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Making chickens is really profitable 

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"I'm Mr. Ye's newly hired waitress. Do you need any service tonight?"

A man's voice came from the phone. "Yes, but it will be a bit late, after 9:30, is that alright?"

"Okay, thank you, goodbye," Zhao Caixia said politely.

At 9:30 that night, Zhao Caixia arrived at the man's house on time.

He was an elderly man in his sixties, not very tall, and somewhat thin. After they took off their clothes and got into bed, they didn't turn off the lights. The old man then began to skillfully play with Zhao Caixia.

First, he kissed her, then stroked her breasts, then kissed, licked, and penetrated her vagina, then kissed her feet. He did it all from beginning to end. Zhao Caixia was aroused and began to wet herself, moaning softly. The old man seemed still not satisfied, so he went to the kitchen and brought out washed eggplant, cucumber, and carrot, and inserted them into Zhao Caixia's vagina one by one. Zhao Caixia screamed and cried out,

"Please...you...ah...Daddy...you are...my...daddy...ah...be gentle...it hurts...ah."

Zhao Caixia kept twisting her buttocks up and down and side to side.

The old man remained unmoved, continuing his forceful thrusting.

After a while, Zhao Caixia's screams gradually subsided, and her buttocks stopped moving. The old man stopped, rested for a moment, and then made Zhao Caixia kneel on the ground with her upper body prone on the bed.

When Zhao Caixia entered the room, she saw a large wolfhound lying against the wall. While she was being played with by the old man, this dog had been lying there, staring with wide eyes, its penis pointed, red, and erect.

At this moment, the old man waved his hand, and the large wolfhound came over. This dog was clearly trained. The old man pointed to Zhao Caixia's buttocks, and the large wolfhound began to lick her buttocks, her anus, and her vagina.

Although Zhao Caixia's vagina was somewhat red and swollen, the dog's licking caused some pain, but there was still a tingling sensation, and Zhao Caixia moaned softly a few more times.

The old man patted the large wolfhound's buttocks, and the large wolfhound immediately placed its two front paws on Zhao Caixia's back, thrusting its buttocks and beginning to fuck her.

The dog's penetration was completely unpredictable; sometimes its penis would hit Zhao Caixia's buttocks, sometimes it would go into her anus, and sometimes it would go into her vagina. Every time the dog's penis entered Zhao Caixia's anus or vagina, she would scream in agony...

The old man stripped naked and sat there quietly, stroking his not-so-large, not-so-hard penis, watching his large wolfhound fuck Zhao Caixia.

Time passed second by second. After an unknown amount of time, the old man opened his mouth, his hand that was stroking his penis gripping the base tightly. A few drops of semen dripped from the urethra on the glans and fell to the ground.

Perhaps due to his age, he didn't produce as much semen as a young man, and it didn't spray as far.

As if he wasn't satisfied yet, the old man walked over and squatted down, pushing the large wolfhound's buttocks hard with his hands, helping the dog fuck Zhao Caixia. With the help, the dog also ejaculated quickly.

The dog's semen was very thin, flowing down Zhao Caixia's thighs.

After ejaculating, the dog returned to the wall and lay down, its penis still somewhat erect, with a few drops of something watery dripping down.

This time, the old man, as if he'd had his fill of opium, helped Zhao Caixia up from the ground, dressed her, and then took a wad of cash from a drawer and gave it to her. Zhao Caixia took the money without counting it and opened the door to leave.

From entering to leaving, the two didn't exchange a single word, completing the sexual transaction. Zhao Caixia felt somewhat tired.

Back in the basement, it was late. Mr. Ye had just returned from drinking with friends and was smoking on the sofa. Seeing Zhao Caixia enter, he leered and teased, "You're back, prostitute sister. How much did you make?"

Zhao Caixia glared at him and said, "You have no manners."

She sat down next to Mr. Ye and handed him a wad of cash. Mr. Ye took the money, counted it, and muttered to himself, "Five thousand."

Zhao Caixia was surprised, as she hadn't counted it and didn't know how much it was. She was a little smug, thinking, "This old guy is generous. How many computers do I need to repair back home to earn five thousand?"

"That old man is a pervert," Zhao Caixia said to Mr. Ye.

Then, Zhao Caixia recounted the whole story to Mr. Ye.

"I know, but this old man is rich and generous,"

Mr. Ye said, returning the money to Zhao Caixia and adding, "Go deposit it in the bank tomorrow. This money is yours."

"Didn't you say it would be split 30/70?" Zhao Caixia said.

That was for others; all the money you earn from now on is yours.

Zhao Caixia glanced at Boss Ye, somewhat moved, but said nothing.

"Take a few days off, and I'll find you a high-paying job—a threesome with foreigners. At least six to eight thousand a night. Just remember, no dinner at night, okay?" Boss Ye continued.

"Okay, why can't I eat?" Zhao Caixia asked.

"You'll see when you get there," Boss Ye said.

After saying that, the two embraced and fell asleep.

From then on, in this unfamiliar city, Zhao Caixia earned her first fortune through prostitution. The money from those lecherous men flowed steadily into her pockets, ultimately fulfilling her dream of wealth.

Time flew by like water. Zhao Caixia returned home in glory for the New Year. For some reason, Boss Ye stayed in Zhenjiang and didn't return.

Neighbors, relatives, and friends, hearing that Old Zhao's wife had returned from Dongguang with a lot of money, flocked to visit, crowding the small house to capacity.

Several men of similar age to Zhao Caixia, seeing her elegantly dressed and adorned with gold and silver, not only clicked their tongues in admiration but

also cast disdainful glances at the middle-aged women in the crowd who still lived below the poverty line. The middle-aged women, however, looked on with envy, jealousy, and resentment.

[The End]

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