the man said, "I wanted to tell you this a long time ago, but I didn't have the chance.
Now that you know, there's no need to hide it anymore. Let's get a divorce. You can have the house; I
don't want anything."

Then he got dressed, grabbed his luggage, and left, and hasn't come back since.

I was really angry, thinking how could he be like that?

(Looking back now, I was so stupid; I was even more pathetic than that man, how could I have said that?) She
told me that neither her family nor his family knows about this yet.

If this gets back to her family, she doesn't know how she'll survive.

She has many sisters, and when she married him, his family was well-off. Everyone thought she had found
a good husband and was quite envious. Some of her cousins were not only envious but also jealous.

Many times after they got married, when she went back to her parents' home for holidays, her husband would say he was away on business and didn't have time to go back with her, so she
went back alone.

Because of this, her sisters often made sarcastic remarks.

If they really got divorced, she'd be ridiculed to death when she went back.

A few days ago, she called her husband and asked him to come back and talk. He told her directly that he only married her
because he was getting older and his family was pressuring him. He said he'd never loved her, at most just
had a slight liking for her, and only married her because she was gentle and well-educated.

Now that things have come to this, he said they should get a divorce; it would be better for her
. Otherwise, she wouldn't be happy with him for the rest of her life.

At this point, Sister Wu broke down in tears, saying, "I really don't want to live anymore. A few days ago, I went to the pharmacy and
bought some pills, ready to die."

I was shocked. I said, "Sister, you can't be so pessimistic. He's just a man. If
he insists on a divorce, then let it go. Is it more important for your family to laugh at you, or for you to be happy? You
need to think this through.

Life is hard enough. If it were up to me, I'd walk my own path and ignore what others say. Being
happy is the most important thing."

She kept crying, and I kept patting her back to comfort her. The whole hour passed like that.

She wanted to go back, but I was worried she might actually take the medicine. I said, "Sister, wait a
minute, let me ask for leave and take you home."

She didn't say anything and went into the restroom to change.

I immediately ran out and asked my supervisor for two hours' leave. It was still early and not too busy, so
my supervisor agreed.

When I returned to the guest room, Sister Wu had just finished changing. I told her to go pay the bill first, and I changed and went
downstairs through the staff entrance to wait for her.

After Sister Wu came down, I hailed a taxi and let her go first. I sat in the front, and she told the taxi driver her
address . Then the car drove off. We didn't talk much on the way, and in about a minute we arrived at a high-end
residential area. Sister Wu showed her face and greeted the security guard before the car drove straight in. When we arrived at her building, I paid the taxi
fare and went upstairs with her. Her house was quite large, and although the decoration wasn't luxurious, it
was the best I had ever seen.

After entering her house, she asked me to sit in the living room and said she would get me some fruit.

I said no, no, I'll just sit for a while and then leave. At that moment, I was thinking of finding the medicine she bought before I left.

I looked around and said, "Sister Wu, your house is so beautiful."

She said, "Would you like me to show you around?"

I said, "Okay," and then we looked through the rooms one by one. After looking around, I didn't see the medicine or
anything she mentioned in a prominent place, but I had to go back to work later. So

I just said, "Sister, don't be so upset. There's no hurdle you can't overcome. When God closes a door, he
opens a window.

If that's really the case, then it's not worth clinging to. Maybe you'll be happier after letting go."

Unexpectedly, my comforting words had the opposite effect, and she started crying again.

I was stunned. Why does this woman cry so much? I remember, ever since that bastard stole her boyfriend, and that
girl got together with him, I felt so resentful. I drank too much and silently shed a few tears, but I hadn't cried since.

Women are really hard to understand. As soon as she cried, I panicked. I sat down next to her and gently patted her shoulder to comfort
her. After a while, she hugged me and continued to cry.

Sigh, women are most vulnerable at this time, and I couldn't bear it, so I just held her.

Slowly, she cried herself to sleep. I guess she hadn't had a good night's sleep in a long time. I held her like that, letting
her sleep, until about half an hour later. Thinking I had to go back to work, I woke her up and said, "Sister,
I have to go back to work soon. How about I carry you to the bedroom so you can rest? I'll go back first.

" She didn't say anything, just looked at me. I didn't know what to do, so I took it upon myself to pick her up and carry her to the bedroom.
When I put her on the bed and prepared to get up, she still clung to me and said, "Little brother, don't go back. Stay
with , okay? I'm always alone at home and I keep overthinking.

" At that moment, I couldn't say no.

(If I said no, fellow Daoists, wouldn't you think I'm an idiot?) I

said, "Okay." "Do you want to take a shower and rest?" she asked. She said, "No, I already showered at your shop.

I'll just change into my pajamas." Then she went to change. While she was changing, I immediately
searched her dressing table and bedside table for any pills, especially a box of sleeping pills.

I put them in my pocket.

Because it was summer, Sister Wu looked quite nice in her sundress-style nightgown.

She looked at me and apologized, explaining that since no one usually visits, this was the only nightgown she had.

I chuckled and said it looked nice, then walked out saying I was going to the bathroom.

In the bathroom, I took out the sleeping pills, crushed them, flushed them down the toilet, and came out.

When I came out, Sister Wu was standing at the bedroom door and asked, "Did you take my pills?"

I was stunned; she found out so quickly. I could only say yes, I was afraid she'd do something foolish. She laughed and said, "Oh,
those are the ones I take to help me sleep since I can't sleep every night. Now, I guess I won't be
able to sleep ." I was stunned.

If you hadn't told me you'd already bought the pills and weren't planning on dying, would I have done this? Tragic. I meant well but did something wrong. What to do now? I didn't know what to say. She said, "Never mind, I'll try to sleep." I said, "Okay, then you rest first, I'll watch TV in the living room." Then she went to bed without even looking at the door. At that time, I called the store manager and said I had something urgent and couldn't come back today. She asked what was so urgent, saying I'd be docked pay if I didn't come back. I said it was a matter of life and death, I couldn't worry about that now. " Dock me if you want," she said . I watched TV in the living room for almost an hour when Sister Wu suddenly called me from the bedroom. When I got to the door, she said she couldn't sleep and asked me to come in and chat. I said okay and went into the bedroom. Then she shifted on the bed and asked me to lie down there too. We lay flat and chatted idly. She told me she had quit her job and couldn't go to work because of her current attitude. I tried not to talk about her family, and instead talked about the silly things I did when I was younger. She found it strange and funny and kept urging me to continue. Because it was the middle of summer, she only had a fan on, not the air conditioning. I felt very hot and sweaty, and it was uncomfortable. I told her, "Sister Wu, you rest first, I'm going to take a shower." She agreed, then got up and got her husband's pajamas for me, telling me I could change into them later. When I came out of the shower and entered the bedroom, she looked at me and suddenly started crying again. I was stunned. I asked , "What's wrong now?" She said that my clothes reminded her of her husband. Oh dear, what am I supposed to do? Am I supposed to just not wear any clothes? I lay down next to her, gently patting her and saying, "Don't think about it so much, just rest." She rolled over and hugged me, so I hugged her back. It was so hot, hugging each other like that . I said, "It's hot, let's turn on the air conditioner." I found the remote and turned it on, then lay back down and hugged her again. We didn't say anything; the atmosphere was quite awkward. I didn't know what to say. Unexpectedly, after a short while, I had a physical reaction. Brothers, don't call me a beast. Actually, it would be worse to be a beast than not to react. Think about it: a pretty woman, wearing a spaghetti strap nightgown, lying in your arms, holding you close, you can hear her breathing and heartbeat, you can smell her hair and body fragrance, and your hand is touching her smooth back. What man wouldn't react? Sister Wu also sensed my reaction (I was standing right there with her). In this ambiguous environment, she probably got aroused too. Slowly, her hand began to gently caress my back. I couldn't resist anymore. I didn't care about anything else. Men driven by lust are terrifying. Besides, it wasn't me who initiated it. I simply lifted her head and started kissing her. While kissing, my hands started to wander over her body. She wasn't wearing a bra, so it was easy for me to touch her breasts. Gradually, she became more and more involved and began to respond to me. Her hand started to explore between my legs through my clothes. I got up and took off her nightgown, and she eagerly took off my shirt as well. I started kissing her breasts, and she clearly couldn't resist my teasing. Soon, she put her hands on my back and started moaning. We weren't in a salon, so we were both very relaxed. Her moans aroused me, and my hands moved between her legs. The sauna girl's techniques were now my secret weapon. I started to properly serve Sister Wu. Soon, Sister Wu couldn't take it anymore and whispered in my ear, "Come in quickly." She pulled down my pants, rolled over, and straddled me, happily making piston-like movements.

When we both reached our climax, we were both covered in sweat and lay there limply. I kissed her
and said, "Sister Wu, I'm sorry.

Did I take advantage of you?" She said, "I'm the one who should apologize. I should thank you." Then she told me she'd never experienced such pleasure before,
feeling almost suffocated by the joy.

We then took a shower together and went back to bed, continuing to hold each other as we slept. That night, Sister Wu wanted it
three times; it almost killed me.

The next morning, it was already noon. Sister Wu wasn't beside me; she must have gotten up. I got dressed and went to the living room where I saw her cooking. Seeing me
, she smiled and said, "You're up? Dinner will be ready soon . Just wait a little longer." I told her, "Yes, that's how it should be. Live in the moment and make the most of each day." Forget all the unhappy and joyful things; only by living happily can one truly say they haven't lived in vain . She smiled, a genuine smile from the heart. After dinner, I helped her wash the dishes, and we chatted and laughed together; it felt quite nice. Then I told her I had to go back first, as I needed to change clothes in the afternoon and had to go to work that evening. She walked me downstairs and then went back. While I was in the taxi, I received a text message from her: "Little brother, thank you." I knew she had completely let go, and I felt quite happy. When I got back to my dorm and was about to change, that girl (number 33) who had complained about my loud shouting last time came into my dorm. She closed the door after coming in. I asked her what was wrong, and she smiled and said, " We ." I was stunned. How could number 68 have the nerve to tell others? I asked, "What did she tell you?" She told me, "She told you everything. There's nothing women can't talk about. She kept praising you, saying you have a great skill." I was speechless. I said, "Damn, I'm so embarrassed now." She just kept grinning mischievously. I asked if there was anything else, and she seemed hesitant, like she wanted to say something but was still struggling to find the right words . I sensed things were getting out of hand, so I just said, "Nothing, I'm going to take a nap. I didn't sleep well last night, and I'm really tired now." She asked what I'd been doing yesterday, saying she'd heard I'd taken the day off. Of course, I couldn't tell her I'd gone out to save a life, so I made up some excuse to get rid of . The look in her eyes as she left made me feel like I was seeing a resentful woman from the inner palace. I was really tired that day. After she left, I set my alarm for 5:30, fell asleep as soon as I hit the bed, and slept until the alarm woke me up. Then I got dressed and went to work. This was the first time I hadn't gone to the internet cafe to wait for the season to start online. I felt empty . That night, around 2 AM, I was dozing off when my phone suddenly rang. (I'd changed my number after moving to this new city, and since then, few people besides family would call me, especially after starting this line of work. I rarely contacted people back home, afraid of the negative impact it would have on them). I saw it was an unfamiliar number, but the moment I heard her voice, I perked up. It was Ji Jie calling! I was so excited; this was the first time she'd called. I'd given her my number before, but she'd never called. I wondered if she was coming to relax. Haha, heaven rewards those who persevere! She asked, "What are you doing? Are you at work?" I said, "Yes, I'm at work. Why did you think to call me? Are you off work?" She said, "Yes, I just got off work and am about to go home." I said, "When are you coming to relax? I'm waiting for you." She told me, "Some other time. I'm not feeling well today, maybe next time." I asked her with concern, "What's wrong? Do you want me to come with you to the hospital?" She replied, "I'm on my period!" I was completely dumbfounded. She was laughing so hard over there. I said, "Could you not be so serious next time? It made me worry, sigh." She kept laughing and said, "No, I checked QQ this afternoon and you weren't there. I don't know what happened. We chat every day, it's gotten into a habit. You suddenly disappeared, so I was a little worried. Just give me a call and ask. " I was so happy to hear that. She's starting to worry about me. I guess my good days aren't far off. After work, I went back to sleep. Xiao Chen went out with a customer again and wasn't in the dorm. A girl was sleeping on his bed. Xiao Gan was also sleeping soundly on the same bed with a girl. Their sleeping position was so seductive. Xiao Gan was hugging the girl from behind, and his hand was inside her shirt. Maybe I was too tired the night before, because I slept until noon. When I got up to wash up, there were quite a few girls outside. They all laughed when they saw me. I knew what was going on as soon as I saw them. It's true what they say, you can't eat the grass near your burrow. There's too much grass near your burrow, and even if you eat it all, you can't eat it all. After showering, I went out to eat and then to an internet cafe. The shaman was still playing WoW; they've started piling up grave mounds in front of F4 (the raid group). The shaman is still the same old stunner, and what's really disgusting is that he still wears the same two outfits every day, and he smells terrible . His white t-shirt is so dirty it turns gray before he changes—it's unbearable! I often scold him, saying, "If you're this filthy, when you meet a girl you like, she 'll to her. " He nonchalantly says, "What's the point of having girls? I won't look for girls if I can't clear the dungeon." Then he told me that there's a really pretty girl in their guild, from the same city as us, and they 're always chatting on YY (a voice chat platform) after raids. A few days ago, they even said they'd meet in a few days. I said, "Great! Bring her over sometime so the brothers can see her!" He agreed, and he became more talkative when we talked about her. It seems he's really interested in her! He said this girl is great in every way, except her gaming skills are terrible. They probably would have cleared the Grandmother dungeon much earlier if it weren't for her. Her voice is very sweet and effeminate, and every time she speaks on YY (a voice chat platform), it results in a wipe. However, she's quite popular in the guild, and everyone is willing to play with her; she can also lighten the mood during raids. (Have any of you WoW players encountered a girl with such a wiping voice and such an irresponsible guild?)

(Long) At this moment, the little speaker icon on my QQ started flashing. I was curious. I rarely use QQ, and when I do
, I'm always invisible with a blank profile. I've almost never had anyone add me first. Why would
someone add me?

When I opened it, it showed a girl asking to add me as a friend. Since I had nothing else to do, I added her.

As soon as I added her, she sent a smiley face and said, "Hello, handsome."

I didn't understand what was going on, so I sent a question mark and then said, "How do you know I'm handsome
? Maybe I'm a burly guy, haha." (While typing this, I glanced at Shaman Bro.) He saw
me glancing at him, looked at me strangely, and then saw that I was chatting with a girl I didn't know
(he knew I only chatted with Season every day and never with anyone else). He asked me where I had met this new girl.

I said I didn't know, she had just added me.

He saw that I had typed "burly guy" and understood why I had glanced at him.

He started cursing at me, haha.

Then the girl messaged me again, saying it was a woman's sixth sense.

I thought to myself, "Damn, if your sixth sense is that powerful, you should be working for the CIA."

I immediately sent her a video call, saying, "Let me show you what a handsome guy looks like" (to be honest, I'm
pretty confident in this area).

She answered quickly and found the girl on the other end was quite pretty.

Long hair, oval face, and fair skin. I asked curiously, "How did you add me? Do we know each other?"
The girl replied, "We didn't know each other before, but now we do."

I could only laugh. Shaman, seeing me on the video call, also came over to look and immediately said, "Wow, she's a beauty!
You're pretty good."

Then he said, "Wait a minute, I feel like I've seen the background behind her somewhere before." He thought for a moment and said, " Holy
crap, this girl is from this internet cafe right now."

I said, "Really?"

He confidently said, "I've been in this internet cafe for half a year, there's no place in this internet cafe I don't know."

I directly typed to the girl, "Are you in the same internet cafe as me?" The girl laughed in the video and said,
"Hehe , you figured it out so quickly?" I said, "It wasn't me who figured it out, it was my buddy next to me.

" I said, "Why did you think of adding me? Is it because I'm handsome?" (**'s black glasses) She replied, "Yes
, it's because you're handsome and I want to be friends with you, okay?" I was really stunned, such a good thing!

I replied, "A girl as pretty as you, let alone being friends, I'd even be your boyfriend."

Just then, the season came online, I sent her a smiley face, and she sent one back
. Hehe, aren't we getting more and more in sync?

I asked her if she felt better, if her stomach still hurt? She said she felt much better today than yesterday, the first day was the worst.

I said, "Come to my shop, I'll massage your stomach, and you won't feel pain anymore."

She said, "I feel much better now, yesterday it really hurt so much I almost cried. I have to go to work later, I'll come see you another day."

I told her to buy some brown sugar and drink more brown sugar water. If that's inconvenient, she could eat some chocolate instead.
That would make her feel better. Before bed, I suggested she massage her lower abdomen and put a hot water bottle on it; it would be quite
effective .

She sent an exaggerated emoji and said, "You know so much about this? Did your ex-girlfriends do this too?"

Of course, I wouldn't tell her this was based on my years of experience. I told her, "This is
advice I specifically asked my female colleagues for last night. Don't misunderstand me." She sent a cute emoji and said, "Really? You're
so thoughtful."

I said, "Hehe, it's my pleasure."

She asked me why I said it was my pleasure.

(When it comes to confessing, it's best to do it face-to-face if you're even 50% sure; you can't just say it so hastily
.) I said, "You saw yesterday when I wasn't online, you even thought to ask me. You care about me so much. Of course, I'd want to help you if you weren't
feeling well , hehe.

" While I was chatting with Ji Jie, the girl in the internet cafe was also chatting with me casually, mentioning that it was lunchtime
and we should go out for dinner together. I was chatting with Ji Jie, and she always logs off first before I do.
I couldn't break the rules just because I met a girl I'd only recently met, so I told her, "My friend is still playing games, we don't
eat this early. If you're hungry, go eat first."

She sent a disappointed emoji and said, "Okay, I'll go eat first, I have to go to work after I eat."

Hearing "have to go to work," I thought everyone going to work these days must be from nightclubs or my colleagues, so I asked, "
Where do you work?"

She said, "I'll tell you later, bye-bye."

I replied with an "bye-bye" and she logged off.

Then I chatted with Ji Jie for a while longer, and she went to shower and get ready for work.

I said to Shaman, "How about that? Pretty good,

right?" Shaman looked at me and said, "What's wrong with just chatting? Maybe she actually likes me but is
too shy , knowing we're together, she's deliberately using you to get close to me.

" Wow, you're really imaginative.

When I got back to the shop, it was still early, and after getting Ji Jie's phone number, I continued texting her.

Around 8 o'clock, I got a call from an unfamiliar number. I answered and said hello.

A woman on the other end introduced herself, saying, "Handsome, I'm the one who came to your shop with my husband last time
, remember?"

Wow, of course I remember!

Five years later, I still remember her! What a pair of oddballs I've encountered in this line of work! I replied, "Sister,
I remember you.

Are you coming over later?" She said, "You're at work now, right? Can you come out? We want
to play at home today, why don't you come over ?"

I was stunned! I said, "I can't go out because I'm at work, unless I buy two hours."

She said, "It's okay, just tell your manager, I know him quite well. Just tell him my name, and he
'll know. You can come out first, I'll pay you for the two hours later, you can pay the difference when you get back."

I guess she must have asked Brother Chen to go out before me.

Thinking that these customers were quite generous and I had nothing else to do at the shop, I agreed. She told me her name
and then texted me her home address, telling me to go quickly. I spoke with the manager, who said, "Go ahead,
I know this customer.

Remember to provide good service; she's a regular. Don't offend her!" I went out, hailed a taxi, gave them
the address , and the taxi quickly took me to a residential area. I found her home using the address in the text message.

Her husband opened the door when I entered and asked me to sit in the living room first. He made tea and brought
fruit , which made me feel a little embarrassed. Then he said, "Teach me those techniques you used last time." I
told him, "Brother, these are actually very simple. If you communicate more with your wife and experiment more,
you should be able to figure out many techniques she likes."

He said a little embarrassedly, "Sigh, I'm not very capable. I can only last a few minutes each time.

I've tried before, but every time I try with her, if I get an erection too early, it's
over .

Besides, your wife has a lot of needs in this area; she wants it every day. I feel a little
ashamed ." I said, "Brother, if you want to last longer, you can masturbate beforehand or have sex with your wife once, and then
have sex again later." He told me that he had done this when he was younger, but it was uncomfortable, and now that he's older,
having sex once a day makes it difficult to have a second chance.

At this moment, the woman in the bedroom said, "Come in, I'm ready."

Then her husband and I went in. When I saw her, I was stunned. The woman was already lying there, still wearing
sexy lingerie, and there was a black leather whip in the room.

I was speechless. I really felt sorry for the man. How many men could handle such a fierce woman
?

The room lights were dimmed because it was her house. She was very open with me and said, "Handsome, take off your
clothes . Don't do the basics, just start with me." Then she lay there and said, "Let's begin."
I was still a bit embarrassed. Her husband just sat and watched.

I took off my clothes, leaving only my underwear, and started to masturbate her. She used to come to our
shop often. She didn't feel anything after doing things like back or back massages. Then she rolled over and asked me to do breast massage. When
I started biting her breasts, she started to feel something and began to make sounds.

Gradually, her sensations intensified, and she started gripping my back. Seeing it was about time, I used
one hand to massage her lower body. (The sauna girl's technique was amazing; I must learn from her sometime.)
Soon she was close to climaxing. Her husband, who had already undressed and was waiting while I was massaging her, called out, "
Husband , I want it!" The man then came up with the black leather whip from before. I stepped aside, and the woman rolled over. The man
entered from behind, whipping her as he did so.

This was the first time I'd ever seen a live performance, and I was too embarrassed to watch, so I went to sit in the living room outside.

They finished in just a few minutes. I was still in the living room, not even dressed, before going back inside to put my clothes on.

The woman then asked me to come over and give her a relaxing massage. She gave her husband a wink, and he left.

While I was massaging her, the woman chatted with me. She asked if I looked down on her husband, and I said no.

She told me that her husband was quite handsome when he was young, and that he was good in that area too; it was all her fault that he was
like this now.

Their relationship was good, but she was very suspicious. Back then, there were frequent rumors about her friends' husbands
having affairs. Her husband was so outstanding, and she was afraid he'd cheat on her, so she wanted sex every day.

She thought that if she kept him well-fed at home, he wouldn't go looking for other women. This
gradually led to the current situation.

I felt so sorry for her husband.

If any girls read what I've written, let me tell you, please don't follow this advice.
You'll only suffer later.

Sex is important, but moderation is key.

There's an old saying: "Only the ox dies from exhaustion, not the land is ruined by plowing!" The more the ox plows, the thinner it gets, and the more fertile the land becomes!
In fact, the more frequently a woman has sex, the stronger her desire becomes.

After a while, when I was about to go home, she gave me the money I'd spent on the timer and another 500 yuan.
Then I happily went back to the shop. After that, every ten days or so, they would come to
the shop or invite me to their home. They even introduced me to many clients. Hehe, I'll tell you about that later;
there's something even more outrageous.

Back at the shop, I paid for the massage and, bored, continued texting Season in the massage parlor. I
asked her when she was coming to visit, and she said it wasn't convenient right now, and the earliest she could come was after her

period. I started looking forward to her arrival, sometimes daydreaming. Isn't she a singer? I
wonder what songs she sings in bed? What do you guys think she sings?

After work, I got back to the dorm in the morning. The room was the same as always, with the same girls
sleeping there.

After I finished washing up in the bathroom in the living room and was about to go to my room to rest, number 33 appeared again.

She directly asked me to give her a massage too. I was really speechless. I had just finished work and was exhausted
, so I said, "I'm so tired, please spare me, I want to sleep.

" She said, "You're very tired? Come to your room, I'll give you a massage to make you feel better."

I was speechless and could only go back to bed and lie down.

After I lay down, the girl started giving me a relaxing massage. I was really tired, and
her massaging me.

When I woke up, I didn't even know when she left. Sigh, she'd already done all that for me, so if she asked again,
I'd have to do my best to please her.

I got up, washed up, went downstairs for breakfast, and then

went to the internet cafe. When I got there, Shaman Bro was there as usual.

Before we started our activities, I saw him chatting and flirting with the girl he'd mentioned on YY (a voice chat platform). I grabbed his headphones and
listened. Wow, her voice was really sweet and seductive.

I told Shaman Bro, "Don't just listen to her voice all the time, let's meet up!" (We all
know ).

He told me that they'd arranged for the girl to come over next weekend. Haha.

I said, "Sure, bro, I'm rooting for you!" Then, after a while, they continued playing games outside the F4 (a popular online community) area . I
was bored, so I just watched him play.

After a while, a girl suddenly stood behind us, tapped me on the shoulder, and said, "Hi!" I turned around and saw it
was the girl I'd been chatting with on QQ.

She was quite pretty.

Luckily, there was an empty machine next to us, so she sat down.

She sat next to the shaman guy, and he whispered to me, "See? I told you last time she was using
you to get closer to me, right? Now she's sitting next to me."

I felt like the machine next to me was actually the one that looked really dirty.

I chuckled and said, "Yeah, you're awesome! Go and get her, I'll pay for the hotel room."

He chuckled and said, "You wait."

But the girl only sat there for a few minutes before switching computers and sitting next to me.

Shaman looked at me blankly and asked, "What's going on?"

I laughed and said, "You don't even know this? Damn, I bet she's about to faint from your stench. How long has it been since you showered?
Haven't you noticed that the computers next to you are always empty? Only I can stand sitting
next to .

" Shaman's expression cracked me up. Then I told him, "When your girl comes, you'd
better make sure you tidy up, otherwise you two definitely won't get anywhere.

" By this time, the girl's computer was already on. She logged onto QQ and
started

playing Audition Online, typing away furiously. She chatted with us while playing, and when she saw Shaman playing, she called out to him.

Then she asked him what he was playing and why he was talking while playing.

As soon as the shaman saw the girl follow him, he said, "This is the coolest game in the world! You can chat with
us on YY, it's super lively!"

The girl said, "Okay, I'll go listen."

Then she registered an account and went to their YY channel, and I followed her.

The shaman said on YY, "Brothers, welcome to our YY channel, beautiful lady!"

Then we heard a pack of wolf howls. The wolves on YY started trying to persuade the girl to play World of Warcraft, and she
actually got tempted.

While she was registering, she said to me, "Why don't you register too and play together? You're free anyway."

She asked the shaman what name to choose, and he grinned and said, "There are two classic names
that would suit you two perfectly."

He said I could choose "Hoeing the Fields," and the girl could choose "Noon."

I was like, "What the heck!" When the season ended, we went out to eat. Of course, the girl I met at the internet cafe
came ate and chatted, mostly me and the girl eating while the shaman guy talked about his glorious WoW history.

After dinner, the girl and I went to work, while the shaman guy went back to the internet cafe to continue his gaming.

The girl wouldn't tell us what she did; we couldn't do anything about it, so we just called her
Wenwen .

That night at work, I almost vomited.

It was almost 11 pm before it was my turn for my first shift, and I went straight to the guest room.

When I got there, I saw a man who looked to be almost 40.

I was stunned. I stared at the room number for a while; I hadn't gone into the wrong room! The guest noticed my confusion and
smiled, saying, "You're not in the wrong room, this is it."

I was really dumbfounded and didn't know what to do.

The guest said, "Come in, we're waiting for your service."

Before I could react, I stupidly went in and said, "What do you need, sir?" He said, "I came here for acupressure,
of course ."

Holy crap, Brother Chen once told me that some gay men would order us, and I actually ran into
one!

I really wanted to leave right away, or tell this guy to go to hell, I don't have that kind of hobby.

But we were in the shop! If we weren't, I would have definitely beaten this bastard to death (now I think if I beat him,
he'd be begging, "Sir, I want more!").

I smiled and said, "Brother, how about I find you the prettiest girl in our shop? It'd

be so awkward if I did it for you."

He said, "No awkwardness, what's awkward about it? I just like young, handsome guys like you.

" Holy crap, he's really direct.

You like her, but you don't even ask if I like her! I don't want her! I absolutely can't have her! I continued to
stall , saying, "Brother, what kind of girl do you like? I can find her for you. Tall or petite?
Big breasts or small breasts? Fair skin or dark skin?

If you really like girls like us, we have girls in the shop who look a lot like Brother Chun."

(I felt like I was being a pimp.) This guy told me, "I just like getting massages from men.
Hurry come on up, I've already showered, we can start right away.

" I kept dawdling and didn't go up, and he said very seriously, "Don't worry, I just like male massages,
don't overthink it."

I was stunned. Turns out I was overthinking it. He just wanted a male massage, maybe he thought female masseuses
weren't strong enough and male masseuses were more enjoyable? Since he said that, I had no choice but to go up and start massaging.

When I started massaging, I got goosebumps all over my body as soon as I touched him.

It was my first time getting a massage from a man, and a grown man at that.

He said from below, "Don't be nervous, just massage properly, a little harder, it's hard for me."

I said "okay" and increased the pressure.

He seemed to be enjoying it, sometimes moaning when he touched certain areas.

Gradually, he started chatting with me, mainly asking me questions like how old I was, where I was from,
whether I had a girlfriend, and how I got into this kind of work. I gradually relaxed and chatted with him. I even asked
him what he did for a living, and he said he ran his own business.

We chatted casually, and soon the standard massage was finished.

I said, "Brother, we're almost done with the massage. Can you turn over so I can massage your stomach
?" He said okay. But after he turned over, I felt awkward.

Normally, when we massage female customers' stomachs, we squat down on their laps.
How could a guy like me sit like that? I had to stand and squat beside him.

Suddenly, he startled me—he touched my crotch!

The thought of a grown man with more leg hair than me makes me want to vomit.

I jumped off the bed and stood beside him, saying, "Brother, what are you doing?"

He said, "Young man, actually I'm a guy. I really like you. How about we be friends?"

I was sweating profusely. I said, "Brother, I'm not a man. I can't take this. I
'd leave.

" He said, "No, didn't you just say you owe a lot of money? Isn't this all about money?
How much ?" I was like, "What do you take me for?! Do you think I'm a prostitute?" Although I
've had relationships with many women since I started this line of work, there has never been a transaction! I said, "Brother, although I'm short of money, there are some kinds of
money I'll earn, and some I won't. If you think that way, you're wrong."

He said, "Actually, it's nothing. I'm a bottom, not a top. Come with me, bring a condom, turn off the lights, and close your eyes."
"Same as above, and I'll give you 3000 for one night, more than those women give, right?"

I was stunned.

He thought I was hesitant and continued, "3000 isn't enough? Just name your
price, no problem."

As he said this, I left the room and heard him calling for a waiter.

Back in the technician's room, I washed my hands. It was disgusting! Later, the manager called me to his office and asked
what happened. I told him, and he grinned and said, "The customer was very angry, so they gave him a free service
. You got a free service.

" I said, "I don't care about the free service, it's disgusting. I don't know about others, but I can't stand it.

If any male customer makes this request again, don't schedule me. I won't work for them
."

I felt terrible that day, and I didn't work any more services. I was so frustrated that I took a day off and left the shop
.

It was almost 1 a.m. After leaving the store, I stood at the entrance, not knowing where to go. I really wanted to
talk to , so I dialed Ji Jie's number several times, but no one answered. After hanging up, I bought a pack of cigarettes.

I'd never smoked them before, and I squatted by the roadside smoking one after another. It was really unbearable. I thought about going to
the internet cafe to drink with Shaman, but strangely, he wasn't there. He's always at the internet cafe, so why
wasn't he there when I needed him?

I hadn't gotten his phone number, and I didn't know where he lived. Ugh.

That feeling of wanting to talk to someone but not being able to was so painful. I thought for a while about where I could go.

Then I remembered Sister Wu. I'd been to Sister Wu's house before. I took a taxi directly to her apartment complex.
The security guard stopped me and asked what I wanted. I said I was looking for someone, and I told him which apartment he was looking for. He let me in, but the way he looked
at me was a little strange. I'm very sensitive at that time, and that kind of look made me really uncomfortable, so I cursed: "Look at you,
***!"

Then I got into a fight with the security guard, but I couldn't beat him. The damn baton really hurt! Finally,
the security guard called the police, and I was taken to ***. I was the one who got beaten.

The security guard wasn't injured. *** told me to pay a 2000 yuan fine and have my family come to take me home.

Where would I find family? I called Sister Wu. It was already past 2 AM, and
it took her a while to answer. I explained the situation to her, and she said, "Wait, I'll be right there."

Then I got into a fight with the security guard, but I couldn't beat him. The damn baton really hurt! Finally,
the security guard called the police, and I was taken to ***. I was the one who got beaten.

The security guard wasn't injured. *** told me to pay a 2000 yuan fine and have my family come to take me home.

Where would I find family there? I called Sister Wu; it was already past 2 AM. It
took her a while to answer. I explained the situation, and she said, "Wait here, I'll be right there." When I got to Sister Wu's house,
she told me to sit down and said she'd run me a hot shower.

Then she went to her room and got me some clothes. I took the clothes to shower, and after taking them off, I noticed bruises
where .

Just then, my phone rang. It was Ji Jie calling. She said, "I didn't bring my phone with me when I went to work
. Why are you calling so many times?" I wasn't in the mood to talk to her and just said, "Nothing's wrong now.
You should be off work now. Be careful on your way home."

She said, "Okay, that's good. I'll hang up and go home now."

I said, "Okay."

When I finished showering and was about to change, I realized the pajamas were brand new, the tags were still on.

After putting them on, I found they fit perfectly. Was they specially prepared for me? A wave of emotion
almost eyes.

When I came out, I found Sister Wu busy in the kitchen. She was cooking noodles. She said, "It's so late
, you must be hungry. The noodles will be ready soon. Why don't you sit outside for a while?"

Sitting in the living room, I felt incredibly happy. Besides my mother, this was the first
woman in my life to care about me so much.

When Sister Wu brought out the noodles and placed them in front of me, I silently looked at her. I didn't know how to repay her.
She was such a good woman; I didn't deserve her. Otherwise, I would have protected her for life.

Seeing me staring at her without moving, she said, "Why are you staring? Hurry up and eat."

I nodded and started eating. A bowl of vegetable noodles with an egg was the most delicious noodles I'd ever eaten.

She watched me finish the noodles with a smile, then got up to wash the dishes.

Back in the living room, she sat next to me and asked, "What's wrong with you today? Why are you unhappy? Can you tell me?"
Looking at her tired face, I didn't want to tell her why I had acted so strangely, so I just said, "I'm fine now.
Seeing you makes me happy, haha."

She saw me smile and said, "That's good. Does it still hurt where you were hit? Let me see." I said it didn't hurt anymore, I was
fine.

She didn't believe me and asked where I was hit.

I had to show her, mainly on my arms and back. When she saw the bruises, she said, "How could that security guard be
so ruthless? He hit so hard!"

The security guard was indeed ruthless; I felt like my hand was about to break! Sister Wu said, "Come in with me, I'll put
some safflower oil on you," and then walked towards the bedroom. I followed her into the bedroom, and she found a bottle of safflower oil and said, "
Lie down, I'll rub it on for you first."

I took off my shirt and lay down on the bed. She started rubbing the oil on my injuries. It hurt so much, but I endured it
without making a sound.

After she finished rubbing and came back from washing her hands, I asked her, "Why did you say you'd treat me to dinner yesterday?" She said, "Let's
talk about it tomorrow. It's too late now, you should rest early."

I got up to go sleep on the sofa, and she said, "Where are you going?"

I said, "I'll sleep outside, I'm a restless sleeper."

She laughed and said, "I wasn't worried about you being dishonest. I already told the security guard you're my boyfriend.

Just sleep in the bedroom."

Sister Wu lay down on the inside of the bed, making room for me, so I turned off the light and lay down.

After a while, Sister Wu turned over and hugged me, saying, "Little brother, thank you so much for thinking of
me when you wanted to talk to someone."

I felt incredibly guilty because my first thought was of Ji Jie, then Shaman Brother, and I
couldn't find anyone before thinking of Sister Wu.

I was too embarrassed to say anything, so I turned over and hugged her, saying, "Sister Wu, I should be the one thanking you . It's
so good to have met you in this city."

Sister Wu lay down on the bed, leaving me a spot, so I turned off the light and lay down.

After a while, Sister Wu turned over and hugged me, saying, "Little brother, thank you so much for thinking of
me when you wanted to talk to someone."

I felt incredibly guilty because my first thought was of Ji Jie, and the second was Shaman Brother; I
couldn't find before I thought of Sister Wu.

I was too embarrassed to say anything, so I turned over and hugged her back, saying, "Sister Wu, I should be the one thanking
you. It's so good to have met you in this city."

When I went into the bathroom, I found a new towel and a new toothbrush on the sink.

It seemed Sister Wu had prepared them for me; I was so touched.

While touched, I also felt a little guilty. After washing up, I went to the living room and saw that Sister Wu had changed her clothes; she looked beautiful in a
white dress.

When I found my own clothes to change into, Sister Wu said, "Don't wear that one anymore, it's torn
(from the fight with the security guard the day before). I checked your size and went out this morning to buy you a new one; try it on to see if it
fits .

" I went to her side, hugged her tightly, and kissed her deeply.

To describe my feelings at that moment, I'd use Ng Man-tat's most shameless line: "Sister Ng, I'd be willing to die for you!"

Sister Ng said gently, "Let's change your clothes, it's getting late, let's go out for dinner."

After I changed, the clothes really suited me. Because I'm tall and have a good figure, I'm practically a clothes hanger,
aren't I?

Sister Ng smiled and said, "Not bad, quite nice."

Then we went out, and Sister Ng took me to a high-end Western restaurant. When we arrived, the waiter handed
me the menu.

I looked at it and didn't understand anything. Although it had both Chinese and English, I'd never been to such a fancy place before. I
was really naive back then, and it was hard to pretend otherwise. So I said to Sister Ng, "Sister, can you order for me? I don't know what to eat
here .

" Sister Ng said okay, and I heard her talking to the waiter very complicatedly, ordering a lot of things, and even a bottle of red wine.

After the waiter left, I said, "Sister Ng, why did you order so much? How can the two of us finish all this?"

She said it wasn't much, and we could order more if we weren't full. I

was wondering to myself, how could we not be full after ordering so much food? When the food arrived, I realized
it was a total rip-off. The plates were enormous, but the portions were tiny.

I was especially shocked when the Australian steak came out – it was just a tiny piece!
One steak

at a high-end restaurant is equivalent to four or five pieces here! However, the melt-in-your-mouth texture was indeed excellent. A waiter was constantly busy, making me very uncomfortable, so I eventually asked him to leave and we paid ourselves.

Paying the bill at the end of the meal was a real shock; it was like a country bumpkin in the city experiencing all sorts of surprises.

At that point, I asked, "Sister Wu, what were you celebrating earlier? Can you tell me now?"

She raised her glass and said, "To celebrate my return to single life!" Actually, I already had a pretty good idea of what she meant
.

Then Sister Wu told me that after I left that day, she called her ex-husband and said she was willing to divorce him.

The next day, her ex-husband came back, they calmly discussed it, and then went to finalize the divorce. Her ex-husband voluntarily
gave her a settlement.

From now on, she wanted to live for herself, to live comfortably and freely. A few days ago, she was busy applying for a visa, preparing to go
abroad .

Hearing this, I asked, "You're going abroad? When are you leaving? Where are you going?" She saw my anxiety and smiled, saying, "
What's the rush? I haven't finished talking yet!" She continued, "I'm just planning to travel to Europe for a while."

Hearing this, I felt much more relaxed and said, "You scared me to death! I thought you weren't coming back."

She said a little shyly, "What, you're reluctant to leave me? Actually, I asked you out because there's something I wanted to
discuss with you."

Then she paused, and I said, "Just tell me what it is."

She said, "Do you want to come with me?" I really didn't know how to answer. I was very touched by what she had done for me
, but I always felt I wasn't good enough for her. A good woman like her deserved a happier
life , deserved to meet a truly good man, not a drifter like me who was living hand to mouth.

After saying this, Sister Wu quietly waited for my reply.

I remember the expectant look in her eyes when she looked at me. I said, "Sister Wu, although I really want to go out with you,
it's not possible right now."

She asked me why. I said, "I don't have the financial means to go out right now. I'll
go with you .

" She said, "That shouldn't be a problem, I have the money."

I said, "That's yours. I can't accept spending a woman's money."

She could tell that my last bit of self-respect was acting up, so she didn't say anything more, just said, "You said you
'd take me out later, right?"

I said, "Okay, I mean it."

Sister Wu's words reminded me of the male customer from the previous night, so I asked, "Sister Wu, don't you
think people in our line of work are particularly despicable?"

Sister Wu thought for a moment and said, "Maybe the general public thinks your line of work isn't a good job, maybe they think it's
dirty and filthy, but none of that matters. Didn't you advise me before, 'Walk your own path and don't care what others think?' Once you

truly understand me, I don't think so. It mainly depends on the individual; as long as you maintain your integrity, that's fine."

If you don't want to do this anymore, you can tell me. I used to work in administration, so I have some connections and
can help you find a new job. If you want to start a business, I can also lend you capital.

After dinner, we went out, and since we had nothing to do, I asked her where she was going. She said she hadn't slept well last night and had gotten up
a little early this morning, so she wanted to go back and catch up on some sleep .

I apologized to her, saying, "I'm sorry, it's all my fault."

She laughed and called me a fool.

When we got back to her place, she said, "I haven't worn makeup in years, and I feel really uncomfortable. You go to sleep first, I'll
remove my

." I said "Okay" and went inside to prepare for bed.

After a while, Sister Wu came over. She had not only removed her makeup but also changed into the sexy nightgown she had worn last time.

Sister Wu lay down next to me and hugged me, saying, "Little brother, do you think I'm a slut, that I just broke up with
my husband and got together with another man?"

I said, "How could I? Didn't I tell you last time? You're overthinking it."

It wasn't your fault that you broke up with your husband. If your husband had treated you well, I absolutely believe that what happened between us wouldn't have
happened . Besides, it was actually me who seduced you, hehe.

As soon as I finished speaking, she kissed me. I rolled over and pinned her down, starting to kiss her passionately.
I kissed her entire upper body, and when I kissed her breasts, I started gently biting her. She held me with both hands,
moaning with pleasure. Before I could even tease her genitals, she pulled off my clothes and
guided me into her body.

We both became happy at the same time.

Perhaps because of the divorce, Sister Wu was more uninhibited. During sex, she held my buttocks tightly with both hands, cooperating
with my movements, pushing hard into her body. It turned out her desire was so strong.

Poor woman, she had never experienced real pleasure before me.

When we finished, we were both exhausted and fell asleep in each other's arms.

That evening, Sister Wu cooked two simple dishes at her home, but they tasted quite good, like home cooking.

I really can't understand, was her ex-husband out of his mind, leaving such a good wife behind? Sigh.

I didn't go home that night, and didn't leave until it was time for work the next day. I

arrived at the shop early in the afternoon and received a call from Ji Jie. She first asked if
something had happened when I called that day.

I told her I was fine, that I'd been visiting relatives for the past two days and hadn't been online because there was no computer there.

She said I hadn't contacted her for two days and thought something was wrong. She asked if I was working today and
offered to come over tonight.

I didn't know how to answer her. Suddenly, I didn't want to pursue her anymore. Sister Wu was so good to me;
shouldn't I wholeheartedly love and cherish her? I remained silent, holding the phone.

She asked what was wrong. I lied and said I was just feeling a little unwell. I told her to go home and rest early after work
and come back another day. I wanted to take the day off to rest because I was

n't feeling well. She asked with concern, "What's wrong? Where do you feel unwell?"

I said I had a cold and felt dizzy.

Then she went on and on the phone, telling me to take care of myself, buy some medicine, take
a hot shower , and get a good night's sleep.

I don't remember the rest. I felt incredibly anxious. What should I do?
What should I do, Sister Wu?

After hanging up the phone, I sat in the technician's room, lost in thought, struggling internally. I thought about the two of them, and about how my
relationship with Sister Wu had already begun; being with her felt like home.

She had just been injured, and if I didn't treat her well, I'd be a terrible person! I could sense that after pursuing
Jieji for so long, even though I hadn't confessed, she probably liked me too. I genuinely enjoyed chatting with
her .

The relationship wasn't officially starting, but it was definitely blossoming.

Thinking about the eight words on her QQ signature, I wondered if I should continue.

But from the first moment I saw her, I was deeply attracted to her.

Time passed in this state of agonizing indecision; I didn't work a single hour that day.

When I got back to my dorm, I was completely exhausted. I drifted off to sleep, and when I woke up and was washing up, Number 33 saw me
and asked where I'd been these past two days, saying she couldn't

find me. I asked what she wanted.

She said it wasn't anything serious, but that I'd promised to make her a special dish.

Yesterday, I thought she was off work, so I waited for her in the dorm all day but didn't see her.

Oh my god, I told her I'd been a bit busy these past few days and was feeling down,
so wouldn't be as effective if I was

in a bad mood. I suggested we do it another time, as I had to go out later. After saying that, I went to wash up, and when I came out, I saw number 33 looking unhappy.

I asked her, "What's wrong? Who upset you? Why are you so grumpy?" She ignored me. Ugh,
what a mess I've made! We usually get along well, so if a girl is upset, I have to comfort her. But at that moment,
I really wasn't in the mood for her special treatment, so I told her, "Tomorrow, I'm really feeling unwell today. I got into a fight a
few my body still hurts. You can see for yourself.

" I lifted my shirt to show her, and she saw several bruises. She then felt embarrassed and said, "
I thought you were lying to me, looking down on me, and didn't want to do it for me. I'm sorry I misunderstood you.

Does it still hurt? I have some massage oil, can I rub it on you?" I said, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt much now. Just don't misunderstand
me."

I'm going out in a bit, bye!

Got number 33 sorted out, came down for lunch, and before I knew it, I was back at the internet cafe (habits are a terrible
thing).

I stood there wondering if I should go in. Sister Wu has already started, I can't let her down. I
like , but it hasn't started yet, and if I don't want to hurt her, I can't start a relationship with her.

Just as I was hesitating, Shaman saw me inside and called me.

I went in and saw he'd changed a lot.

He was wearing new clothes, had a haircut, and new sneakers.

(Damn, he always wore flip-flops before, a typical scruffy guy!) Seeing this guy
made laugh. I said, "Hey, not bad, you even changed your gear!"

He said, "I just took down F4 the day before yesterday, haha."

Then he showed me his new game gear. "

Dude, are you using a fake account or something? I meant you changed your clothes!"

He realized and said, "Hehe, by the way, where have you been these past few days?"

I've been looking for you for two days now. Wenwen also came and asked where you were, but we couldn't get your phone number
. We thought you'd hung up.

I said, "You're the one who hung up! I came looking for you the night before last, but you weren't at the internet cafe. That's strange!
Where ?

" He said, "That day, didn't you say I drove all the girls away? I went back to shower, get a haircut, buy clothes,
and then slept in my dorm."

I said, "What
a coincidence! I wanted to go drinking with you that day but couldn't find you. Sigh!" He asked, "Really? You don't usually drink, right? What made you think of going drinking with your buddies?"

I said, "Don't mention it. I have a really troubling problem right now. Can you help me analyze it?"

Then I told him about the two women. He looked at me with an incredulous expression, as if he didn't recognize
me, and said, "You're amazing. If it were me, I'd be the goddess on odd numbers and the virtuous wife on even numbers."

I told him to get lost, that talking to him was pointless. Seeing I was genuinely troubled, he stopped joking and
said seriously, "Don't overthink relationships. Instead of worrying about it now, just let things take their course. Maybe at some point a fork in the road will appear, and you'll choose a path
without hesitation . " After saying that, the shaman continued staring at the computer. I looked at him intently; this was the same shaman I knew.

"Shaman Bro?" At this point, Shaman Bro said to me again, "That MS girl comes to see me every day, want to
come hang out with us?" I said, "No, I don't think I'll go, it'll be hard for you guys to develop a relationship."

He said, "It's okay, invite Wenwen along, let's have a four-person date, you guys help me choose.

" I said, "You have to see if Wenwen is willing." He told me, "Actually, this idea was Wenwen's
, do you think she wouldn't agree?" I said, "Okay then.

Remember my phone number, call me when you arrive tomorrow." Wenwen didn't come to the internet cafe that day.

I was practicing my DZ and using QQ, time flew by. Season came online, and after greeting

her, she asked me if something was wrong, saying I seemed different lately.

I said, "Nothing's wrong, how am I different? I still go to work every day, sleep after work, and then
go to the internet cafe.

" Women are so sensitive! Seeing she couldn't get a clear answer, she stopped asking. We chatted for a while, and then she went to shower and
go to work, as usual.

I went back to work at the shop, and around 3 a.m., a customer came in and asked me to come for his shift.

As I walked in, I wondered if it was because it was the wrong time of year.

None of my regular customers came in at 3 a.m.

When I got to the room, I saw a tall, short-haired girl—wow, she was really pretty! I was puzzled;
I didn't know her, so why would she choose me?

Of course, I couldn't ask, so I just kept it to myself. I bowed, greeted her, and gave her my employee number.

The girl looked me over for a moment and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go take a shower." She went to the bathroom to change, and
when she came out, she was already lying there, ready for me to begin. I started with the basic techniques. I was feeling a bit down those days, so I didn't
say .

After a while, the customer said, "Are you an idiot? Why aren't you saying anything?"

**, what am I supposed to say if you're not going to talk?

Since the customer had said that, I couldn't just stand there, so I asked what had been bothering me: "Beautiful lady, do we
know each other? Why did you choose me?" She said, "My friend said this place is fun, she's been here, and
she highly recommends I try it because of your excellent service."

I asked, "Who's your friend? She's so kind, even promoting it for me! I really want to thank her!" She said,
"I can't tell you that.

" I asked, "Why?"

She said, "My friend did recommend it, but I told her in front of her I wouldn't come. If you thank
her, I'll be exposed, and she'll laugh at me when we meet."

I was stunned. This girl is really something, she seems to be on par with me.

Then we chatted casually. She said she didn't have a job, her family had a little money, and she just
lived a carefree life.

I said, "I'm so envious, born with a life of luxury."

Then, at this point, the basic back massage was finished.

I asked her if she knew we had special techniques, and if she wanted one. She said, "Yes, my friend highly
recommended it!" I was speechless. Women can be just like us men when they're together.

I started giving her a special back massage. This girl had pretty good skin, was tall, and had a great
figure .

After I took off her top, I said, "Beautiful lady, your skin is so nice, and your figure is so hot!"

She said she works out and takes good care of herself, haha. I started scratching and stroking her. She was quite
ticklish especially under her armpits, and kept laughing and squirming.

When I finished and started breathing on her, she said something.

She said, "Didn't you say I had a hot figure? You were just kidding, weren't you? You've been touching me for so long and I haven't reacted
. Is it you or me who's not good enough?" Oh

my god, how am I supposed to explain this to her? Should I just admit I'm not good enough? She has such a
great figure, am I supposed to say you're not good enough? That would be asking for trouble.

If she had come a while ago, I probably would have felt something even without touching her, but lately I haven't been interested at all,
I'm just feeling restless.

I guess I'll just leave it at that.

She said, "Are you really not good enough?" Then she just laughed. I really wanted to say, "You're the one who's no good! Your
whole family is no good!" I said, "Don't move. If you want to do something special, you need to cooperate. Just lie there quietly. If you
keep talking and laughing like this, it won't create any atmosphere. It'll be a waste of my time."

She said, "Okay."

I got up, dimmed the lights, and started seriously breathing on her. I was thinking, "
Damn it, you said I'm no good? I'll seduce you to death!" I started working on her very attentively, breathing on her and using my hands
to find her sensitive areas. This girl's neck was quite sensitive; she reacted
strongly , but she didn't seem to feel anything when I breathed on her ears.

As I focused, I felt the energy rising. I pressed against her buttocks,
drawing a map on her buttocks with the movement of my body as I breathed on her. The girl stopped talking. Haha, serves you right for saying I'm no good! I'll seduce you to death
tomorrow!" I started giving her more, upgrading my techniques! I didn't just breathe on her neck; I started kissing her
. I even took off my shirt, going shirtless! When my hot body pressed against her smooth back
, I could feel she was a little nervous.

She asked, "What are you doing?" I said, "Giving you a special service." I hugged her from behind, reached forward, grabbed
her breasts, and lingered my tongue on her neck. Of course, my little brother wasn't idle either.

After a while, she lay there, her whole body tense, too afraid to move. Without asking any questions, I went straight to
the "special service" . I took off her sauna clothes (usually, I just put my hands inside through her clothes).
She had a really good figure, a very perky butt! I started gently caressing her, teasing her. At first, it was the usual routine—I almost came but
then went back. Later, I just kept circling around her.

Actually, what I did was against the store's rules, but I didn't think much of it at the time. I'd been feeling really
uncomfortable for days, and then I got beaten up by security. Damn it, now this girl keeps provoking me. I've walked right into
their line of fire . Am I asking for trouble? When I was doing the back three, I could clearly see her getting wet down there.

After doing the back three for a while, seeing that she was already overflowing, I lay down next to her and said, "I'm done with the back, now it's time for
the front Turn over." The girl was probably a little confused at that point, but she obediently turned over,
her legs tightly pressed together.

I skipped the basic techniques and immediately lay on top of her again, kissing her neck and
breathing heavily in her ear, my hands roaming over her body. Then I spread her legs apart, my penis pressing against her through her clothes.
Between her legs! The girl couldn't take it anymore and started stroking my back with her hands. I
teased her breasts with my hands, and when they became very elastic and her nipples became super hard, I abandoned
my neck and went down to her nipples. The girl was probably enjoying it immensely at this point, and she hugged me very
tightly.

I thought it was about time, so I moved my hands down and pressed them against her perineum, shaking them. The girl couldn't take it anymore and
cried out, her fingers gripping my body. It really hurt at that moment.

When I put my hand inside, the girl didn't object, she just hugged me even tighter. I started moving, and
the girl cried out wantonly.

I used my penis, mouth, and hands to service her, and the girl kept thrusting her buttocks upward in response to me,
crying out louder and louder.

When I felt she was about to climax, I suddenly pulled my hand out and stood up without moving. The poor
girl was still waiting for me with her legs spread open. After a while, she saw that I didn't react, opened her eyes and looked at me in confusion. I said,
" Hello, miss, our special service is finished." I

felt incredibly satisfied at that moment. "Damn it, you dare say I'm no good!" The girl's face turned green. The thrill of revenge was amazing.
I was laughing my head off. "Serves you right for saying I'm no good!"

The girl angrily got up and stormed to the bathroom, changed her clothes, and was about to leave. I stood there silently. When
she reached the door, she said to me, "You just wait!" I felt a pang of guilt. If
she complained, I'd probably get my wages docked again. Damn! Thinking about it, I realized I might have gone a bit too far.

The girl slammed the door and left. I went back to the technician's room to wait for the manager to come find me, but half an hour passed and she still hadn't
come.

Seriously? Did she not complain and intend to settle things privately? Was she going to send someone to deal with me? Or was she going to
report me for sexual assault? Sitting in the technician's room, I was genuinely scared.
I'd gotten carried away and gone too far. If she wanted to report me, I was doomed.

I hoped she was just sending someone to beat me up; if she sent too many people, I'd probably be in trouble too. Forget it, I'd better just run away
.

Then I went to my personal locker in the store to pack my things and leave, and saw several missed
calls on my phone.

It was Ji Jie calling. I changed my clothes, grabbed some things I had with me, and prepared to run. When I got
outside , I called Ji Jie; it was almost dawn.

I said, "Miss, why are you making so many calls?" She said, "Did you just finish a shift?" I said, "
How did you know?"

She said again, "Did you just work with a short-haired beauty?" I was confused; how did she
know ? I said, "Yes."

"How did you know? Don't tell me you guessed!" She laughed on the other end. I sensed something was wrong and
said, "Tell me quickly what's going on; I'm about to run away."

When she heard I was about to run away, she got nervous and said, "What happened? Why are you in such a hurry to run away?" I told her that
I'd angered a customer while serving a short-haired girl, and she told me to wait, probably because she was going to beat me up. If

I didn't run, I'd be in for a beating! She immediately asked, "How did you anger her? Is it serious?"

I shamelessly replied, "The customer's demands were outrageous, and I didn't meet them, so she got furious. She's

a psychopath." After I finished speaking, she laughed hysterically. I sensed something was off; she definitely knew something.

I stopped and stood on the side of the road until she finished laughing, then asked, "What do you know? Tell me!"

She said that the short-haired girl was her friend, someone she lived with. She knew we chatted often, so she asked
me what I did. I told her I met her at her shop, saying I was quite handsome, funny,
and we got along well. She said men in her line of work weren't good people, and that I had ulterior motives for talking to her. I
said I seemed like a nice person, but she didn't believe me and said she'd test me.

Then she asked for my employee number.

I never expected her to actually go to your shop. When I got home after work today and she wasn't back yet,
I called her. She said she went to your shop. I tried calling you, but no one answered.

That's it.

When I heard this, I was truly shocked. Seriously, this is ridiculous! I said on the phone, "I'm really impressed by you two,
you almost killed me!"

She laughed so hard on the other end, then told me, "Don't worry, she was just trying to scare you, don't take it to heart
."

Then I heard a woman call her name on the phone.

Ji Jie said, "My friend is back, I have to hang up."

I slowly calmed down, but when I realized what was happening, I was even more terrified.

Damn it, I've always told Ji Jie that I rarely make special dishes for customers. The short-haired girl is back now, and judging from her
expression, she didn't seem to be just trying to scare me. Could she be going to tell Ji Jie what I did today? If she tells
Ji Jie what I did today, then I'm finished with Ji Jie! Damn it, this can't happen!
This woman is too malicious.

"Damn it, what am I going to do now?"

I slowly walked back to the dorm, thinking about Ji Jie's reaction after the short-haired girl told her. I figured she'd
call . If she yelled at me, I could explain, but if she just ignored me afterward, that would be a disaster.

Damn it, it's all that short-haired girl's fault. I

'd worked so hard for so long, and I was finally about to succeed, and now it's all over again. I didn't dare call her directly, so I went back to the dorm. Back in the dorm, I lay on my bed waiting for Ji Jie's call, and eventually fell asleep. Suddenly the phone rang. I woke up, picked up the phone, and said, "Ji Jie, listen to me first." A shaman's cheeky voice came from the other end, "Say what? It's you, bro. Didn't we agree yesterday that MS girl is coming over today, and you'd come with me? Get up and come to the internet cafe. " I said, "Screw you, I'm not going. I'm in a bad mood today!" He said, "We agreed on this yesterday, and now you 're telling me you're not going? I bought tickets for four people! Wenwen's already here, why aren't you getting over here yet?" Then he went on and on about it. I couldn't argue with him, so I went to the internet cafe first. Oh well, it's the season; I'll see how things go after she wakes up this afternoon. When I got to the internet cafe, Shaman was all clean and presentable. He looked quite presentable, and Wenwen was also dressed up nicely, though her makeup was a bit heavy. The masseuse hadn't arrived yet. Shaman said, "You guys should think about what to do today. A good plan will make things easier later."

I looked exhausted and said, "I have to work tonight, I can only hang out with you guys until around 6 pm." Wenwen said she
did too .

Shaman got anxious, "6 pm is still early! We need to hang out until the evening! Help me get Ms. [Sister's nickname]
drunk so I can force myself on her!"

I said, "You two usually get along really well online, why do you need to force yourself on her?" He deflated
, saying, "We do get along well online, but this is our first meeting. And when I invited her over before, I only said I wanted to take
her to a movie. She only said she was free in the afternoon, and that she was busy in the evening."

I said, "Then just get it done this afternoon. We'll go see a movie first, then go straight to a hotel."

He said, "Okay, we'll get two rooms and rest together."

I asked, "Why do you want us to come with you to a hotel? That doesn't make sense!" He said this was Wenwen's
idea. He was worried that if he took the girl to a hotel alone, she might not want to go, so they would book two rooms together (two guys and two girls)
to avoid awkwardness. After the rooms were booked, he would switch to a room with Ms. [the girl].

That way, Ms. [the girl] wouldn't be able to refuse, and even if she wanted to, it would be difficult
. Wenwen had given me a brilliant plan.

I was truly impressed. Wenwen was amazing, setting up one trap after another! I looked at Wenwen and asked what
the brilliant plan , asking for her guidance! Wenwen said, "I've discussed it with Shaman. It's none of your business. You just need to follow along.

" I said, "Okay, it's none of my business anyway. I'll just follow along, eat what I want, and have fun, right?"

Shaman said, "One more thing, remember to try to create the atmosphere of him being the boss, and follow him!"
Holy crap longer when Shaman's phone rang.

It was Ms. [the girl] outside the internet cafe.

Once we got outside the internet cafe, Shaman saw a girl and walked straight over. She had her back to
us; she had a nice figure, not tall but well-proportioned, with long legs.

When I saw her from the front, I was horrified! She was totally into non-mainstream style! Her ears were covered in earrings, she
had a nose piercing, and even one on her chin! Didn't Shaman say he'd seen her in videos? Does Shaman like this kind of
thing? I'm speechless! Shaman went up to the girl and greeted her, then told her we were from the game
.

The girl was incredulous when she saw I was an orc rogue.

"Orc rogues can be this cool!" she thought. As I got closer, I realized I'd misspoke. Her
shoes were probably 10 centimeters high; she was still under 170cm! Her skin was quite fair, but her chest
was incredibly impressive! I don't understand how she grew that size; I'd guess a D cup! Seeing this, I understood
why Shaman liked this style.

After we all got to know each other, we headed to the movie theater. We'd already bought the tickets.
When

we got there, the shaman gave us two tickets and then told me to buy popcorn and drinks. Seriously, he was really taking advantage of me, treating me like a lackey to show off his leadership! Soon after, the movie
started, and once inside, I realized our tickets were for separate seats. The shaman and Ms. sat together, and
Wenwen and I sat together. I wonder whose idea this was.

It was a South Korean romance film, and I fell asleep after a few minutes.

When I woke up, I found Wenwen there, eating popcorn and crying. I asked her what was wrong. She
said nothing, just from watching the movie.

I never expected Wenwen, who usually seems so carefree, to have such a sensitive side.

I took out some tissues from my pocket and handed them to her. She pulled up the armrest between us, saying she wanted to use my shoulder
, and leaned on mine, continuing to cry. I couldn't bear it, so I
gently .

I really have no interest in this kind of movie. I prefer watching American and European films, or Japanese action movies. I
especially love famous martial arts stars like Kyoka, Matsushima Kaede, Amane Tsubasa, and Yoshizawa Akiho. I still
have a disc on my computer with their names on it.

I found it boring, and I hadn't slept well for the past few days, so I fell asleep again.

When I woke up, the movie was over, and Wenwen was pushing me around.

I felt like my arms were about to give out, and then I saw that my clothes were wet.

I guess Wenwen cried throughout the movie. After we left the theater, the MS girl asked what we were doing.
Wenwen and I both said we were so tired and wanted to sleep. "Shaman, are you sleepy? Why don't we find a place to rest?"

Shaman said with a serious face, "It's only afternoon, why are you sleeping? Let's go to the arcade and play some games!" We said,
"Brother, we both work night shifts and didn't rest well during the day. We're too tired to play games. Let's find a place to rest together. We

still have to work tonight, so please be understanding."

At this point, the MS girl said, "Manman, I also have things to do tonight. Why don't we find a place to rest together?"

The shaman then told the MS girl, "Don't listen to their sweet talk and go to sleep. They're always together whenever they have
time . They're probably just upset after watching a movie.

" I really wanted to slap him! We're helping you, and you're pretending, then you smear us! He then said,
"Forget it, let them have their way. Let's go get you a room.

" We found a small hotel nearby. When we went to check in, the shaman said he wanted two rooms, and they had to be adjacent
! The hotel staff said they didn't have any adjacent rooms, only rooms on different floors. The shaman insisted they
had to be adjacent.

Then we went to another hotel. I was really confused. Why did he need two adjacent rooms? Did he
care about feng shui when he did things? We changed hotels and found two adjacent rooms. Wenwen pulled me into
the room, opened the window, and sent a text message to Shaman saying to open the window. I didn't understand
what they were doing.

I lay down on the bed to rest, and Wenwen lay down next to me and we chatted. I fell asleep while we were chatting.

After a while, I was woken up by the phone. I found that Wenwen wasn't beside me; her phone was ringing on the bedside table. I could hear the sound of a shower in
the bathroom ; she must have been showering. I picked up her phone and saw that it was a text from Shaman: "Let's begin
!" I rushed to the bathroom and called out, "Wenwen, Shaman sent a text saying 'begin.'

What does this mean?" Wenwen said she understood and would explain when she came out.

Bored, I turned on the TV and started watching.

Wenwen came out after me, wearing a bathrobe. I didn't know if she was wearing anything underneath. After she got to the bed, she
said, "Let me give you a massage."

I was curious, "You can do that?" She said, "Just lie down and try it, you'll see."

I said okay, and I rolled over and lay there. Wenwen sat on my buttocks and started massaging me.

Her technique was only amateurish, but it was actually quite comfortable. However, she suddenly started moaning
! I rolled over, surprised, and looked at her, asking what she was doing. She just smiled and continued sitting on top of me, *masturbating*. Holy
crap, she was moaning so loudly, and her expression was so realistic! I bet everyone on the first floor could hear! Watching her moan,
I suddenly felt incredibly aroused, and I slowly started to get excited. Seeing my arousal, she took off her bathrobe—she
wasn't wearing any clothes underneath! She had a great figure! Then she started teasing me.

With the girl being so proactive, how could I not get aroused? I rolled over and pushed her down. She helped me
take off all my clothes, and we started without any foreplay. Judging from Wenwen's acting skills on me,
she must have been an expert.

But when I entered her, she cried out in pain.

I think it must have been a long time since she'd had sex.

When we finished, she lay in my arms and started crying.

I asked her what was wrong, but she just shook her head and didn't say anything, just held me tight.

Just as we were getting into this mood, I suddenly heard screams coming from next door, even louder than Wenwen
's ! It was like a pig being slaughtered – definitely the shaman
's voice. Holy crap, how much pleasure does it take to make such a powerful sound? Then the shaman's screams rose in waves, like the Yellow River flowing
endlessly ! After a while, the sound stopped, then I heard the MS girl's sweet, tingling voice. Holy crap, with
a beautiful woman in my arms, hearing that voice aroused me again! When I tried to turn over and go again, Wenwen said no,
it hurt.

I had no choice but to give up, but Wenwen, seeing me standing there, tried to get me to finish with her hands.
She tried and tried, switching hands, but she couldn't get it out.

(You have to understand the pain I endured being used as a target in the shop, being tested with various techniques.) At that moment, I heard
the screams of the couple next door simultaneously – it must be over.

I said, "Forget it, let's stop. Come over here and let's take a nap." But Wenwen seemed determined and stubborn
, getting up from my arms and squatting there to continue.

I was speechless. I cooperated by closing my eyes and thinking about those classic kung fu movies I'd seen, but it didn't work.

Then I thought about being with Sister Wu, but still no luck.

Then I thought about the scenes I'd fantasized about with Ji Jie many times.

Then something really exciting happened, and you'll definitely think I'm daydreaming. I was just imagining
the scenes with Ji Jie when the phone rang. I saw it was Ji Jie calling.

Oh my god! I was so nervous thinking about what her friend had said to her after she went home yesterday, and my penis immediately
went limp.

I glanced at Wenwen, and she was looking at me too, then went to the bathroom to answer the phone.

After answering the phone, I asked her directly, "What did your friend say to you yesterday?"

She said, "She said she went to you for a massage, and you did a great job. You're a nice guy, quite honest."
I was shocked. What happened again?! She continued, "I asked her what she asked you for, and you didn't
agree . She said she just wanted to test you."

What was the short-haired girl's purpose? Why didn't she retaliate against me and even spoke up for me? At the time, I guessed that the short-haired
girl was too embarrassed to tell Ji Jie about what happened at the store. Anyway, it was still good news,
but her motives and whether she would tell Ji Jie later left a lingering worry. If she really
didn't tell Ji Jie, I would owe her a huge favor.

While I was talking to Ji Jie on the phone, Wenwen came to the bathroom door, wearing a bathrobe, and said, "Come out and
make the call , I'm going to take a shower and change.

" I don't know if she did it on purpose, but she spoke quite loudly, and Ji Jie definitely heard
her. Then Ji Jie fell silent.

I was speechless. One problem after another! After the silence, Ji Jie asked, "Where are you?

Who are you with?" Without thinking, I said, "I'm in the dorm. I'm in the bathroom, and
the girls in my dorm are knocking on the door to come in and shower and change.

" She was surprised and said, "You guys live together?" I had never mentioned this to her before.

I said yes.

The dorm is co-ed, and she said that's so inconvenient. I said, yeah, it is inconvenient, and there are so many people, even
the toilet has a queue.

Just then, Wenwen knocked on the door again, calling me to come out quickly.

I told Jijie, "I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going out, let them change!" After hanging up, I saw
Wenwen's eyes were like they could kill. Then she went into the bathroom to shower and change.

When she came out, she said to me, "I'm leaving first, you tell Shaman."

I said, "Wait for me, I'll take a shower too, let's go out to eat together."

She said, "No, I'm leaving first," and then ignored me, grabbed her things and left.

I sat on my bed in the room, helplessly stunned. I'm so pathetic! Wenwen is obviously angry. Should I
chase after her and coax her? Forget it, what would I say if I chased after her? Would I even
say, "Don't be angry, I only love you"? I'm so pathetic! Why did I guess when I came out at noon that Wenwen's trap
wasn't just for MS girls? I was even a little bit hoping for it! I can't give her anything, yet I keep
thinking about something happening between us. The issues with Sister Wu and Ji Jie aren't resolved yet, and now there's Wenwen too.

Although I only feel friendship for Wenwen, she feels more than just friendship for me. I'm so pathetic!
Ugh, what a headache! While I was still agonizing over this, I suddenly heard Shaman's pig-slaughtering sounds coming from next door again! Dude,
can you please stop screaming so seductively?! Thinking that Shaman probably wouldn't be finished so quickly, I changed my clothes and left
.

I ate something, sent Shaman a text saying we were leaving, and he could take his time.

Then I went to work.

When I got to the shop, it was still early, and I chatted with the girls. I asked them, "If you met two men,
one you really liked, and one who was very nice to you and you liked him too, which would you choose?" The girls said they would choose the one who was
nice to them, because men aren't all good. The one you really like won't take you seriously, and the more you give
, the less the man cares.

It's more realistic to choose the one who's nice to you; life will be more comfortable that way.

They asked if what they said was true: the better a woman treats a man, the less the man will value her.

I said yes, men are a little bit perverse; the more unattainable something is, the more precious it becomes, while those who are right beside them
are not cherished. This is what they mean by "a wife is not as good as a concubine, a concubine is not as good as a stolen one, and a stolen one is not as good as one that cannot be stolen."

For the next two days, I went to work in a daze, and went back to the internet cafe after work. Strangely, Wenwen didn't
show up for those two days, which made me quite worried. At the internet cafe, I chatted with Shaman about the day the MS girl came. Shaman
said that when he entered the room, he was still a little reserved, so he chatted with the MS. After a while, the MS said that she
was feeling unwell in the movie theater and wanted to take a shower.

Shaman sent a text message to Wenwen, telling her to start.

(They had planned this beforehand. The shaman texted Wenwen to start, then Wenwen pretended to moan in
another room to give the MS girl a hint, so the shaman could then easily have sex with her.) After
the MS girl came out of the shower, the shaman said he was hot and wanted to shower too. While he was showering, Wenwen started
acting. He said he was incredibly excited, thinking he was about to catch a pair of D-cup breasts and be happy,
but he hadn't done it in a long time and was afraid he'd finish too soon with the MS girl. To prolong his time, he
masturbated in the bathroom… When he came out of the shower, he found the MS girl covered by the blanket with her eyes closed, her hand
seemingly moving under the blanket.

He was so excited, so he went and pulled the blanket off her.

Her bathrobe was already undone, one hand on top, one hand on the bottom, and she
couldn't resist .

When he pulled the blanket off her, she opened her eyes, looked at him, and said, "Let's do it too."

The shaman felt incredibly happy. All the excuses and suggestive words he'd prepared didn't need to be used; it was
the girl who initiated the request.

But the shaman, always quick-witted and prone to faking, blurted out, "Isn't this a bit much? We've only just
met, it's too fast.

I really like you, I want to take things slowly."

The girl, still in her bathrobe, was about to get up to get her bag when he heard this. Thinking she was leaving
, the shaman panicked and grabbed her, saying, "Don't go! I was planning to say this when we've been dating longer. Ms.,
I love you, I want you to be my woman.

" The girl retorted, "I wasn't leaving! You think I don't know? Were you masturbating
in the bathroom? You think I wouldn't know? Did you use shower gel as lubricant? And you were making a loud '
slap slap' sound!" Realizing he'd been caught, the shaman shamelessly said, "It's because you're so sexy, I can't help myself when I think about
your breasts!" Then Ms. took the bag to the bedside and said to the shaman, "Manman, lie down first,
I'll give you an orgasm!" The shaman was excited and lay down. Ms. kissed him, and he immediately grabbed
her breasts .

The girl called out and continued, "Manman, close your eyes first, I have a surprise for you!" The shaman was so
happy ; he probably would have done it without hesitation even if Ms. had asked him to lick him! The shaman closed his eyes and felt
Ms. take the bag. Suddenly, she tied a rope around his hands. The shaman opened his eyes and saw Ms.
tying him up! He was stunned. Ms. said, "Don't worry, it'll be over soon."
After tying his hands, Ms. said, "I'm starting!" Ms. started kissing his chest, very gently at first, then slowly began to bite him, her hands
also touching his body. The shaman felt so good, closing his eyes to enjoy it, feeling incredibly happy. Being
kissed while hearing sounds from next door was so exciting! Then tragedy struck.

As mentioned before, the shaman suddenly started screaming—a pig-like scream that could be heard throughout the entire building! The shaman was enjoying himself
when a piercing pain shot through his chest, causing him to scream.

He opened his eyes, stunned, to find the MS girl gripping and twisting his chest forcefully. His

chest was visibly red. Seeing the shaman looking at her, the MS girl asked, "Is it comfortable? Exciting?"
The shaman, still stunned, hadn't spoken when the MS girl said, "There's something even more exciting!" Then she pulled a bunch of folder clips from
her bag ! The shaman was terrified, saying, "Girl, don't do this! I can't take
it!" The girl ignored him and started clamping them, first clamping two on his chest, then releasing and pressing them down as
far as they could.

The shaman began screaming with increasingly intense pleasure.

Of course, it wasn't just a game of tag; the girl kissed him quite earnestly too. Once she felt she'd had enough, she
mounted him and took care of things herself, leaving the shaman completely uninvolved! When the shaman told me this, he even
lifted to show me. My body was covered in bruises; it was almost painful to look at. This MS girl was ruthless!

The shaman said, "This was actually the best-case scenario. That day, the MS girl didn't leave that night as she initially said.
She didn't leave until the next morning.

I was completely her prop; she tied me so tightly I couldn't move my hands. You can see
how magnificent her breasts are. I only asked her out to experience the feeling of grabbing them, and then I grabbed one.
You can't imagine the pain of watching them jiggle all night without being able to touch them!" I almost burst
out . The shaman looked embarrassed and said, "What are you laughing at? But thinking back, it was really exciting.

Want to ask her out again sometime? You should try it too. "

I said, "Get lost, I don't have that kind of hobby. You can go and have your own thrill."

Then Shaman told me, "Wenwen's moans that day were so realistic! I was totally
aroused .

You didn't sleep with her then?" I said, "Guess."

He said, "If you didn't sleep with her, either you're impotent, or you're a beast!" I chuckled and
didn't say anything.

I asked him why Wenwen hadn't come to the internet cafe anymore. Shaman said he didn't know;
he hadn't seen .

Sigh, was this girl really heartbroken? She seemed so carefree and easygoing back then.

Later, I received a call from Sister Wu. I asked her if she needed anything. She said, "I bought you
an outfit the day before yesterday while we were shopping, and she wants me to come to her place to try it on. "

That woman is so nice! I said I had to work that night, and I'd go the next morning after work.

The next morning, I had some time after work, so I took a nap in the technician's room. When it was light, I went out, bought
two steamed buns, ate them quickly, and then got some to go. Then I took a taxi to Sister Wu's house.

When Sister Wu opened the door, she looked exhausted, probably because she hadn't slept well; her eyes were red.

I went in, put the breakfast on the table, and asked her if she wanted it now. I thought I'd already promised her so long ago, and since I was going to have to do it
sooner or later , I might as well do it now.

So I told her, "Don't wait until tomorrow; you're free now, aren't you?"

"I'm going to change my clothes, you change into your sauna clothes too, let's go to the training room.

" She said, "Okay, it's more convenient in the training room than in the dorm because there are too many people. You go change your clothes, I'll go take a shower and wait for you!"
When I finished changing and went to the training room while chewing gum, I found that I wasn't alone! I was stunned
, the teacher was also in the training room. I didn't know what to say when I went in .

The teacher said, "111, everyone says your technique with female clients is excellent. Can you show me how, and I
'll see if I can improve it and teach everyone?" I was speechless. I've been here for a while and everyone knows
me, so I said, "Are you the teacher or am I? Why don't you develop your own innovative techniques? Why do you need
to learn from me?" She gave me a bunch of random reasons to do it on 33, saying she wanted to watch. I refused
, saying, "If you watch, I can't do it. There's no atmosphere, and I won't feel anything."

Then she said, "Then can you do it for me and make 33 leave?"

I was so confused. What could I say at that point? I was speechless! It couldn't exactly be a family
secret passed down only, a technique passed down only to men! That's when number 33 stepped forward! She told
the instructor , "I won't do it! I made an appointment with him for ages before he agreed to do it for me. If you want to learn from her, wait until she's done it for me!

" The instructor said, "Once I've mastered it, I'll make you my target! Then I'll have male technicians practice on you every day!" 33
said, "That's not the same! I'm not going to be a target. She did it for me, and you go be the target and find male technicians for me to teach
!" The instructor said, "You don't learn as fast as I do. After I learn, I'll find ways to improve before I teach you!" 33 said,
"No way! I won't agree to anything you say. I want 111 to do it! I've already showered!" The two of them went back and forth
, and I was completely dumbfounded. What was going on?

Seeing this was getting out of hand, I said, "Stop arguing! I'm not doing it."

Then I went back to the technician's room, and after a while, the instructor came over and said, "Go do it for 33. She's waiting."

I don't know how they discussed it, but I went back to the training room. 33 saw me come in and immediately lay down, saying, " We
can begin.

" I sat on her back and started massaging her, asking as I did so, "How did you guys discuss this?" She said, "We didn't really discuss it
. The teacher thought I made the appointment first,

so she said it was fine." I said "Oh," and continued
massaging started stroking her back, blowing on her, breathing on her, applying powder and rubbing it to warm it up before gently
stroking her back, carefully searching for sensitive areas.

Actually, the most important part of stroking is the initial back rubbing; the warm back makes the subsequent stroking more noticeable. Of course,
you also need to warm your hands while rubbing your back! The stroking technique starts from the middle of her waist and
moves gently outwards, using your palms and fingers to grasp and press all over, focusing on the area between her buttocks
and waist for the most noticeable sensation.

I searched her back for a long time but couldn't find anything, so I just continued scratching.

I searched her back for a long time but couldn't find it, so I continued scratching (scratching involves sliding your fingers down and
then using your fingernails to push upwards, mainly on the whole body.

This is an important technique for finding sensitive areas). When I scratched #33, she still didn't feel
much , which puzzled me. Where were her sensitive areas?

Then I started blowing cold air on her back (starting from her waist and moving up to her shoulders; this requires strong lung capacity.
If , blow a few more times; if not, two or three will do.

Don't let yourself become oxygen-deprived!). While blowing, I continued scratching her waist with both hands. After blowing,
I started the most passionate part: exhaling on her back (at this point, try to be a little suggestive, like your little brother standing up
and helping by pressing on your buttocks; the exhalation technique is to press with your nose.

Open your mouth wide and gently exhale onto the girl's (or your boyfriend's) back, with a force
similar , moving irregularly all the way to her neck, and your little brother will also become irregular). While exhaling, I continued scratching
her waist and moving upwards with my body.

When I breathed on her, she started to react.

When I breathed on her ears, her reaction intensified; her sensitive area was her ears! When breathing on her ears,
the girl (King Kong) needs to place her hands under her chin for support, which frees up her breasts.
You can then use your hands to massage around her breasts. You're probably not doing this for customers, right? Haha, you can
directly touch her nipples! Another method is for the girl not to get up; you continue to breathe on her, remembering to touch her hands
and make her feel what you want to do! After finding her sensitive area, I started
to tease her specifically. I continued to breathe on her ears, occasionally biting her earlobes, making her lift her head and
cross one hand above the other, circling her breasts. My breathing became heavier, and my hands moved to her nipples
. My penis was also pressing against her. The girl was probably incredibly aroused at this point; I saw her tilting her head up and
covering her face with her hands.

The girl was struggling to hold back. After a while, I thought it was enough, so I stopped and started
massaging .

(Actually, it's important to stimulate her and then relax, and then stimulate her again later; this is human psychology.)

Using the same old method, I sat between her legs, placing them on mine, and began to stroke her lower body,
scratching , and plucking her pubic hair. When I touched her genitals, her sauna suit was soaked. My hands gently
moved across her buttocks, then to her inner thighs, and slowly to her anus, circling there
a few times before moving to the outside of her genitals, gently combing her pubic hair, occasionally pressing her perineum. I often
accidentally touched her clitoris, and each time I did, I could feel her body tremble and her legs tighten. At this
point, the girl couldn't take it anymore and cried out, burying her head in the pillow to suppress it.

I continued to tease her like this. When I asked the girl to turn over, she was too weak to move. She just lay
there silently. I helped her turn over myself. Her breasts weren't large, so I immediately started massaging them. Of course,
she was there for stimulation, so I didn't hold back. While massaging her breasts, I leaned in
and kissed her ear, gently stroking her breasts with one hand.
I propped one leg up on her so my penis could reach her. I had just kissed her ear when she turned over and hugged me, kissing me.
Her hands inside my clothes and stroked my back. I could feel her intense desire.

I rolled over and pinned her beneath me, my mouth attacking her breasts. She held me tightly. As I began...
When I bit her, she started... Her voice, which was already quite sweet and a little cute, was really
alluring to me. Excited, I worked even harder. I gently bit one while grabbing the other with my other hand.
The girl was uncomfortable, and her hands started groping me, reaching my chest. She tried to move down, but I was too tall and couldn't
reach her, so she turned back and grabbed my hair.

Seeing that it was about time, I put my hand, still holding the strawberry, inside her pants.

I didn't put it directly inside her; instead, I pressed her vulva and gently
massaged it. She couldn't take it anymore and said, "Brother, I want it!" I ignored her, pressing her vulva and starting to massage her clitoris
with .

The girl was incredibly aroused, grabbing so hard I lost a lot of hair. I continued this gesture, shaking her
vulva, and she screamed, "I need to pee!"

Then she wet my hand.

I was stunned; I hadn't even gone in yet, and she couldn't hold back.

The girl then went limp.

I saw the girl climax, so I lay down next to her to rest. She rolled over and lay on top of me, saying thank you! I said, "You're
welcome , it's nothing."

The girl noticed I still had a little tent up my pants, so she reached out and grabbed it, saying, "Are you uncomfortable? How about I give you
a massage?"

I said, "No thanks, I just started dating a girlfriend, she's really good to me, I don't want to do anything to betray her."

The girl said, "It's not like I'm going to do *that* with you, I'll help you get it out.

" I said, "It's hard for me to get it out! I don't need you to bother, save the bullet for my girlfriend!" We
lay there chatting for a while, then she went to take a shower, and we went back to the technician's room.

For a while after that, I went straight to Sister Wu's house after work every day, usually arriving at 6 am.
Sister Wu would get up and prepare breakfast for me.

Every time I saw she hadn't slept well and looked exhausted, I felt sorry for her, so I insisted she stop working there and that I
could just eat out in the morning.

Being with Sister Wu felt very comfortable, and I gradually became more and more enamored with the time we spent together. Perhaps it was
because I had been alone in a foreign land for so long, and finally finding a home felt incredibly blissful!
While I was with Sister Wu, I stopped going to the internet cafe, and I didn't contact her again.

Two days later, she sent me a text message, but I didn't reply
. After that, she would send me a message every day, which I would read and then delete.

One day, Brother Shaman called to ask why I hadn't been to the internet cafe for so long, where I was, what I was busy with, and that Wenwen
had come to the internet cafe, but seemed to be in a bad mood.

I tried to cheer her up, but she didn't respond. She kept asking if I had come, and whether I had done something to upset her the other day.
I didn't know what to say to Brother Shaman on the phone, so I told him I would go to the internet cafe the next afternoon and we could talk then.
The next morning, I went back to Sister Wu's house first. In the afternoon, I went to the internet cafe early. The Shaman was leading a team
to be beaten by Egg. They kept dying when the double fire spell came on. The MS girl kept making mistakes, standing in the
wrong positions, and her milk supply was insufficient. I had a wicked thought: how could such a large team not have enough milk? Wenwen had
n't arrived yet. I turned on the computer and logged onto QQ. As soon as I logged in, I noticed the QQ icon was flashing.

I clicked on it and saw it was from Ji Jie, and she had sent many messages.

At first, she just asked, "Are you there?" Then she asked, "What are you busy with? I haven't seen you on QQ." Then came
another message: "Why aren't you replying to my text messages? Where are you? Did something happen?" The last message said she saw my message and
would call me, saying she was worried about me. I looked at these messages and fell silent, sitting in front of the computer, not knowing how to
answer her.

For the first time, I made my QQ invisible, hoping she couldn't see me, while secretly hoping she would come online and send
me more messages.

Are all men like this? Even if they have a girlfriend, they still hope other women will like them,
and they even hope other women will find out they have a girlfriend and say, "I don't care you have a girlfriend," so they can continue to try
and steal her away .

That afternoon, Wenwen didn't come again. When it was time for Ji Jie to wake up, my QQ rang again.

She messaged me, saying, "Did something happen to you? Did you lose your phone? Why aren't you
texting ? Why aren't you answering the phone? I'm really worried about you. Are you still working there? I'll
come to your store tonight after work."

Seeing that she said she was coming to our store, I was conflicted. Should I see her?
What ? It was obvious she was genuinely worried about me. I forced myself not to reply to her messages or answer her calls, but if she
appeared in front of me and told me she liked me, I really didn't know what I would do to her.

I was thinking of taking the day off work. Shaman saw me spacing out and glanced at
my computer screen. He saw the message Ji Jie had left for me and said, "Hey kid, you're in luck
! A girl's coming to see you tonight."

I said I didn't know if it was good or bad.

He asked what was wrong. I had told him
before decided to be with Sister Wu and didn't want to pursue Ji Jie anymore. I'd been avoiding her lately and hadn't told her
about my current situation. I was thinking of skipping work tonight.

Shaman thought for a while and said, "Actually, you should see her. Putting everything else aside,
you can't refuse her out of concern. At least let her know you're okay, so she can feel at ease. If you've really made up your mind
, you should tell her you have a girlfriend.

Let her know your feelings; don't leave her feeling uncertain. It
's not good .

What's meant to happen will happen, and we should accept it calmly.

" Shaman, I don't know what kind of past he has, but whenever I encounter difficulties, he always manages to enlighten me.

I said, "Okay, I'll talk to her properly tonight."

While working that night, I kept thinking about how to tell Ji Jie, how to get her to tell her I had a girlfriend,
and how to comfort her if she was hurt.

But then I thought, maybe she just sees me as a friend, and would it be too presumptuous of me to say so much
? I was distracted while serving customers, thankfully it was a regular and they didn't blame me, just saying
I seemed more serious after a few days, which I brushed off.

Around 3 a.m., I couldn't sit still in the technician's room, so I asked for some cigarettes and
smoked . At that moment, I felt like I'd broken up with a girlfriend, but she wasn't really my girlfriend, it felt like I'd lost her.
I felt incredibly uncomfortable because I had something very important on my mind.

It wasn't until the massage room called me for my turn that I went back to the technician's room to rinse my mouth and brush my teeth.

The walk to the room felt like going to my execution.

When I got to the room, I noticed my hands were wet. Ji Jie was sitting on the bed in the room. Seeing me, she said, "
What's wrong with you lately? Why haven't you been on QQ? You're not answering your phone or replying to texts?" I said, "I'm going to wash
my hands. You should also shower and change. We'll talk later."

She didn't move. I washed my hands and brought her the sauna suit so she could shower.

After she finished, she lay down on the massage bed and remained silent.

I didn't know how to start, so I began to give her a basic massage on her back.

We were both silent for a long time, which was agonizing. I finally spoke, asking her if the pressure was
enough and if she could handle it.

She said it was quite comfortable and she would just keep massaging like that. Then she said, "You haven't answered the question I asked you at the beginning."

I thought for a moment and then said directly, "Ji Jie, we've always had a good time chatting. Don't be angry after I finish what I'm saying
.

" She softly hummed in agreement.

I explained, "It's like this. I used to really like you and always wanted to pursue you. Before I met you,
I also knew a woman.

She was very kind to me, like an older sister. She often chatted with me and took good care of me.

Later, that woman's family had some troubles, and she was very sad. I often comforted her, and gradually,
feelings developed between us, and we had a relationship.

Now I'm dating her.

" Ji Jie said, "Is that why you're not answering my calls and ignoring me?" I said, "Yeah, I'm not exactly a good
person . I liked you a lot when I was with her too. I don't know why I could like two people at the same time. I was afraid that if I
contacted you again, I wouldn't be able to resist pursuing you.

It would disturb your life, deceive you, and hurt her at the same time, which wouldn't be good. That's why I
didn't answer your calls or reply to your messages for a while."

She said, "You're overthinking it. Although we've always had a lot of fun chatting, and I have good feelings for you, I
don't have those feelings for you yet."

Hearing this, I laughed awkwardly and said, "Oh dear, I was just being presumptuous. I thought you liked me too
. I was even thinking about how I would comfort you if you cried after hearing this." She said, "Stop being so vain. What do you
think I'd like about you?" I shamelessly replied, "Look at me! Handsome, dashing,
elegant, talented, and with an imposing presence! Everyone loves me, gods worship me,
cars , even ghosts bow down to me!"

Before I could finish, she almost burst out laughing, saying, "Stop, stop! I've seen shameless people, but never one as thick-skinned as you."

She then asked, "What will you do to comfort me if I cry?" Actually, she was already crying, but her head was down so I
didn't see.

I said it was a secret, I couldn't tell her.

Then I started chatting with her carefree, talking about random things. I asked her
what She said she didn't say anything, just that I was a nice person and my massage skills were excellent.

But the short-haired girl seemed very uncomfortable when she said that, so did I do something to her? I firmly said
no! I said she asked me to do something very inappropriate.

Season asked about something inappropriate, and I told her not to ask, as it wouldn't be good for the short-haired girl.

She seemed very curious about what kind of woman Sister Wu was, so she stopped asking about the short-haired girl and kept asking about Sister Wu.
I told her that Sister Wu was a very good person, and quite pretty, but her husband had an affair, got her pregnant, and then
came back wanting a divorce. Sister Wu was heartbroken, and so on.

When we were almost finished with the basic massage, I hesitated again. Although my feelings were complicated, I was still quite nervous while
massaging her. It wasn't time to finish the session yet; should I continue with the special treatment?

What if I couldn't resist and things went wrong? I awkwardly asked, "The basics are done, are you still going to do the special treatment?"
At this point, Season seemed to understand my dilemma and said, "Forget it, I won't do the special treatment."

She rolled over so I could massage her head to relax her, and she lay between my legs.

I started massaging her head, saying, "Let's still be friends, okay?" She thought for a moment and said, "We'll be friends, but
we can't contact each other anymore!" I remained silent.

She continued, "Didn't you say you liked me before? You were afraid that if we were together, you'd have to pursue me, so it's best if we don't
contact each other anymore. You should treat Sister Wu well. It's not easy for a woman who's been so badly injured. She even thought about
suicide before. If she gets hurt again, she'll have a hard time having the confidence to go on living.

At first, I struggled for a long time, preparing to leave her and lose her. Then she said she only considered me a very good
friend, and I thought we could still be friends, that I could still see her and talk to her
,

which made me feel a little better. Now, hearing that we'll never see each other again, I panicked." Seeing that I didn't speak, she continued, "Actually, this is better for you. You should cherish
the woman Don't wait until you lose her to realize how precious she is.

" I nodded heavily. "

Thank you, Ji Jie! You will be a memory I cherish forever, and the most important one in my memory!" After that
, Ji Jie didn't speak. I finished the process for her, and I didn't leave when she went to change her clothes.

When she came out after changing, I gave her the free coupon I had with me.

As she was about to leave, I grabbed her and pulled her into my arms. She didn't resist or respond, just stood
there letting me hold her.

I could feel her body trembling. Then she pushed me away and left the room.

I stood there dumbfounded, as if my soul had left my body.

Then I heard the sound of a waiter opening the door. He looked at me and asked, "Did you see the guest's phone?" I said no
and left the room, going downstairs through the staff entrance to buy cigarettes (I don't usually smoke, but I
crave cigarettes when I'm upset).

I stood at the entrance of the convenience store next to our shop, smoking. After a while, I saw Ji Jie come out of the store. I
went back inside and watched her back.

She was standing by the roadside waiting for a taxi, not far away. I could only see her covering her mouth with one hand, her body
convulsing . She was crying.

I suddenly felt like crying too, though I didn't actually cry, but my eyes were already wet.

When the taxi arrived, she got in and was about to leave when she looked out. I could clearly see
the tear tracks on her face.

That scene brought tears to my eyes as I watched the taxi drive away until even its taillights were out of sight.

Just then, my phone rang. I took it out and saw it was from Ji Jie. I realized I'd fallen in love with you.

I really wanted to cry out loud. All the bitterness of working away from home for so many years burst forth at that moment. I found a corner
and squatted down to cry.

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