Chapter 5

"Brother Jin, this isn't okay..."

I pushed him away with all my strength.

"I'm... I'm sorry, I... I got too excited, don't be mad."

Brother Jin looked at me with a face full of regret, apologizing repeatedly.

I looked at him timidly, knowing that everything he had just done was a normal male reaction.

"Qin Qin, don't be angry; here's a thousand yuan as an apology for what just happened."

As he spoke, he took out a stack of money from his wallet and placed it on the table.

"Now I'll behave and drink milk, okay?"

Looking at Brother Jin's sincere face, then back at the money, I silently nodded.

I took a deep breath and once again lay back on the bed.

Brother Jin bent over and brought his head close to my chest, opening his mouth.

But he didn't latch on immediately; instead, he gently licked around my nipple with his tongue.

Instantly, a tingling sensation overwhelmed me, making me involuntarily squeeze my legs together.

This time Brother Jin really did behave, sucking on my nipple gently like an infant.

"Gurgle, gurgle..."

I could clearly hear the sound of him swallowing the milk.

While eating, his other hand wrapped around my waist, truly like a child, eagerly enjoying his meal.

Feeding an adult was completely different from feeding an infant; the comfortable feeling made my entire body go limp.

After a while, I felt Brother Jin begin teasing my nipple with his tongue again, sending heat throughout my body.

I wanted to get away, but he held onto my waist so tightly that I couldn't move.

Under his relentless stimulation, my bodily reactions grew increasingly intense.

Even Brother Jin's body started reacting.

I saw his groin slowly swelling, pitching a small tent, and eventually, it was pressing right against my thigh.

This was my first time being prodded by a strange man's thing; a wave of shame washed over me, making me wish I could crawl into a hole and hide.

Brother Jin seemed like a child who couldn't get enough, showing no sign of stopping.

And my arousal was getting worse; I had even started to secrete fluids, dampening my underwear.

That wet feeling was very uncomfortable.

What surprised me even more was that Brother Jin, who had promised to behave, began to let his hands wander again.

I felt his hand moving slowly down from my waist to my thigh.

The inner side of my thigh is a particularly sensitive area, and his touch made my body tense up, getting wetter.

I almost couldn't hold back a moan.

I knew I couldn't let him continue, or else I would be consumed by fire.

I grabbed his hand and said with a trembling voice, "Brother Jin, don't... don't."

At that moment, Brother Jin seemed to snap back to reality, saying embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, I... I'm used to it."

I took the chance to pull down my top and bra and scooted backwards.

Brother Jin looked very calm, as if he was accustomed to this kind of reaction from me.

"Then... then I'll be leaving."

Seeing that Brother Jin had finished, I straightened out my clothes and prepared to leave.

However, Brother Jin stopped me.

"Qin Qin, I... I'll give you more money; can I have a go with you?"

Brother Jin took out a stack of money and waved it in front of me.

Hearing this, my mind buzzed, going blank.

I never expected him to say something like this; didn't Ling Jie say this client was of high quality?

Thankfully, he didn't force me, because as a weak woman, I really wouldn't know what to do.

Seeing I hadn't walked away immediately, Brother Jin added, "Qin Qin, I know you need money, and this is two thousand yuan. Just nod, and it's all yours."

I hesitated for a moment, but eventually, I shook my head, turned back to him, and said seriously, "Brother Jin, I'm not for sale, sorry."

With that, I left the room without looking back.

After exiting the hotel, I finally exhaled a long breath.

I clutched the money tightly in my hand, with tears of grievance welling up in my eyes.

Is this what the world of the rich is like?

Do they think they can buy anything with money?

Yes, we are poor.

But we have principles.

Not every woman will sell her body for money.

After taking a taxi back to Ling Jie's company, she seemed excited when she saw me, quickly coming over to grab my hand.

"Qin Qin, how did it go? Was it smooth?"

I looked at her and said somewhat angrily, "Ling Jie, didn't you say those clients were well-behaved? But... but why did he ask me to do that kind of thing?"

Ling Jie was startled at first, then sighed helplessly and took me to her office, pouring me a glass of water.

After we sat down, she said, "Ah... Qin Qin, nobody's perfect. Some clients may indeed make rude requests, but you just have to refuse them."

"He didn't force you, right?"

I nodded silently, saying nothing.

Ling Jie continued, "I'll remember this time, and next time, I'll make things clear to the clients beforehand."

"We women have principles, and we can't do just anything for money."

"If we meet clients who won't behave, we'll just blacklist them and never cooperate again."

Her words made me feel a bit better, and I had to admit that Ling Jie was really nice and considerate of us.

After chatting briefly with Ling Jie, I prepared to go home.

Once home, I pulled out the money and my eyes grew moist.

From that day on, I would be able to make more money; I could repay my debts faster and spend more time with my child, to give him a better life.

Thinking of my son's adorable face, tears fell silently.

I composed myself and prepared to go to Mr. Li's house to nurse the baby.

But on the way there, my mind was in turmoil.

Because I didn't know if I should agree if Mr. Li wanted to breastfeed again.

Wrestling with my thoughts, I soon arrived at Mr. Li's house.

To my relief, the person who opened the door wasn't Mr. Li, but a maid in her fifties.