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Text 36. Special Services: As long as they don't take my virginity, I can endure it all; that's my

bottom line as a "K-Girl."

A week later, I repeatedly broke Mingdian's records.

Both skyrocketed. By the eighth day, I was even starting to book appointments. In other words, if a customer

came to Mingdian without prior notice, they absolutely wouldn't be able to get my table.

My innocence, my sexiness, my alluring body, and my soft moans in bed—everything about me

made men yearn for Mingdian.

And just as Brother Xiang said, I became Mingdian's undisputed top-tier "Girl,"

in just over a week.

From initial shyness and restraint, I gradually opened up. I often thought of Deng Na's

words: "It doesn't matter who touches you."

Those words truly resonated with me.

I became the darling of Mingdian, the undisputed top princess. Every day,

countless men and women, and I accepted them all. I remembered Zhang Yan's words: a woman's body is a powerful

weapon. Of course, I held onto my virginity tightly, even refusing invitations from many clients

to go to hotels. I felt my first time should be given to the one I loved most, or

used for the most crucial purpose. A woman's first time is only once; once it's gone, it's gone forever.

My prices soared to unprecedented levels. Brother Xiang arranged new rates for me: 300 for a stranger

, 800 for a woman, other packages charged separately.

My combination of innocence and sexiness made every man's mind wander. The higher the price, the

more aroused their desires. Some men initially thought the price was too high, but when they saw

my face, my body, everything about me, they felt it was well worth it.

I am a vixen, a vixen that can make men spend lavishly.

Nearly twenty days have passed since I joined Mingdian. In another week, my

career as a hostess will officially end. I feel a bit sentimental, and Brother Xiang also feels a bit regretful. In Brother Xiang's eyes, I seem to have been born for this

industry .

However, Brother Xiang also knows that I have bigger and farther-reaching ambitions in my heart.

It was an ordinary evening. I was sitting on the large sofa in the living room as usual.

I knew in the morning that I would be receiving many guests today, because someone had already booked my

table three days ago.

Brother Xiang grabbed the walkie-talkie and walked quickly towards me.

I stood up. "What room number, Brother Xiang?"

Brother Xiang looked at me and said slowly, "Xiao Ruo, cancel all the orders for today

. Someone has booked a 'Full House' for you."

"Full House?"

I murmured, looking at him. Brother

Xiang nodded. "

Full House" is Mingdian's biggest project. The so-called "Full House" doesn't distinguish between new and old guests, and all packages

such as "Drunken Concubine," "Phoenix Crying in Qishan," "Ice and Fire Sacred Peak," and "Laughing at the World"...

all these projects can be played.

From 9 PM to 2 AM, five hours in total, guests could enjoy

all the services available at Mingdian, except for those who entered my body. Of course, the "Full House of Joy" service wasn't cheap, costing 8,888 yuan.

You could say only the wealthy could afford it, and Mingdian had a rule that

no more than three people could participate. Otherwise, if you invited ten or twenty friends to play with one girl, wouldn't that drive us

crazy?

"Full House of Joy?"

I murmured to myself.

Xiang nodded, then mysteriously told me, "Xiao Ruo, this is a rich guy. Go change your

clothes , it's almost nine o'clock. There's only one person playing Mantangcai this time."

I looked at Xiang and went into the fitting room. Mantangcai had all kinds of clothes. I

took off my t-shirt and skirt. I looked at myself in the mirror. My full breasts were round and smooth, exuding a

captivating fragrance. My bra couldn't contain my breasts at all, and my fair skin peeking out was so

tempting. Looking down my chest, I saw my lower abdomen and

the thong . A black butterfly was embroidered in the center of the thong, and the green pubic hair between my legs was faintly visible, giving people

endless fantasies.

I turned around and looked at my full buttocks, equally white and elastic. The thong

strap formed a beautiful arc on my buttocks. I reached out and grabbed my elastic buttocks,

feeling a sense of exhilaration.

I picked up a pink, sheer, spaghetti-strap lingerie nightgown from the hanger and slowly put it on. The nightgown

was custom-made, incredibly thin—so thin it was practically like I wasn't wearing anything at all. A

large portion of my smooth, snow-white thighs were exposed, alluringly so. The narrow straps of the nightgown hung low on my shoulders, the neckline

pulled down low, revealing a large expanse of white skin that rose and fell with my heartbeat…

If it were any other girl, they would surely be spraying on a seductive perfume, but

I didn't need to. My unique natural scent was enough to send any man into an abyss of despair.

I glanced at myself in the mirror again, forced a smile, and left the room.

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