When Lin Mian woke up, she was almost completely broken.

It took a long time before I had the energy to get up from bed. The blanket slipped off, revealing welts all over my body.

The bathroom door was opened.

A tall man walked out.

He was only wearing a towel around his waist. His upper body was lean and muscular, and below it were eight visible abdominal muscles, including the prominent abs line...

Her black short hair was still dripping with water.

Lin Mian looked a bit dazed, she even forgot to come back to her senses.

"What are you looking at? Trying to sell it again?"

The man spoke, picked up a cigarette from the bedside table and lit it. He took a puff and glanced at her sideways.

Superior five, clearly defined lines, even barefoot from the waist up, his yu remained undiminished.

Lin Mian hastily withdrew her gaze, not daring to look at him again.

Last night his unrestrained... , his bones felt like they were crushed.

The first time was on the couch, the second time was in the bathtub.

The bathtub is very, very rough and uncomfortable. It hurts a lot.

Lin Mian awkwardly got out of bed, picking up her clothes from the floor and putting them on. The clothes were hers; they were well-made, clean, and had no rips or tears.

Shi Lin sat at the head of the bed, smoking, and looked at Chuan slowly.

Because I wasn't feeling very well, my writing feels a bit stiff and has a tinge of coldness to it.

After half a cigarette, Lin Mian also got dressed.

As he was leaving, he suddenly stopped, turned back to the man and said, "You haven't given me the money yet."

Shi Rin lifted his eyelids, glancing at her with a voice still raspy from the aftertaste of smoke.

"How much do you want?" he asked.

Lin Mian didn't know the price of this kind of thing, and she didn't understand. She blushed and said, "You just give me the market price."

Shi Rin smiled, her eyes cold.

I swept it over both up and down, the corner was slightly curled.

"Market price?" he sneered. "Like you, a poorly developed material, you're not worth much. Considering you're a college student, I'll give you a package night for 200 bucks, how about it?"

Lin Mian was stunned for a second, then fell silent, her lips pressed together in a thin line.

I'm not good with words and haven't done this kind of thing before. I also know that this man is insulting me.

Tears welled up in her eyes, she was about to cry, like a bullied rabbit that dared not speak out.

Shi Lin stopped teasing and took out his phone to display his business card. He walked over slowly.

Scan me, I'll transfer money back to you.

Lin Mian's eyes lit up, then she took out her phone and scanned his QR code, adding him on WeChat.

The avatar was a blank black expanse, devoid of anything. Like the man himself, it was monotonous and desolate, revealing nothing.

Lin Mian was a little worried, wouldn't this be a small-scale operation?

I'm afraid he won't pay, and I'm also afraid he'll actually transfer 200 yuan.

Last night was my first time, it must have been worth a lot of money, right?

Hesitantly, he clutched the doorknob and whispered, "One...one ten thousand."

After finishing his words, he dared not look at the man's expression. He secretly memorized the address of this place and limped away like a rabbit.

Shi Rin, with a slightly flustered back, let out a sneer.

Ten thousand... that's a real reach.

Mingming was still a fledgling, knowing nothing. Yet last night he couldn't help but repeatedly ask for it.

White, long, slender waist, chest...

Most importantly, be obedient, well-behaved, and gentle. That makes it easy to manipulate you.

Such a young, white rabbit who hasn't even matured yet, clean as a piece of paper, I don't know how he dares to sell himself.

He called him, dazedly, and the first thing he said was

"Are you okay?"