C39 Pretend to be a boyfriend

After returning home, I flipped open the small notebook of the work log. Inside the small notebook, I recorded the information of all the targets that Qin Yan had given me. I opened up a page of Yu Xiaomei's information and recorded it.

One morning a few days later, while I was exercising in the gym, Qin Yan called me and told me that Zhang Yaxin's mission funds had already been transferred to my account, and told me to check it out myself.

When I returned home at noon and was checking the balance of my bank card on my computer, Qin Yan called again. She told me that it was Yu Xiaomei who asked me to give her a massage.

It's fine if I don't mention it, but whenever I mention it, I would think of that woman who didn't pay me and now comes looking for me!

After some consideration, Zhang Xuan decided that he had no choice but to agree.

I followed the address here, in the same hotel as last time, and knocked on her door.

When I opened the door, I was a little surprised. She was wrapped in a bath towel, with her hair tied up in a bun as she looked at me with a smile and said, "I thought you wouldn't come. Come in quickly."

I laughed sinisterly: "How could that be? Although you won't pay, you're still a customer, at worst I'll just ask Qin Yan for money, hehe."

"How dare you! I'll give you the money. Are you afraid that I'll owe you that much money? "

When she heard that I was going to ask Qin Yan to help her with the money, she became anxious.

Very quickly, we started to massage. She took off the towel that was wrapped around her, revealing the black lace cover and underwear, and very consciously laid there.

When I first started, I wanted to give her a good massage, but after thinking about it, since this woman didn't even give me the money last time, I got a little angry and purposely gave her some stimulation at her sensitive acupuncture points from time to time. However, I still gave her shoulder a massage at the waist, so I didn't overdo it.

Then I stood on the bed again and, like the last time, pulled her hands back.

I even tried pulling it back and forth a few times this time.

Just as he felt relieved, he used a bit of force to pull.

"Would you believe me if I said it was an accident?"

I can't believe it, but it's been pulled away again!

But this time she was a lot calmer than last time, and she didn't have that much of a reaction. She put her hand back on the hood and told me to go on.

This time, I skipped the process of stretching out my hand and sat down on her butt again.

Strangely, she seemed to have become a different person this time. She wasn't as shy as last time.

"Qin Yan told me that you have other massages, right?"

"Yeah, but it's completely different from this one. Do you want to try it?"

There was a hint of a lewd smile on my face.

Looking at her, Qin Yan probably told her what kind of massage it was. After I pressed on a few acupuncture points on her back for a while, she rolled over.

At this time, her face was already slightly red, and she could clearly feel her body gradually warming up.

"That... This massage requires you to take off your underwear. "

I looked at the lace cover she'd just tied, reminding her.

She did not say anything. After hesitating for a long time, she finally took off the lace cover that she had just tied up. With both hands covering her chest, she threw the cover onto the bed.

Seeing that she had already taken it off, I started to massage her head. As I went deeper in, I started to knead every sensitive point on her body.

She closed her eyes, breathing rapidly, as if she couldn't find a place to put her hands and feet. She put them here, then put them there, and now and then she would pull on the bed sheets.

From the looks of it, she has already started to enter a state. Just a moment ago, I already knew where her acupuncture points were the most sensitive. Now is a good opportunity, I used my full strength to call out to her.

She was saying stop midway, but I completely ignored her and continued pressing. Although her mouth was shouting stop, her body didn't struggle at all. I have seen many of these women with reserved mouths, but their bodies were still very obedient.

After a quarter of an hour, when I saw that she was about there, I stopped.

At this moment, her entire body was limp on the bed as she panted heavily.

I washed my hands in the bathroom and waited for her on the sofa. It took about ten minutes for her to sit up.

"I told you to stop just now, why did you press even harder?"

She had a hint of red on her face as she protested coquettishly.

"Are you really making me stop? I've seen a lot of customers telling me to stop, but they usually just pretend to tell me to stop. After I stopped, they told me to keep going, and I thought you were just like them, just kidding. "

Looking at her current expression, he felt a little shy and felt that she was especially funny.

She rolled her eyes at me, then turned around and took out three thousand yuan from her bag and gave it to me.

I took the money, thanked her, and got up to go.

"Wait ?" Do you still want to make extra money? "

Just as I was about to leave, she stopped me as if she wanted to say something. I asked her what kind of extra money she wanted, but she didn't say anything. She directly took out a thick stack of money from her bag and threw it in front of me.

I counted exactly ten thousand dollars.

"So much money!" What exactly do you want me to do? "

"Cough, I have a classmate gathering. You only need to accompany me and pretend to be my boyfriend."

When she said this, she lowered her head and spoke in a low voice. It was unknown whether the blush on her face had not completely faded, or if she had become bashful.

"Boyfriend, it's the kind of boyfriend who likes to accompany eating, drinking, and sleeping, right? Alright!" I agree! "Haha."

The big boss definitely wouldn't accompany her to this kind of place. Since she asked me to accompany her to this kind of place, I might as well avoid getting close to her. The key is that she's so pretty, so no matter how I think about it, I won't lose out.

I pocketed the money and stood up. "You can give it to me at that time and place." I wrote down my number on the paper and left.

Two days later, she added my WeChat and sent me the time and place of our reunion, as well as some requests for dressing up.

Where can I get such a formal dress! I'm still a college graduate myself, and I usually wear some casual clothes like T-shirts and jeans ?

I told her straight away that I didn't have the clothes, that I hadn't worn them anyway, and that I didn't know what to wear.

She hesitated for a few minutes before sending this message: Come to the High Street this afternoon.