gender doesn't matter

Good things are disturbed--

"Go wash it up." The man who said this looked as delicate and clean as the gentle and gentle boy next door, but it was such a handsome and clean-looking person, but the words he said were so cruel.

I know, they think I'm dirty.

However, if there is a choice, who would be willing to do this business of selling one's body.Not to mention the harm to the body, it is also a great devastation to the spirit.

Fortunately, from the age of ten to now, I have been used to it, and I am used to it.

In fact, this is also good, you don't need to think hard and plan, you just need to follow the instructions of the guests, the worst thing is to lose an arm and break a leg, so it won't kill you.

I responded in a low voice, walked into the bathroom, turned on the shower to the maximum, and sprayed hot water on my naked body full of scars. cold.

The glass in the bathroom is specially designed to increase the fun. You can’t see the outside from the inside, but you can vaguely see the figure inside from the outside. According to the fat manager’s words: it is the hazy beauty in the legend.

The blurry figure was even more attractive, thoughtless, and provocative. Sure enough, the bathroom door was pushed open after a while.As the door was pushed open, a 24-year-old tall and strong man walked in, with a naughty smile on his face, looking at me.

"You like to play?" He saw the criss-cross scars on my body.

"……"like?Ah.

Ask me how to answer, do you want me to tell him: I like it?

Fortunately, he asked so lightly.

"Come out after washing!" He leaned against the door and looked at me with a smile, the light in his eyes flickering on and off.

That look made me very uncomfortable, but I still turned off the shower obediently, took a bath towel and casually wrapped it around my waist, walked up to him, stretched out my arms and hugged him with a smile on my face.

He chuckled, moved his mouth to my ear, and said in a subdued voice, "You're so flirtatious." As he spoke, his hand had already landed on my body, moving down a little...

The towel slipped and fell to the floor...

"It feels good," he said.

"It's a pity, it's just that you don't have breasts. Otherwise, you can participate in the shemale beauty pageant. Although you can't say that you are the first in terms of beauty, you must be in the top three."

"You're a pity, you have to hurry up, don't be a bitch." The man who looked as handsome and clean as the big boy next door grabbed the microphone on the coffee table, threw it on the ruffian man who was hugging me, and scolded with a smile Said: "If you can't do it, get out and let the buddies come." As he said, he rushed towards me.

However, the ruffian man turned around and blocked him: "With your small body, you should rest somewhere to cool off." The ruffian man said with a smile, and kissed his cheek, full of provocation.

"You guys fight slowly, I'll come first." The man who remained silent all of a sudden stepped forward and tore off the towel around me.

Very unpleasant.

He opened his eyes wide and stared at my... body: "I'll go!" His voice was very loud, even a little exaggerated.

But what can I say?

Perhaps the experience of many people made them feel novel, and each of them had a smile on their faces.

That smile, very happy, if I meet them in other places and other occasions, I will definitely envy them, they can laugh so freely and happily.But now, I can't wait to tear up their unscrupulous smiling faces.

No one will notice, no one will care, how a little shemale for fun feels.

Even if it hurts to death.

One of the most irritating things in the world is to be interrupted when you are in the middle of your work, especially if the doorbell rings endlessly.

"His grandma's, it's endless!" the ruffian man cursed.

"Damn it." The handsome big boy next door kicked the sofa impatiently, his face full of anger.

The expression seemed to tear the person who rang the doorbell into pieces.

Especially when he saw the door was opened and the fat manager was standing there, his expression became even more exaggerated, and his voice raised a few decibels: "Can't you fucking talk about it later? Labor and management..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, his eyes skipped over the fat manager's broad body and landed on the man in a beige suit behind him: "Lin...Young Master Lin, why are you here?" His voice Some stammered, not as arrogant and aggressive as before.

The man called Lin Shao ignored him, his dark eyes swept across the room, and when he saw me lying on the sofa, his eyes turned cold in vain.He walked in front of me with long legs, and picked up the bath towel on the ground to cover my naked body.

Then he turned his face, glanced at the three men coldly, and squeezed out one from between his teeth: "roll"

The ruffian man didn't know the man, and he was already angry when someone interrupted his good deeds. At this time, when he heard the man say the word "roll" in that superior and disgusted tone, the anger burst out on the spot.He opened his mouth and replied, "You fucking..."

The man who hadn't spoken all this time reacted very quickly. He raised his hand to cover the ruffian's mouth the moment the ruffian man spoke, nodded and bowed his head and smiled apologetically, "Young Master Lin, I'm sorry, my cousin's words were offensive, please forgive me, Young Master Lin." As he spoke, he quickly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on the ruffian man, and said, "Then Young Master Lin, let's go first." He and the big brother next door dragged the ruffian man out of the room quickly.

After the three men left, the fat manager carefully moved his fat body to the man, and asked flatteringly, "Young Master Lin, then I...?"

"You go out too." He said coldly.

As the fat manager left, the door of the room was slammed shut, and only the man and I were left in the spacious room.

I raised my face slightly, used all my strength to draw my lips towards him, and said with a shallow smile, "Thank you."

I know that I am the prettiest and most charming in this way. In Lan's words: at first glance, it looks like a lotus that emerges from the water, pure and lively, but when you look closely, it is also charming and charming.

"Don't show such a smile to those crazy customers, or you will definitely be eaten to nothing." Lan had warned me when he saw me smiling like this, and I have always remembered his words.

But today, somehow, when I saw this well-dressed man push everyone away with that disgusting look of concern, that's what I did.

Perhaps, he just wanted to tear off his impeccable mask and see the dirty soul under the mask.

Because, I never believe that a person will be unconditionally good to another person.

Not to mention it is so inexplicable.

There must be a picture.

But what else can I have besides this decent face and this body that can take over from others.

So, what he was plotting couldn't be clearer.

Isn't it just me, isn't it just this body...

Since he is a butcher who eats meat, why should he pretend to be a monk who eats vegetarian food and prays to Buddha.

Are you not tired?