Book Synopsis
Book Tags
Donation Rankings
Comment
0 Comments
You May Also Like
墨書 Inktalez
In the room stood a bed, and on it sat a woman.
She wore a black dress, her skin pale and her figure curvaceous.
Xu Qian said to me, "This is Sister Yang. She will teach you how to work from now on."
Sister Yang glanced at me and then asked, "Do you know how to do this?"
"I don't know anything."
"Have you done this before?"
"No."
"Then what did you do before?"
"I worked as a waitress in a restaurant."
Sister Yang sighed, "Another rookie... Well, you'll learn here tonight."
And so began my three-day training.
Although Sister Yang claimed she was reluctant to take me on, she taught with surprising seriousness.
She gripped my wrist firmly, demonstrating the correct techniques and methods.
She also explained how to handle customers, deal with unexpected situations, and the unspoken rules of the establishment.
I nodded along as I listened.
At that moment, I realized that working here was not an easy task.
But I had a natural strength in my hands and a strong adaptability.
I quickly mastered the skills required for the job.
Sister Yang was very pleased with my performance, saying that I was a talent worth cultivating.
From that day on, I officially started working.
I put on the store's uniform, applied some lipstick, and dressed myself up beautifully.
Whenever customers came into the store, I provided them with the best service possible.
Due to my service and beauty, I soon became a favorite among the patrons.
Every day, people came in specifically to see me, and some even returned for seven consecutive days.
Gradually, I realized that what those customers really wanted was not just standard service.
What they needed was a subtle interaction.
Once I mastered this way of engaging with them, they would leave completely satisfied.
Before long, I had fully adapted to this job.
I began to lower my neckline, apply more lipstick, and buy perfume...
I even started to fantasize about being Li Li.
And that phone never rang.
Maybe I could continue being Li Li forever?
Days passed by one after another.
I worked at the store every day and returned to my rented room to sleep after my shift.
One day, a young guest came into the shop.
He looked to be in his twenties, tall with short hair.
He approached the front desk and asked for my services by name.
I walked into the private room and politely inquired what he needed.
"Please tell me what kind of service you require?"
"Is it a single 45-minute session or a full couple's package?"
The guest smiled and asked, "What's the difference?"
"A single 45-minute session is basic, while a full couple's package is the highest level of service."
"Then I'll go for the full couple's package."
So I poured him some water and prepared to start the service.
But just as I touched his wrist, he suddenly stood up.
He rushed to the door and locked it from the inside.
Then, with a smile, he came back and sat beside me.
"Miss, let's have some fun together."
"I'll pay you double."
"Don't be afraid; I won't tell anyone."
I felt a wave of panic wash over me.
Because the coping methods that Sister Yang taught me didn't cover this situation!
So I quickly stood up, intending to open the door and run out.
But as soon as I touched the doorknob, the guest yanked me back.
He dragged me to the corner of the room and began to undress.
I panicked.
I started to scream and resist with all my might.
But the guest remained calm.
He placed a finger on his lips and whispered, "Shh."
"Stop shouting; no one will come to save you."
"To tell you the truth, I am the owner of this establishment."
"Even if you scream your lungs out, no one will come to your aid."
"Besides, this door is soundproof; shouting your name won't help."
"Why not just behave and play with me? I'll pay you more."
Comment 0 Comment Count