She then grabbed some wet wipes and wiped herself down there before carefully cleaning up Luis.
She was supposed to use hot towels to clean the guests, but she didn't prepare any in advance, so she just used paper towels instead.
Luis let the girl clean him up while he closed his eyes to rest.
After cleaning up, the girl lay on top of Luis and said, "Boss, you're amazing! I felt so good just now, I love you so much."
Luis opened his eyes, a smile playing on his lips. "You're done having fun, or do you want me to pay? You like me so much, why don't you just pay for it for me?"
The girl smiled and said, "Sure, it's only a few hundred dollars. If the boss is willing, I'll support you, as long as you can make me happy."
"No." Luis immediately shook his head. "Let's forget it. I'm not comfortable with long-term development. I only come here today because the demand is relatively high."
He spoke frankly and directly, without beating around the bush. Although he didn't look down on prostitutes, he wouldn't allow himself to have feelings for one.
Moreover, he had no intention of persuading prostitutes to reform themselves.
The girl's face darkened for a moment, then she immediately smiled and said, "Okay, then boss, can we add each other on WhatsApp? We can contact each other when we have time."
"No need." Luis got up and started getting dressed. "I don't think I'll need it in the future."
With the system, Luis didn't think he would ever lack women again. Why not find a decent woman or a virgin? Why get entangled with a prostitute?
Rejected again, the girl's expression darkened slightly, but she still smiled and said, "Fine."
"Boss, why are you putting on your clothes? Aren't we supposed to do it twice? I haven't served you yet."
"I don't want to do it anymore, just once is enough." Luis finished dressing and prepared to leave. "I'm leaving first, I'll go directly to the front desk to pay, you don't need to worry about me."
"By the way, be careful on your way home tonight, and watch your safety."
Without waiting for the girl to say anything, Luis opened the door and went out, then immediately turned back and asked for her phone number.
He was just reminding her but he immediately regretted it.
Will he suffer some backlash...
Those prophets in cultivation novels cough up blood if they reveal some secrets.
It is said that revealing heavenly secrets and helping people avoid calamities in advance will have a backlash.
Now, Luis wanted to test it first.
If he didn't test it, and later, due to not understanding, he helped someone avoid a life-threatening situation, but the backlash caused him to lose half his life, then it would not be worth it.
I will take her phone number...
Then, call her later to check on her situation.
If the girl survives the disaster and he don't suffer any backlash, it would be good.
He paid for the entire thing at the front desk and left satisfied.
After going downstairs, he found a snack shop, ordered some barbecue, ate a bowl of fried rice, and took a taxi home.
Back home, Luis set an alarm for 3:30 a.m., lay in bed, and pondered how to complete the first task given to him by the system, as well as his future life plans.
Exhausted after using his ability once, he soon fell asleep.
The first day of transmigration...
Very Sucessful...
I Just hope this is not some dream....
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"Ring ring..." The alarm clock rang on time, waking Luis from his deep sleep.
He immediately opened his eyes and looked at the time on his phone.
The panel said that something would happen to the girl at 3:36 AM tomorrow. When Luis went to solicit prostitutes, it was around 8 PM.
So, after midnight, it would be tomorrow, which is only about six hours before the incident.
He stared at the time and waited for a while. Around four o'clock, he got through to the girl on the phone.
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Yesterday, 9 PM
Maple Forest Evening Leisure Club.
The girl bid farewell to Luis with a sense of loss, rested alone in her room for a while, took a shower, and then went to the front desk to finish her shift.
She had been momentarily attracted to Luis.
He was good-looking, the right height, and most importantly, his penis was big enough. In just a few minutes, he had brought her to an unprecedented peak.
If a man like that had agreed to her request, she would have genuinely been willing to support him.
The girls working here, and everyone in her circle were the same, aren't they all keeping a man on the side, or going to clubs during their breaks to find a male model to enjoy being served?
They called it dating, but in truth, it was no different from keeping a man for themselves.
It's no different from keeping a gigolo.
Those men would lie around all day, ask for money when they ran out, and come to bed only when they wanted sex.
She didn't see it as being cheap. It was just a way to feel wanted, to remind herself that even if she sold her body, there were still men willing to be with her.
Who didn't want to feel like a good girl once in a while?
Unfortunately, Luis didn't like her.
However, she was not bothered too much and started caring less.
Despite being a prostitute, she could easily attract men by dressing up and going out during the day.
It was just that finding someone who truly moved her wasn't easy.
At first, she had a bit of a crush on him, but he refused to add her on WhatsApp, told her to be careful when she went home at night, and then asked for her phone number.
That's really weird....
When, she quickly finished her shift and returned to the lounge, there were dozens of women's in their twenties and thirties dressed provocatively, with their breasts exposed, legs wide open, and their underwear showing.
"Sheila, did you just run into a big dick? I was passing by when I went to the toilet and I heard you moaning so loudly. I thought you were going to be fucked to death."
"You're full of foul language and nonsense. If you weren't a woman, who would believe that a woman could say such rude things?" Another girl immediately said
"At least this long and this thick," Sheila gestured.
"Damn, I almost got fucked to death just now, but it was really amazing." Sheila said savoring the memory.
"Look at you, acting all slutty." Another girl sneered, "It's not like you've never seen a big dick before, yet you're acting like this."
"Damn it, you'll see once you try it. What's the point of telling you?" Sheila said with a disdainful look.
"A big dick is useless; it also has to be hard enough and last a long time. Otherwise, it'll feel like a slug when you put it in, and it won't even stop the itch. I met one yesterday who was bigger than the one you just mentioned, and he ejaculated in less than a minute. What bad luck."
Everyone burst into laughter, and then they started talking about the clients they'd had, saying this client had a lot of tricks up their sleeve, that client ejaculated prematurely…
These things are secrets to men, but to these women who have had intimate contact with them, they are just topics of conversation over tea.
Especially those who, after drinking, try to persuade prostitutes to reform, speak their minds, or play the victim, will become a recurring topic of conversation among them.
Often, at the end of the conversation, they'll add a finishing touch, "Idiot!"
So never get emotionally involved with a slutty bitch, unless... there is no unless!
After get off work, tonight, including Luis, Sheila worked together for a total of 4 hours.
Luis made her feel good and opened her up, which caused her to have no feeling afterward. Even the customers felt like they were poking a tattered cloth.
Exhausted, Sheila left work early at 3 a.m., changed her clothes, grabbed her bag, and slowly walked towards her rented apartment.
There's an alleyway when you pass the apartment building. The streetlights in that alley have been broken for the past few days, and she didn't know when they'll be fixed.
She used to feel tense every time she passed by that place, but after walking through it so many times, she had grown used to it. Now it no longer stirred anything in her.
But today, just as she was about to step into the alley, she suddenly remembered what Luis had said to her before he left.
"Be careful on your way home tonight!"
She hadn't really paid attention to it before, and had even almost forgotten about it, but now that she was here, those words seemed to echo in her ears, making her feel uneasy.
Looking around, it was already 3:30. There were still some snack shops nearby with their lights on, while the other shops had long since closed for the night.