As she spoke, the woman reached out to remove Mr. Zuo's mask. Mr. Zuo's smile, which had been on his lips just moments before, instantly tightened, his face quickly darkened, and his eyes seemed to shoot out poisonous arrows.
The woman was startled; her hand recoiled as if she'd been electrocuted, and she was so frightened she couldn't utter a complete sentence.
"Mr. Zuo... Mr. Zuo..."
"Don't touch my mask, or you'll regret it."
The man grabbed her hand tightly, his voice sounding like it came from hell, eerie and terrifying.
The woman nodded repeatedly. When Yi Bai came to find her, she saw that he had a gun, so this Mr. Zuo must be a formidable figure. She decided to be careful and not risk her life.
After a moment, the man shook off the woman's hand, as if nothing had happened. A slight smile played on his lips as he ambiguously stroked her chin. His thin lips brushed against her ear, and he spoke in a husky voice...
"Don't be afraid, I'm just kidding. I heard from Yi Bai that your service is the best. I want to see if what he said is true, and whether your service... is just an empty reputation..."
As they spoke, the man's hand moved down, easily slipping through the woman's thin clothes and caressing her smooth, delicate abdomen.
“Mr. Zuo…you’re so mean…Jiaojiao doesn’t understand anything, you have to be gentle with her…”
The woman's cheeks were flushed, her eyes slightly narrowed, exuding an indescribable charm and allure. Her hands, like slender, supple vines, were wrapped around the man's neck.
“Little thing, this is what you call ‘bad’? There’s something even worse, I’ll show you.”
Mr. Zuo chuckled softly, bent down and picked up the woman around the waist, strode to the bedside, gently tossed her onto the bed, and pressed himself against her.
"Hehehe... Oh, Mr. Zuo, you're so naughty... Ouch, don't touch my neck, it tickles... Hehehe, Mr. Zuo, go slower... go slower..."
The woman's face was as red as a ripe persimmon. Completely naked, she rolled over and sat up, her slender index finger tracing circles on the man's broad chest. Her red lips were alluring. "Mr. Zuo, you're really something. Jiaojiao has worked for so long and met so many customers."
Mr. Zuo took the opportunity to grab the other person's wandering hand, kissed it, and asked, "Want to do it again?"
"Ugh, Jiaojiao's exhausted from all that Mr. Zuo's antics tonight, how about..."
The woman propped herself up, her delicate skin rubbing against the man's body. "How about Mr. Zuo let Jiaojiao serve you again tomorrow, and from now on, let Jiaojiao serve you, okay?"
Mr. Zuo, expressionless, took a cigarette and lighter from the bedside table, lit it, took a deep drag, and said...
"I will never use a woman again after I've used her before."
"oh."
The woman's face was filled with disappointment. This man could be a bit fierce at times, but he was incredibly strong and had a very good physique. Although he wore a mask, his exposed mouth was particularly sexy, and his narrow eyes were captivating—the kind of eyes that would make anyone blush and their heart race at first sight.
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