At eight o'clock, the Deputy Station Director struggled out of bed, clutching his forehead as he vigorously shook his numb arm.
The two young bodies in the bed had left him incredibly relaxed last night!
They had practically thrown away all restraint and shame to please him. It was something the Deputy Station Director had never enjoyed before, nor dared hope for.
But to him now, this was simply everyday life.
As the First Chief Officer of the cosmic observation department, he wielded tremendous power. He could directly decide the work and lives of thousands of people, and indirectly control the work and lives of tens of thousands, or even more.
So there were always people who wanted to take shortcuts, or wanted him to avoid choosing them when he had to make a decision, and were willing to pay something in return.
It was nothing more than an exchange of bodily fluids. In modern society, that happened to be the cheapest price to pay.
Some old-fashioned people always thought chastity was important, but among the younger generation, sex—and the act of having it—had become a social activity, a tool, a means.
Young people treated sex like the hypocritical handshakes between adults. While their hands were clasped, they could feel each other's warmth, but the moment they let go, they parted without the slightest attachment.
He was adapting to this kind of life.
After glancing at his watch, he went into the bathroom for a shower. When he returned to the bedside and put on his clothes, he casually took out several bills and left them on the nightstand.
Electronic currency was extremely popular. Transactions could be completed face-to-face, without worrying about being robbed or losing anything, so it was spreading rapidly.
However, physical currency had not left the market