Chapter 4

Ling Jie stared at my breasts with a strange look in her eyes that made my skin crawl.

I said anxiously, "Ling Jie, I... I want to find a respectable job."

Ling Jie smiled, rubbing her plump hands together as she spoke, "Don't be scared, little sister, and don't misunderstand, all the jobs here are respectable. Plus, the hours are very flexible, and the salary will definitely satisfy you."

There's an old saying, 'Don't slap a smiling face,' and with Ling Jie always grinning, I could only frown and ask dubiously, "Do you have any part-time jobs?"

Ling Jie's smile grew even wider, "Rest assured, the job I'm thinking of for you is totally respectable part-time work. With such great assets, why not squeeze a little juice for me to see first? Then, I'll tell you the details."

At these words, I was taken aback and asked, "What does 'juice' have to do with part-time work?"

"Well..." Ling Jie's eyes wandered as she chuckled, "Don't worry, girl. Would I deceive you? Just do as I say, and I guarantee, you'll get a high-paying and easy job."

I was still hesitant, but Ling Jie had already brought over a cup.

Though confused, I also wanted to know what this so-called high-paying job was all about.

After all, I came out to make money, and I didn't want to miss this opportunity.

So, I turned to the side and squeezed a little 'juice' into the cup she had given me and handed it to her.

She took the cup and scrutinized it carefully, even dipping her finger in to rub a little and examine it.

Then, satisfied, she nodded her head enthusiastically, clasped my hand with her chubby palm, and smiled, "My dear sister, your milk is so good. Have you ever thought of being a wet nurse for someone else?"

The moment she mentioned 'wet nurse,' I instantly understood what she meant.

So, I nodded and said, "I'm currently a wet nurse for a little baby."

Seeing that I was already in the trade, Ling Jie's eyes curled into crescents, "That's wonderful, since it's all just nursing. Would you mind nursing a bigger child?"

"A bigger child?" I was stunned for a moment. Do children still need milk when they're grown?

After thinking it over, I shook my head and said with difficulty, "Ling Jie, I just want to do some housekeeping work. I'm afraid I can't handle any more than that."

Ling Jie spoke with some regret, "It's such a waste for you to clean houses with your qualifications. Besides, you might make at most two thousand yuan a month. So, I plan to show you a clear path, to continue being a wet nurse!"

"And, the money you can make is ten times, even dozens of times what you'd earn in housekeeping."

The thought of earning more money stirred me, so I curiously asked, "How 'big' are these children?"

"Well..." Ling Jie wrung her hands, pausing before saying, "Some are in their twenties, others in their forties."

"What!?"

My eyes widened in disbelief, doubting I had heard correctly.

Twenty or thirty years old, and still called children?

She... was actually suggesting that I nurse grown men!?

In my mind, I saw Boss Li's greedy gaze, and immediately the idea of refusal sprang up.

But before I could speak, Ling Jie said, "My dear sister, we charge per session for nursing adults, with prices starting at a thousand yuan each time. With your plentiful and quality 'milk,' I see no problem with you nursing two clients a day."

"You could make two thousand a day, which is half a month's salary in housekeeping."

At her words, I fell silent.

This price was much higher than the three thousand yuan a month offered by Boss Li. If I could nurse someone every day, wouldn't I be earning tens of thousands a month?

In just a few months, I could clear all the debts at home!

Ling Jie, ever the slick operator, saw that I didn't outright refuse and continued, "Girl, we're both women, and I know you're out here to make money."

"It's nursing either way. Who cares who it's for? When kids grow up, aren't they just adults?"

"Moreover, we're all legitimate here, I assure you the clients won't do anything inappropriate to you."

"Just put your heart at ease."

To be honest, the pay was indeed tempting.

But if my husband found out, what would he think of me?

At that moment, my mind was in turmoil, unsure whether I should take the job.

Ling Jie was truly experienced. Seeing my conflicted expression, she started working on persuading me again, "And let me tell you, it's not just us who don't want this known; the clients are the ones who are most afraid of people finding out. So you really don't need to feel guilty!"

Just then, a woman walked in from outside.

She immediately spoke up, "Her name is Xiao Hong, and she's our full-time wet nurse. You can ask her yourself about her monthly income. Isn't it great? Isn't it totally up to you whether you nurse or not?"

I looked at Xiao Hong and asked curiously, "Can you really make that much money each time?"

She smiled and casually pulled out a wad of cash from her bag, "Of course. Look, this is the nine hundred yuan I just earned."

"Considering your situation, which is so much better than mine – big breasts, ample milk, young and pretty – I think if you became a wet nurse, your price should start at least at a thousand yuan!"

Earning a thousand just for nursing?

My breathing quickened; it was indeed very profitable. I could see my family's debts being paid off, and then a happy life together with my husband and child...

It was at that moment Ling Jie's phone rang, and she stepped out with her mobile.

After a while, she returned, excitedly saying to me, "My good sister, you're in luck. An old customer just called me, wanting to pay a high price for premium 'milk.'

"With the quality of your 'milk,' the customer will surely be satisfied."

Before I could respond, Ling Jie added, "Girl, hear me out first."

"The customer is willing to pay this amount."

She held up three fingers as she spoke.

"Girl, three thousand yuan! It's just a matter of a few minutes, what a deal."

"Just think of it as doing me a favor, please take it."

"Hiss..."

I took in a breath of surprise; such an amount of money was something I'd never even dare to dream about.

My husband works hard every day, toiling in the wind and sun, and he only makes a salary of five or six thousand yuan a month.

And here I was, just feeding someone milk and I could make three thousand yuan, even if the one being fed was an adult, and it seemed so unfair to me...

After much hesitation, I finally couldn't resist the temptation of money and nodded in agreement.

Ling Jie instructed me to go directly to room 520 at the Hongyun Hotel where the client would be waiting for me.

She briefly explained the process, reminding me to get the money first, cash only.

Not to worry about anything else; this boss was someone with a special identity, very principled.

So, I took a taxi and arrived at the entrance of the Hongyun Hotel in just over ten minutes.

The splendid decoration inside the hotel made me somewhat uncomfortable, but the receptionist greeted me warmly, "Miss, are you here to check in, or do you already have a room?"

I lowered my head, embarrassed, "It's been booked, room 520!"

After I announced the room number, the receptionist's attitude immediately became respectful, even personally escorting me to the elevator and pressing the floor button for me.

I rode the elevator alone to the fifth floor and quickly found room 520 following the room numbers. I took a deep breath and pressed the doorbell.

Not long after, the door of the room opened.

The man who answered was a man in his forties with a bald head. He wasn't very tall and a bit plump, with a big beer belly and a somewhat fierce look about his face.

Fortunately, he was fairly agreeable when he spoke. Seeing me, he nodded in satisfaction and grinned, revealing his teeth, "You're Qin Qin, right? Ling Jie said this is your first time doing this?"

I replied, both nervous and shy, "Yes, boss!"

He waved his hand, signaling me to enter, then said to me, "Just call me Brother Jin."

I followed him into the room, twisting and turning, and as I seemed somewhat restrained, he started to make small talk, "Are you new around here? What does your husband do?"

Brother Jin's questions made me relax a little. Not daring to make eye contact, I said with my head down, "Yes, I just arrived here. My husband works at a construction site."

After he heard that, he "hmm" and then his gaze began to appraise my Mi Tao, and I felt a chill inside from his direct stare.

After all, it was my first time doing something like this, and I was so nervous I trembled.

Seeing how uncertain I appeared, Brother Jin, far from being upset, grew excited and pulled out three thousand yuan from his wallet and handed it to me, "Qin Qin, take this money."

"You know the rules Ling Jie told you, right? Then let's get started!"

I took the money with trembling hands, didn't even count it, and stuffed it into my pocket. Then, at Brother Jin's request, I lay on the bed on my side.

Brother Jin lay down next to me and glanced at my chest before giving me a look.

I took a deep breath and, under intense nervousness, slowly took off my shirt.

When I slid off my shirt, Brother Jin's eyes immediately brightened.

I knew it was a basic physiological response for a man.

After removing my shirt, I slowly unhooked my bra...

The moment my bra was undone, my full and firm Mi Tao was completely released, bouncing out from under my clothes.

In the dim light, I could see the greed and desire in Brother Jin's eyes.

He rubbed his hands together, trembling with excitement, "Qin Qin, your Mi Tao is so beautiful, big and round, the most perfect I have ever seen..."

Shyly lowering my head, my heart nearly leapt from my throat.

But the next second, Brother Jin suddenly lunged at me, grasping my Mi Tao with both hands.

"Ah..."

I was startled, afraid he might do something inappropriate.

"Don't be afraid, I...I just want to touch, I won't do anything else," Brother Jin's voice trembled slightly.

"So big, so round. If only my wife had Mi Tao like these."

As he spoke, he actually began to knead them.

And... it was my most sensitive cherry.

That instant, an indescribable pleasure surged through my body, making me weak all over.

"Mmm... Brother Jin, no...don't..."

I tried to push him away, but my body was so weak I couldn't muster any strength.

"Please...please, don't do this..."

"Ah..."

I didn't want to cry out, but the intense stimulus left me with no other choice.

Accompanied by my enticing voice, Brother Jin's movements became even more forceful...