Yan Mofei and his two companions were so generous as to book a luxurious private room.
The room was decorated with leather seats, crystal ornaments and covered with flower petals. Three bunny girls were walking around the room, serving plates of fruits, snacks and various types of wine.
These are all included in the luxury rooms and no extra charge is required.
After putting the things in place, the bunny girl sat next to the three people on her own initiative.
Yang Xiaoli was given a big hug, her head buried in positive energy, her eyes wide open.
We are all human beings, so why is God always so unfair? Look at others who can bury their heads, and then look at yourself, it's like a steamed bun meeting a big steamed bun from Northeast China.
So, Yang Xiaoli immediately started asking for advice, asking Little Rabbit how she had been raised to this size. The conversation between the two women quickly became heated.
When Old Song saw a bunny girl sitting next to him, he immediately stiffened and dared not move. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
"Oh, my dear, you're sweating. Is the air conditioner not hot enough? I'll ask someone to turn it down."
As he said that, he took out a piece of paper and raised his hand to help Old Song wipe the sweat off his face.
Old Song jumped in fright and immediately hid far away.
"Miss, please respect yourself. I have a wife and children."
The bunny girl chuckled softly, "Look at what the customers say. Many of the people who come here have wives and children. Don't worry, our confidentiality measures aren't top-notch, but as long as the customers don't let anything slip, no one will know."
We are all just passers-by in each other's lives, and don't we all have to return to our families in the end?
Just like them, now they keep calling each other "customers". When they make enough money, they will either hook up with a rich man and be kept as his mistress, or go home and find an honest man to marry and live with.
All the same.
Although Lao Song is taciturn outside and acts very aggressively in front of his enemies, he immediately becomes gentle and affectionate when he returns home. He can wash his wife's feet, change his children's diapers, and help them with their homework without even slamming the table.
There is always a nemesis for every thing, and his wife is his destined one.
"Boss." Old Song looked at Yan Mofei for help.
Yan Mofei was sitting there calmly, eating the fruit that the bunny girl beside him had forked for him.
Although it is a luxurious private room, the taste of the fruits here is still not as good as those I usually eat.
Yan Mofei suddenly felt a little bored and lost his appetite.
He waved his hand and said, "Everyone, go out and call your princess named Debbie here."
At the same time, he took out a stack of money from his pocket and put it directly on the table.
The three people who were originally persuaded to leave were still a little unhappy, but when they saw the money, they immediately backed away with smiles on their faces.
"OK."
Yang Xiaoli was holding a mobile phone in her hand and writing something in her memo.
Yan Mofei took a quick look and saw various terms such as papaya stewed with snow frog, milk-boiled eggs, manual massage, etc.
He instantly snatched Yang Xiaoli's phone away. "These are useless. This is solely related to your genes and previous eating habits. You've grown up and become established now. These won't work on you anymore."
After saying that, he deleted them all ruthlessly.
Yang Xiaoli looked at the empty screen of her mobile phone, biting the corner of her clothes and crying.
Woohoo, the boss tore apart my dreams of growing up!
Regardless of whether it works or not, how can you know if you haven’t tried it yet?
Yang Xiaoli couldn't remember these things, so she used the urine escape technique to escape and went out to find the previous rabbit sister. She must remember this knowledge well and practice it well.
What if, what if she develops again and grows up again?
Yan Mofei sighed and motioned Lao Song to follow, so that Yang Xiaoli would not get lost and run into someone else's private room.
People are treacherous these days, especially in places like this. Even if Yang Xiaoli is good at boxing and kicking, he can't withstand the various strange tricks of others.
When Yang Xiaoli ran out, the rabbit sister had disappeared. She searched for a long time before she saw her enter one of the private rooms. She immediately went over happily, ready to ask for advice.
Who knew that when he opened the door, he would see his own bunny sister wagging her tail, letting others practice riding. At the same time, she was also practicing water molecule exchange with others.
A quick look around the private room revealed that everyone was like this.
Yang Xiaoli's eyes widened, and before she could react, she was pulled away by Lao Song.
Finally, with a red face and head lowered, she followed Lao Song back to her private room.
"boss."
As soon as I shouted, I found that there was another person in the private room. The woman was huge, even bigger than Sister Rabbit just now.
She has a slender waist and a nice butt, but she also has an extremely pure face.
Her long, straight black hair was not drooping, but rather fluffy and soft. She had her hair half-tied up, decorated only with a bow hairpin.
Wearing a red velvet dress, she looked like a fine and pure gem.
There was clarity and innocence in her eyes, but half of her body was pressed on Yan Mofei, flattening her cleavage.
"Boss." Yang Xiaoli immediately indicated that he liked this sister. She was older and he wanted to learn from her.
Yan Mofei rubbed his temples and signaled Lao Song to take Yang Xiaoli aside and let them go sing.
Old Song immediately showed his respect. The boss was really willing to risk his life for a woman and actually let Yang Xiaoli sing.
He quickly took out his earplugs and plugged his ears, and even prepared a pair of earmuffs for double protection.
Yang Xiaoli's emotions came and went quickly. She was immediately distracted by singing, which she loved most.
She happily opened the playlist, randomly selected a song she could sing, and then happily waited with the microphone in hand.
Old Song sat far away, but unfortunately, the audio system in the private room was 360-degree surround sound, so no matter how far he hid, he couldn't escape.
Debbie looked at Yan Mofei, who was dressed in noble clothes and looked particularly handsome, and her heart couldn't help but beat fast.
This was the most handsome man she had ever seen.
He is much better than those middle-aged and elderly men before and after her who were pot-bellied, had greasy faces, called Mr. Wang and Mr. Li all the time, but had extremely dishonest hands.
Just by leaning against Yan Mofei, she could feel the tight muscles beneath his slender body, giving her a very sufficient sense of security.
The young ones she had met before were far from comparable.
They were all just skinny dogs, their abs always sticking out, their arms just skinny, their cheeks sunken, their eyes thick with dark circles. Either they were working overtime or they rode too much.
Debbie continued to look down, and when she saw the towering pillar, surprise almost overflowed from her eyes.
This is before he stood up. If he stood up, it would be so exaggerated and so happy.
Debbie decided that he was the one and she would do whatever it took to get Yan Mofei.
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