Chapter 32 The little devil makes trouble
"I was released from prison on medical parole. Can I have money with me?" I said.
"I can pay for the suit, but you have to repay me with your flesh." Millennium Girl said with a wicked smile.
I ignored her, but the little devil in me was more than happy to trance out in an attempt to suppress it so that I could make a fool of myself right then and there.
When Millennium Girl saw that I didn't answer, she said, "I was joking." This is the reserve that women should have. She said this because she was afraid that I would reject her and lose face.
I blurted out: "I made such a big sacrifice, it should be you who repay me with your own flesh."
Millennium Girl smiled, and her smile was very meaningful: "I have no objection."
That's not right. It seems that I have fallen into the trap of the Millennium Girl. Is there any fundamental difference between me paying her a favor and her paying me a favor?
The little devil in me was happy. In order to prevent myself from making a bigger embarrassment, I hurriedly said: "Let's go buy a suit first."
Time was not urgent. I chatted with the Millennium girl while shopping. I found that besides loving money, the Millennium girl was very talkative with me in other aspects.
Finally came to the clothing store. I originally planned to choose clothes by myself, but the Millennium girl said, "Let me help you choose. It is more in line with women's vision of handsome men."
I heard these words very well. If I want the Millennium girl to repay me with her body, it would be inappropriate if I don't win her favor. She should choose it herself. It must be her favorite and can reflect my handsomeness. Neither I nor the little devil in me agrees.
The reality is very skinny. I never thought that I would fall into the trap of the Millennium Girl again.
Her philosophy is to only choose the cheap ones, not the right ones. After all, it was her money that was spent, and she felt bad.
I had already agreed to let her choose a suit for me, could I still go back on my word? Even if she regrets it, the money bag is in her hands, is it possible for her to agree?
The total price of a complete suit from inside to outside is 100 US dollars. Just for this, the Millennium Girl is still distressed.
As the saying goes, people rely on clothes, and Buddha relies on gold. Millennium Girl looked at me up and down with admiring eyes, and praised with satisfaction: "It's indeed good, you are very handsome."
But the sales clerk on the side didn’t think so and sighed, because this is a high-end suit store. I thought the Millennium girl was wearing Italian handmade clothes and choosing a suit for her boyfriend (who mistakenly thought I was her boyfriend, which is normal) , you should be generous with your sales, and you can get a good sales commission. Unexpectedly, Millennium Girl chose the cheapest set after discount for me.
Millennium Girl not only personally selected a suit for me, she also stood opposite me and arranged my bow tie with her own hands.
The jade hands are slender and perfect, and the distance is very close. The French brand-name perfume exuding from the Millennium Girl's body is even more refreshing. In particular, her vacuum-packed 36F breasts are rippling.
I'm dizzy, I'm really dizzy, I can't suppress the little devil in my heart anymore.
It seems that the Millennium Girl didn't notice my reaction, so it's better not to. She whispered to me: "Go to the dressing room and I will help you sort out your clothes."
I was numbly held by Millennium Girl's hand and entered the dressing room. The door was still open, but Millennium Girl tried to close it, so I said, "Just take it with you."
Millennium Girl didn’t object either.
After agreeing to help me sort out my clothes, Millennium Girl kept about a foot away from me and looked at my face with a smile.
The Millennium Girl kept looking at me like this, and I felt embarrassed and asked, "What's wrong, am I handsome?"
Millennium Girl shook her head first, then nodded quickly, moved her eyes downward, and continued to smile.
I followed the Millennium Girl's gaze and looked at my body. My face turned red and my expression was very unnatural. The trousers are relatively tight. My current image is really embarrassing. Without the restraints of clothes, there would definitely be no problem if a certain important organ of my body pressed against the Millennium Girl standing opposite me.
Millennium Girl didn't mean to laugh at me, she said: "You are blushing and shy."
At this time, I was so embarrassed that I could dig out a large flat with four bedrooms and two living rooms with my toes. But the little devil in me encouraged me to lock the door to the locker room quickly.
At this time, I definitely can't go out to meet people, and Millennium Girl is not bold enough to have a hearty battle for 300 rounds.
Millennium Girl is waiting for me to calm down to a normal state so that I can leave the suit shop as soon as possible.
The waiting time was boring. Millennium Girl is a human being and she cannot remain still. She would change her posture slightly from time to time so that she would not be too tired to stand.
But in a confined space, facing a beautiful young model, how can the little devil be calmed down? To pass the waiting time, the Millennium girl asked: "Are you single?"
The little devil in me is not happy with my current reply: "I'm married."
It seemed that Millennium Girl was a little disappointed, but I quickly added without thinking: "I have only been married for less than half a year, and I only had one night in the bridal chamber." I also emphasized: "Only this time, other than that, I swear, I have never touched any woman again, including the woman who broke my body."
I was surprised by my wording. Even my wife was ashamed to mention it and used the word woman instead.
"I understand." Millennium Girl's eyes became tender.
There seemed to be no more topics to talk about. It was quiet, extremely quiet, but my heart was like fire, almost melting me.
I don’t know how long it took, but my reaction showed no signs of fading. In order to suppress the impulse of the little devil in my heart, I deliberately put my hands behind my back, clasped them tightly, and dug my nails into my flesh, maybe very deeply. It hurt, but I didn't feel it.
As time went on, not only did my reaction not subside, I also had a nosebleed. There was a knock on the door outside the locker room. It was obvious that we had been in there for a long time. Millennium Girl replied: "Just wait a little longer."
If it stays like this, even if the store closes, I will still be like this. I said, "Can you turn your back and not move?"
Millennium Girl smiled lightly, turned around without answering. When she turned around, she handed me a tissue and said, "Please wipe your nose."
With the cooperation of Millennium Girl, I finally defeated the little devil.
When she left the store, it was already getting late. Millennium Girl looked after her: "After introducing you to that damn ghost, you can leave. When my phone rings, you must come and help me out as soon as possible."
I nodded.
When the lanterns come on, the streets are very busy.
It's because I'm too behind the times, or I haven't seen the world. Maybe it's because I'm too busy working in this city on weekdays.
I never expected that there is a Michelin-starred Western-style restaurant in this city.
Entering the store, Millennium Girl and I chose a quieter place to sit down. After all, we were meeting with local officials and we didn’t like to be too high-profile. In fact, I originally wanted to enter the private room, which is more private, but since it was my first time to go to a Michelin-starred Western-style restaurant, I didn't make a reservation. There were not many private rooms and it was full today.
After not waiting for too long, that is, nearly an hour later than the scheduled time, the official finally arrived.
That guy really doesn't look good, he's just a fat guy.
After humbly taking my seat, I introduced the fat man: "This is our company's top young model, whose stage name is Millennium Girl. The company is currently planning her entry into the entertainment industry. The script has been selected, and the director and other entire teams have also It’s all decided, just waiting to choose a good and auspicious day to start shooting.”
What else did I want to say? Apparently the fat man thought I was in the way, so he waved his hand and motioned for me to get out as soon as possible.
I said tactfully, "Wish you a nice dinner." I had to leave.
When I left the Michelin Hotel, I suddenly spotted a person that I really didn't want to see. I was very curious as to why this person appeared here. I didn't dare to face this person, so I lowered my head and left the Michelin restaurant in a hurry.
I don't have anything to do with eating, because I have a prior agreement with Millennium Girl that I need to come to the rescue so that she can get out of trouble, and I don't dare to leave too far.
The most annoying thing is that I have no money and I have no chance to eat anything.
Wandering on the street, I was looking for death because I escaped by knocking the deputy warden unconscious. Although I definitely want to go back, I don’t want to be too ostentatious at this time. It's better to be careful.
What I didn't know: Someone was already watching me, and there were more than one.
Chapter 33 Facing a Love Rival
