White smoke filled the small room. A pink "immersion heater" was stuck upside down in a water bottle, making a "poof, poof" sound, as boiling water splashed out continuously.
Next to the boiling water, a beautiful and sexy woman was lying on a milky-white lounge chair. A pink silk pajamas tightly wrapped her hot and alluring figure. The neckline drooped low on the chair, revealing a patch of snow-white skin, and the outlines of two towering peaks were faintly visible, with a dark red ravine in between.
The sexy beauty was engrossed in reading a "Virtual World" magazine, her pretty face flushed with red, seemingly forgetting everything around her.
That's right, she is my boss—Xu Lin, the owner of a small underground foot massage center in the city!
The reason I say underground is because there are countless foot massage centers like this in the city, with dozens on a single street. However, they usually open for business after 8 PM, making them legal businesses that can't see the sunlight.
Everyone who opens this kind of foot massage center has a tacit understanding: they generally open their doors after eight o'clock, waiting for customers to arrive. After ten o'clock—when the police have finished work and gone home to sleep with their wives—each foot massage center will have its girls put on bathrobes and sit on the sofas in the hall. Passersby can often see the girls' snow-white bodies through the large glass doors, and even more lewd people can lower their heads a little to see the color of the girls' underwear.
Under this kind of physical temptation, men with weak self-control who return home late will always find it hard to resist their desires and can't help but come in to see what the girls' skills are like. Of course, there are also those who drool and stare at the glass door without paying.
Our foot massage center is not big, but not small either. Not including Xu Lin, there are five girls and one genuine foot therapist. As for me, I am the only male in the center, and my responsibilities are simple: I do some of the heavier work. Sometimes I even wash the girls' clothes. The reason is simple: they are responsible for serving the customers, and I am responsible for serving them. Fortunately, they have not made any excessive demands of me so far.
In addition to this, I also shoulder a great task, which is to solicit customers!
Without a doubt, soliciting customers is illegal, so I am usually very shy. Under normal circumstances, my performance is at most one or two people a week. The most outrageous thing is that I didn't get even one in a month.
Roughly calculated, I have been here for almost half a year. My income has been consistently in a state of not being able to eat my fill but not starving to death either. Xu Lin is quite nice to her employees and sometimes jokes around with everyone. As for why she is in this line of work, I have no idea.
I looked at the steaming "immersion heater" and put down the "E-sports Guide" in my hand while lying on another lounge chair:
"Sister Lin, you can pull it out now. The water is splashing out!"
"..."
Silence. Xu Lin remained motionless, still reading her "Virtual World" magazine.
"Sister Lin, pull it out. It's screaming so loudly. If you don't pull it out, it will break!"
"..."
Still very quiet.
I raised my voice: "Sister Lin, it'll go soft if you don't pull it out!"
After a moment of silence... "Boom!"
A delicate Pillow smashinghit me on the head. Xu Lin glared at me with her beautiful eyes and said, "Pull it out yourself. It's not mine!"
Damn! I suddenly remembered that I paid for this "immersion heater" myself!
Xu Lin looked at the book in her hand and said to me, "Hey, Little Lin! Go wake those girls up. I have something I need to discuss with them. You come in and listen too. It may be related to our future lives."
I nodded. Although I didn't understand what was going on, I still went to wake up the girls who were still sleeping.
Inside the lounge, five or six girls were lying haphazardly on the joined beds. The only one who was a little more reserved was Lu Xuehan, who was sleeping in the innermost part. She is the foot therapist here and the only MM who is not a prostitute.
"Hey, wake up, everyone!"
"Lin Fan, are you looking for death! You disturbed Gu Nai Nai's good dream!"
My position is not high, so the MMs often vent their anger on me.
"The boss has something to say. Anyone who doesn't arrive in five minutes will be fined 500!"
"Ah!!"
In a flurry of chaos, the MMs didn't even bother to put on their underwear. They simply wrapped themselves in blankets and rushed to Xu Lin's room.
I frowned. Lu Xuehan, who was sleeping in the innermost part, didn't make any movements. She just pulled the blanket to her chest, looking at me timidly, a touch of blush on her delicate face.
"Lu Xuehan, why aren't you going to the meeting? Aren't you afraid of being fined?"
I am not disgusted with beautiful women, but I am a little allergic to Lu Xuehan's beauty, because she is not a prostitute, so I can only look at her. The other MMs are different. If I don't tease them, they will tease me. After all, I am quite good-looking... Lu Xuehan bit her rosy lips and said softly, "Can... can you go out for a while? I'm not wearing any clothes..."
I was stunned for a moment. This girl actually sleeps without clothes? It seems that she has really been corrupted by the others!
"Then hurry up. It's very important..."
I quickly closed the door. I don't know why, but every time I face Lu Xuehan, I always feel uncomfortable. It's not the feeling of a young boy meeting his favorite girl, but because I always feel that Lu Xuehan shouldn't be in such an unclean place... Then what about me? Why am I here?
I shook my head and didn't think about it anymore. There are some things I don't want to mention anymore, lest I even lose the mood to look at beautiful women.
I poured a glass of water at the water dispenser in the corridor and looked at the endless stream of pedestrians outside. This prosperous world—seems to have abandoned me...
"Hey, aren't you going to the meeting yet?"
Lu Xuehan's voice is very sweet, the type of a little girl.
I looked back and found that she had already put on a light yellow pajamas. Her plump and erect breasts were still full of vitality even under such loose clothes. Her pink figure, combined with Lu Xuehan's snow-white face and beautiful and lively eyes, always made people feel that she was very tender.
Maybe I was looking too intently, Lu Xuehan's face turned red. She glared at me and walked towards Xu Lin's room.