<>Su Ke really couldn't play. Faced with such an unreasonable demand, he couldn't bring himself to refuse outright, so he could only answer with silence, looking utterly helpless..
He turned, intending to ask his boss, Luo Feiyan, for help. But through the crystal-bead curtain, he saw her lying comfortably on the bed. The two mounds beneath her black tank top were faintly visible and impossible to miss, followed by her long, pale legs, crossed elegantly, their curves clearly defined.
"Gulp!" Su Ke swallowed. Though the curtain kept him from seeing clearly, that very haziness made her even more alluring. There was a special charm in the glimpses he caught.
While no one was looking, Su Ke stole a long glance, then another. He forgot all about the <> from earlier and tilted his head slightly, adjusting his angle. That was when Luo Feiyan suddenly sat up and happened to look his way.
Through two layers of beaded curtains, their eyes met. Su Ke jumped in fright and quickly turned his head away. Then he heard Luo Feiyan giggling.
"What <>? You bunch of perverts! Stay on the beds and behave, or you'll make your big sister angry. I'll strip every last one of you and put you on display!" Luo Feiyan sat on the beauty-treatment bed, casually pointing at them.
The atmosphere immediately grew lively again. Someone said, "Who's afraid of whom? We don't know who'll be stripping whom in the end! Right, ladies?"
"Exactly! Let's take Sister Yan down in a bit and show her what we're made of. How about it?"
"I love Sister Yan's big boobs. They feel so nice!"
It was like a call had gone out and a hundred voices answered. The women's coquettish laughter rang out all at once. The more Su Ke listened, the more his heart raced. What kind of beauty salon was this? It was a den of wolves..
Secretly, though, Su Ke cheered his boss on. Go on, go on! So what if there are more of them? The worst that could happen is they strip you and have their way with you! What's the big deal!
But to Su Ke's disappointment, Luo Feiyan backed down. "I'm not arguing with you anymore. Su Ke, just play anything. It doesn't have to be fancy. They're all here to see you, and they wouldn't understand anything too refined!"
Su Ke was a little disappointed that he'd missed the show. He placed his hands on the keys and recalled the sheet music he'd specially looked up online the night before. After taking a deep breath, a graceful melody flowed slowly from his fingertips.
Jay Chou's "Chrysanthemum Terrace" had a haunting melody, with a hint of sadness. The women finally quieted down, and Su Ke gradually relaxed. Before he knew it, his eyes had closed, and he was lost in the music.
One piece followed another. Su Ke played three in a row, when suddenly a round of applause broke out. At some point, all the women had gathered in front of him.
When he opened his eyes, he saw that they had all removed their facial masks. Their smiling faces—some charming, some delicate—shone before him. They were all strikingly beautiful, and their figures were remarkably good. Some were voluptuous, others slender; each had her own appeal, with curves in all the right places.
After relaxing during his performance, Su Ke had managed to compose himself. He smiled at his audience. "I didn't play very well. Please go easy on me, big sisters!"
"Little Su, you looked so handsome playing just now! You made my heart race!" From her voice, Su Ke was sure this was the culprit who had requested <> earlier. But she certainly had a magnificent chest: her breasts stood high and full. Though not a hint of pale skin showed, they were as plump and round as two watermelons. Surely anyone's eyes would land on those two soft mounds first.
As if she had noticed Su Ke's gaze, the woman thrust her chest forward as if in challenge, showing off her ample curves. They looked ready to burst free at any moment, and her little pink top seemed on the verge of splitting.
"Uh!" Su Ke hurriedly looked away. His eyes traveled up along her neck, and he nearly spat out a mouthful of blood. She had the face of a young girl and an enormous chest, with a pair of bright, watery eyes. As her cherry-red lips touched while she spoke, they set his imagination racing.
"Your heart's racing, is it? Tell me, are you feeling all hot and bothered? Are you already wet?" Su Ke had a strong impression of the woman speaking, too. She looked around thirty, with a full figure and mature allure. As she spoke, she even reached out to touch the young-looking woman's butt.
"Sister Zheng, you're so mean! You're teasing me, but I saw you staring just now, too. Come on, tell us: is your diamond bachelor at home not satisfying you anymore?" The young-looking woman with the enormous chest quickly hopped away. Her ample breasts bounced as she turned to fire back at the mature woman.
"You little brat! I'll strip you and spank you!" The mature woman pounced like a hungry tiger, but the young-looking woman immediately danced away like a nimble fairy. They started playfully chasing each other around the third floor, and more people joined in. The atmosphere turned heated and suggestive once more. It truly was a riot of flowers, enough to dazzle the eye!
Su Ke was completely at a loss as he watched. One alluring figure after another fluttered about like butterflies among flowers, but all the chasing was just for show. Where was the stripping they'd promised? Where were the spankings? Why hadn't any of it happened!
"Don't mind them. They're all lonely and starved for affection, and they'd love to gobble you up!" Luo Feiyan held a bottle of mineral water and offered it to him.
But Su Ke's cheeks were flushed, and he was still staring blankly. He seemed not to have heard a word Luo Feiyan said.
"Hey! I'm talking to you, little pretty boy. Don't tell me you're already burning with desire?" Luo Feiyan had to wave the bottle of mineral water in front of Su Ke's eyes.
"Uh, Sister Yan, what did you say?" Su Ke had spaced out because he'd stolen a quick glance at the electronic display in the Flower Picking System. To his surprise, a huge block of densely packed notifications had suddenly appeared on it.
"Task: Receive one hug from a beautiful customer (Complete); Reward: 200 yuan."
"Please claim!"
"Task: Receive a second hug from a beautiful customer (Complete); Reward: 200 yuan."
"Please claim!"
"Task: Receive eight hugs from beautiful customers (Complete); Reward: 200 yuan."
"Please claim!"
He had actually completed this task eight times. At two hundred yuan each, that meant he'd just earned sixteen hundred yuan. Making money was ridiculously easy. Su Ke wasn't even bothering to wonder whether he was selling his body anymore. The yuan was real, after all.
"Come here. Let them make a fuss for a while. I want to talk to you about your pay!" As Luo Feiyan spoke, she lifted her arm and casually draped it around Su Ke's shoulders. The unique fragrance of a woman immediately drifted into his nose.
That wasn't even the worst of it. Luo Feiyan was tall, and when she put her arm around his shoulders, her proud, ample breasts pressed right against his arm.
They were springy and full. With every step, they squeezed, pressed, and bounced, constantly changing shape. Su Ke's heart raced, his breathing grew ragged, and his legs went weak. He was on the verge of collapsing into Luo Feiyan's arms.
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