How much am I worth?

  Tonight, Ba Wang's enthusiasm was high, he caressed and kissed me, those two tiger teeth left one purple bite mark after another on my body. We separated and reunited again and again, but we didn't kiss, I could feel that Ba Wang had a cleanliness habit.

  No doubt he's a master, these people haven't played anything they don't excel at. He made me experience a kind of joy that makes you want to fly to heaven. This pleasure has nothing to do with romantic love, it's just a physical instinctual reaction. Lovers can do it, and so can women and guests alike.

  At the same time, in my moments of clarity, I felt a terrible dread. It was as if I had fallen from heaven to hell and then flown back up to heaven again, so much so that even I couldn't tell where I was.

  After he withdrew from my body, I couldn't move at all, lying there like a corpse, with my whole body wet and soggy, as if I had just been fished out of the river.

  I wanted to rest for a while and regain my strength, then get up and leave. I instinctively shrunk to the other side, far away from the tyrant. The tyrant pulled up his quilt and covered himself, not looking at me or paying attention to me, with his back facing me as he slept. Hearing his deep breathing, I felt a bit more at ease and also closed my eyes to pretend to sleep.

  The devil knows that as soon as I closed my eyes, I fell asleep directly. I was kicked awake. When I opened my eyes, I saw the overbearing face of the tyrant, his eyes wide with anger staring at me. Suddenly I woke up. He stretched out his hand and pulled all the quilts over to him, scolding me fiercely: "Damn it, you actually dare to snatch all of my quilt, are you looking for death?"

  He pulled all the quilts to his side, and my smooth body was exposed to the air. I immediately shivered with cold and rolled down from above. The fastest update: Claw Machine Book House. Pick up the clothes that were thrown everywhere and quickly put them on.

  The boss leaned against the pillow, his right hand holding a cigarette, staring at me with that discerning gaze. He didn't mention the money, and I didn't dare ask for it either! I just pretended to have given the money to a beggar, and smiled at the boss saying, "Boss, I'll leave first."

  The overlord hooked his finger, gesturing for me to go over. I went over like a obedient little dog, and he lifted my chin, telling me: "You think you're worth however much money, then take that much."

  Looks like he's in a good mood! I opened the drawer again and saw it full of red cash, his words meant that I could take as much as I wanted. My eyes turned red, holding my own bag, with an idea to open it and stuff money inside desperately, but I was afraid I wouldn't be able to leave the house alive. I took three bundles from the drawer, reluctantly looked at the portrait of Mao on them, and closed it obediently.

  I glanced at the boss and found that he didn't even look at me straight in the eye, I repeated "thank you boss" and left.

  Ah Guang followed Chen Sang north, I couldn't find anyone to call. Fortunately, the sky is already bright now, and I won't be so scared. I know that walking along the small road for a few hundred meters, except for the fork in the road, there is a highway with quite a lot of traffic.

  When I was walking uphill, the heel of my high-heeled shoe broke off. Of course, there wouldn't be a gentleman to help me twist off the other heel. If there were, it would definitely be a ghost. So I simply took off my shoes and walked along the road. In the past when we were at home, our group of kids always ran barefoot on the muddy roads. Now I was treading on the flat highway, and the small sand by the roadside made my feet hurt.

  Is it like now that I can get over a thousand yuan in tips every day, am I really willing to work hard for two or three thousand yuan salary?