gender doesn't matter

"Haha, Xiaozhi is such a good boy, Mr. Yu, you know how to teach!" The man laughed and said.

The fat manager turned his face and looked at me with that kind of painful eyes, his forehead jumped twice, and finally turned his face and almost gritted his teeth and said: "Yes, this kid Xiaozhi is not only good-looking but also very handsome. Well-behaved, one of the best kids in the art troupe."

The fat manager almost squeezed the word "best" from between his teeth.

The other three ladyboys also gave me a quick look with that weird look, but didn't say anything.

"Well, it looks like a well-behaved child." The man didn't understand the meaning of the fat manager's words at all, and echoed: "Then what did you mean by what happened just now?"

The fat manager raised his eyes, and smiled sloppily: "Mr. Li, you also know that there are many children in the regiment, and there are many things to do. I want a bowl of water to be flat, and things are difficult to do."

"Hehe!" The man laughed dryly: "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, what I mean is that I will do Xiaozhi's breast augmentation for free, and it won't make it difficult for you."

At the same time that man finished saying this, I saw a gleam in the eyes of the fat manager, which was fleeting, but I saw it really, and I had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the fat manager's face full of fat turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile: "Hahaha! Mr. Li was joking." Then he said shamelessly: "Then I am here to thank Li for Xiaozhi. Anyway, but I won't let Mr. Li pay the money, and let Xiaozhi go to accompany you for a few days later!"

He is generous...

I was speechless and asked the sky, is it true that so many years of hard work are really going to be ruined?

what do I do?Can anyone tell me what to do?

I raised my head in a daze, and looked at Mr. Li, only to see the venomous light flashing in the eyes of the ladyboy sitting beside him.

I was startled, and quickly looked at the other two transvestites.

Sure enough, their eyes were the same, extremely resentful, even angry...

Yes, yes, such a thing is definitely a great grace in their eyes.

After all, there is still a qualitative difference between a ladyboy with breasts and a ladyboy without breasts, whether it is social status or other things... A ladyboy with breasts is a class higher than a similar ladyboy without breasts.

In the past, I had no breasts. Although I was beautiful, I was treated similarly to them. If, if...

Then, my worth must be higher than theirs.

That's why—that's why they have that kind of gaze.

God knows, I don't want boobs at all.If I don't have breasts, I can still be a man one day, but if...

what do i want

A deep sense of powerlessness came from the bottom of my heart.

Is everything that has been done for so many years going to waste?

Every day after the doctor gave estrogen, he sneaked back to the dormitory like a thief, hid the medicine and destroyed it secretly, even when he was hungry, he didn’t dare to eat more, and he didn’t dare to go to the bathroom with everyone every time. The toilet, even if you wait until four or five in the morning when you take a shower, you have to wait until there is no one...

After doing so much, I am afraid that they will find out that I am actually a fake ladyboy.

But what is this now?

Could it be that after so many years, it really has been in vain?

Maybe it's because my mind is so empty that I don't even know when the fat manager and the other two men left me. When I came back to my senses, there was only me and Qin Lin, another shemale, and a little bit of me dancing. That man.

At this time, the man was lazily leaning on the sofa with Qin Lin in his arms, but he was looking at me with a teasing expression on his face.

"Mr. Tian, ​​I..." I realized that I was presumptuous just now, so I quickly explained.But when I saw the man raised his head and signaled me to continue, I didn't know what to say.

For a moment, the room was quiet and depressing.

"Xiaozhi seems unhappy?" He said suddenly.

I was taken aback by seeing the secret in my heart, and quickly explained: "No, I'm very happy. I lost my composure because I was too happy just now. Please don't blame Xiaozhi, Mr. Tian." I opened my eyes wide, watery eyes looked at him innocently.

He sneered, raised his hand and rubbed my lips with his fingers: "I just like you who are so simple, you can't even tell a lie."

He has decided that I lied...

Of course, I was lying, but so what?

I lowered my head, looked at the sofa, and said timidly: "Xiaozhi is afraid of pain." This is also true, I am really afraid of pain.

"It won't hurt." He said and pointed to the wine glass on the table. I quickly picked it up and handed it to him, but he looked at me jokingly. I was surprised, and then I understood what he meant, and handed the glass to him His mouth, feed him a sip of wine.

I put down the wine glass and turned my face, and what I missed was his thick lips. I closed my eyes and greeted him. All the wine that I drank into his mouth just now poured into my mouth, and part of it flowed down the corner of his mouth. Flow down, along the neck has been flowing into my placket.

Because he pushed the wine into my mouth almost instantly, the speed of the wine entering my mouth was a bit violent, I was choked and coughed badly.

Seeing this, Qin Lin over there quickly picked up a glass of wine and handed it to the man, diverting his attention.

Although the relationship between everyone in the art troupe is not very good, but at this time, if there is no deep hatred, even if they don't like each other on weekdays, everyone will still help each other. This is a tradition in the troupe.

Sure enough, the man's eyes were attracted to Qin Lin when he took the wine glass.

Smiling and torturing Qin Lin.

After I finished choking, Qin Lin also finished a drink.

Suddenly, the man got up and took out an envelope from the bag. He opened the envelope, and inside was a small package wrapped in paper. He took a small package and opened it, revealing a light green powdery solid inside.

He turned his face and gave Qin Lin and me a meaningful look, then carefully poured the packet of powder into the wine bottle, picked it up and shook it for a while, reckoning that the solid had completely melted into the wine He took another bag and poured it into another bottle of wine.

After going back and forth like this, he poured the powdery solid into several bottles of wine, took two wine glasses, filled them up, and then looked at us: "I added some wine to these bottles of wine. Get something, the alcohol will be a little stronger than before, you two have a competition to drink, and whoever gets drunk first will be punished." He said lazily leaning on the sofa.

There was a faint light in his eyes, like a cunning fox.

I knew a long time ago that he was a sex-sadist, but I didn't know what kind of torture method he came up with this time.

I sighed from the bottom of my heart, exchanged glances with Qin Lin, took a glass of wine and drank it into my mouth, downed it, followed by another glass, another glass... and finished the bottle in a short while.

After drinking just one bottle, I felt chaotic in my head, very dizzy, and my body became inexplicably hot. Although my drinking capacity is not the best in the art troupe, it is definitely not enough to pour a bottle. He added something to the wine...

My heart trembled, and a bad feeling came out of my heart.I turned my head quickly, but saw the playful light in the man's eyes, the pink whip with barbs in his hand, and the unnatural flushing on Qin Lin's body. #####