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Chapter 22 Part 1 Café App and Office Front Desk
It was nearing four in the afternoon, the sun already beginning to sink.
The city was in that last lazy window before rush hour a quiet time to breathe after most of the day's work.
Beside a landscaped plaza sat a small café, a refuge where nearby office workers came to loaf.
Two carved white bistro tables, a few wrought‑iron chairs, two wine‑red parasols… behind the counter, aproned staff bustled as they served carefully brewed coffee to guests reading, scrolling on their phones, or chatting.
"Hey, Abin, did you see that beauty over there? I just brought her coffee she was swiping through that app on her phone."
"I saw when I took her order. So what? With looks like that, she must set a high price. Got any coupons left?"
"Nope. Last time I got a 50‑credit one and used it. Now it's just ones and twos useless."
The two clerks whispered, stealing glances at the beauty in the corner. She wore a mauve short shawl jacket over a white camisole that hugged her figure, a yellow knee‑length skirt, and black high boots.
Her makeup was professionally soft; her black hair followed the curve of her neck and shoulder.
She couldn't hear their gossip. She set down her phone, sipped the milk foam, and her brows relaxed, clearly pleased with the taste.
"Mmm, they weren't lying. Best 'Spring‑Source' charcoal roast beans tastes just like a 16‑ to 18‑year‑old's spring. Heehee no, of course not, that's just the milk foam; best cow's milk."
As she savored it, a notification popped up on her phone.
"Qiao Yuner, you have a companion invite: Ruyi Complex, 300 meters away, Building 3, Unit 1203, tel…"
"Someone accepted my price? Really?" She checked the address. "And at a nice complex too. Reviews: witty, humorous, strong build… ah, thrusting speed: 100 in 10 seconds…"
At that last line, she snorted, then quickly covered her mouth and glanced around. No one noticed.
"Alright, I'll take this one. Maybe I'll meet a handsome guy, like last time. Yay."
Cheered up, she paid, picked up the small bag in her right hand, slipped on her sunglasses, and swayed her waist as she walked toward the complex that had sent the invite.
Abin kept watching until she disappeared, then, unwilling to give up, pulled out his phone to refresh. "Nearby people… it's her. Qiao Yuner? Whoa asking 500! So expensive!"
"Hello, is this the invite? I'm Qiao Yuner, I'm here."
About fifteen minutes later, the beauty stepped out of the elevator on the 12th floor of Building 3 and knocked on 03.
The door opened at once and to her shock, three junior‑high‑aged schoolboys in uniform stood there.
"Pretty sis, come on, come in." Ignoring her wide‑eyed stare, they dragged her inside and slammed the door.
More boys were inside: short, tall, fat, thin eight in all, staring and drooling. She cursed inwardly.
"Haha, boss, your trick worked we got a real beauty."
"Thanks for taking our invite, sis."
"Didn't waste all that pocket money we saved."
"Wait! You didn't say there'd be this many!" As eight grinning faces closed in, she went pale and tried to bolt.
"Sis, we pooled our cash to try a beauty. You happened to be nearby and accepted. If there are many of us, that's because your price is high. And your profile says you don't mind group play," the "boss" smirked.
"Group play doesn't mean this many! And… who's the guy in your avatar?"
"My cousin. Handsome, right? Some of us are still virgins; we just want to 'open an account'. You accepted. If you back out now, it's a bad rating. And you can't run. Don't be so stiff; half‑grown boys 'like tigers and wolves' will make you love it. Enough nonsense hands on."
The "boss" spoke with a smoothness beyond his age clearly not his first time.
"No… let go!" It was useless. They lifted her onto the bed. Hands tore at her elegant clothes.
"Ah! My clothes are new don't tear them!" But boys have strength; tearing fabric meant nothing to them.
Sunlight washed the room. Her yellow skirt flew to the floor, jacket and camisole tossed aside; high boots sagged at the bedside.
Her pale‑purple printed bra and matching panties became trophies, each snatched up by a boy.
On the bed, the nude beauty stopped struggling, shut her eyes, and turned her face away, unable to change her fate.
"Damn app. Second time trying it, and I get played."
The boys ignored her thoughts, only staring and clicking their tongues.
"Wow, sis's body is better than Teacher Ren's."
"Way better longer legs, bigger chest, pinker little pussy."
"Forget Teacher Ren, this is much more fun. I'll go first; you all wait."
The "boss" hoisted up her legs and, with no foreplay, shoved himself in.
"Ah… no… so thick!" The intrusion made her arch her waist and chest, but greedy hands clamped down on her breasts and pinned her.
"Mmm… getting gangbanged… so unlucky… hate it… feels… so good…"
The "boss" grinned. "You accepted because of the '100 in 10', right? I'll tell you at least that line is true." He grabbed those proud peaks and pounded away.
Moans, the slap of flesh, and boys' laughter filled the room.
Off to the side, a phone screen lit up: "You have completed a companion booking. 500 credits have been transferred to your account."
At three, I rode the elevator up, watching the numbers climb to 12. I glanced at my reflection in the mirrored panel to check my face; I didn't want to look disheveled, though I hadn't slept much recently.
But on 15, as the doors opened, sounds that made my brow twitch hit my ears.
"Mr. Chen, ah… ah… Ms. Yuan… ah… wait… she's… in the office waiting for you… ahh… newspaper… ahh… hurry… big cock, fuck me… harder… I'm a slut… a slut… I want…!"
Pushing open the office door, I heard Xiao Wei at the front desk crying out. The not‑yet‑20‑year‑old cutie was bent over the reception counter under a tall, dark, robust man, a sweaty towel around his neck obviously a laborer. The black‑and‑white contrast hit the eye.
Xiao Wei braced herself on the counter, reddish‑brown hair swaying with each thrust; the man's hands mauled her small, perky breasts.
I nodded in greeting, then noticed a handcart beside six water jugs. I took the newspaper and asked, "Big bro, you delivering water?"
"Yeah… Mr. Chen… I deliver… haha… this slut is great. Perky tits, stripped her… hot, tight hole… slutty, right?" He grinned, flashing yellow teeth, and smacked her ass.
"So good… master… come more… ah… fuck me… ah… Mr. Chen, fuck me too… Xiao Wei wants you…" She lifted her ass higher. The water man beamed.
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