There were three girls in this room, dressed in extremely charming attire, and the key was that each person had their own unique charm.
Some look mature and enchanting, with figures like ripe peaches that seemed to come out of the water with just a gentle touch; Some might look petite and immature, but they had astonishing sizes and were typical of childlike breasts. Some had a cold and cynical high-end face, with a slender body of about 1.8 meters and a perfect body proportion. Jack had some impression of her, it seemed that she was a very famous model with over five million online fans. At the moment of seeing them, Jack's gaze was inevitably a bit wandering, not knowing where to land. He couldn't help but exclaim, 'The way wealthy people enjoy themselves is high-end and very professional!' He walked towards the room with a gun, and the three girls huddled in fear in the corner.
Some were sad, some were pitiful, and some had a look of disgust.
The combination of these complex emotions actually made men more excited.
"Truly professional! Just one action and gaze can touch people's hearts."
If it were a regular LSP, I was afraid I couldn't control myself at this point.
But if Jack came, the result would be slightly different.
He glanced at the three people and said, 'Are you hooker?'
When the three girls heard this address, their faces instantly turned very ugly.
"How can you falsely accuse someone of being innocent for no reason? We are not hooker, we are guests here, we are guests."
Jack glanced at their bodies, and the meaning in their eyes was self-evident.
Who made guests dress like this? Could it be the traditional culture of the family.
This sentence was ironic, and the three girls immediately felt a little embarrassed and reached out to cover it up.
But there were too many places they expose, their hands can't cover them at all, even in the live streaming field, it's very explosive.
Jack pulled over a chair from the side and sat across from the three people, his gun swaying slightly.
"Tell me, where did you all come from?"
Although these three women were very beautiful and had very hot figures, if you guessed correctly, they were advanced female technicians who were proficient in various skills and techniques.
But Jack still had a cleanliness obsession and didn't like to be friends with others.
If they didn't have any other skills, Jack would kick them out.
After all, his family never kept idle people.
That's right, this $1 billion shelter belonged to Jack from now on.
The three women saw the gun in Jack's hand and were too scared to resist.
But the tall girl with a sophisticated face stubbornly said, "I'm not hooker."
"If it's not hooker, then what are you?"
The girl proudly said, "She's a socialite."
"A socialite?"
Jack nodded.
"Oh, that's hooker."
As a local, Jack was well aware that socialites in T City were equivalent to high-end socialites.
The high-end looking girl stomped her feet angrily and said, "I'm not! I have a master's degree from T University, with an major level of CET-8 and a ballet national level of CET-7!" Jack nodded and said, "Oh. So that's hooker."
Several girls were filled with grief and anger, and the mature and sexy girl took a deep breath and said, "This is your prejudice against us."
"The men we come into contact with are all upper class figures in this society. We only elevate our own level through our interactions with them."
"Don't compare us to those hookers. You know, to integrate into high society, it's not just about having a beautiful face and figure."
"We also need high-level knowledge and rich connotations."
Jack clapped his hands at the words and said, "If you don't stick a needle, then your interactions with upper class men won't be just that simple, will they?"
A few girls glanced at each other and the mature and charming type of girl argued, "That kind of thing can happen too. But we are not bad girls, we have a choice. Only when we feel that the other person is qualified, will we have some intimate contact in a very pleasant process."
The high-end looking girl also said, 'My body is in my own hands. What era is it now? You still use this to talk about things, which is a bit discriminatory against women!'
The cute girl also said angrily, "Don't have any prejudice against us."
Jack smiled.
"Oh, so you guys are still hooker."
Three girls shouted in unison, 'We are not!'
Jack waved his hand at them and said, "It doesn't matter! In this day and age, earning money is not shameful. Moreover, if you can enter Robert 's house, it seems that you are also among the best in the world."
"If it weren't for the societal norms not allowing it, you should have been awarded a prize."
This time, the petite and lovely girl couldn't bear it anymore.
She glared at Jack and said angrily, "Do you know how hard we socialites work? I won the national piano competition championship and can play 'Wild Bee Dancing'. Have you heard this song?"
The title of the song 'Wild Bees Dancing' made Jack raise an eyebrow.
Of course he knew this song, because he once had a favorite movie called 'The Sea Pianist'.
The climax scene inside was when the protagonist plays' Wild Bee Dance '.
When Jack first heard this piano piece, he was also stunned, unable to imagine a pianist's hand speed could reach such a level.
He looked at the cute girl in front of him with some surprise and said, 'Do you really know how to play?'
The cute girl raised her chin proudly and said, "Of course! I played really well!" The high-end girl next to her also said, "I can do it too."
Jack smiled.
A pianist who can proficiently play 'Wild Bee Dance' must have at least a professional level eight.
The highest rating for a piano was level nine.
In other words, the two young and beautiful girls in front of Jack were rare outstanding pianists in the country.
And such a girl also came to do hooker.
"It's really an era of laughing at poverty and not laughing at prostitutes. Thinking about it this way, it's okay if the world comes to an end. At least everyone is fair when facing death. "Jack didn't have much to say. They came to" perform "once and could at least receive red envelopes of tens of thousands or even millions.
In the face of this temptation, the vast majority of goddesses in the eyes of ordinary people cannot resist.
When Jack looked at these beautiful and charming girls again, the heat in her eyes had already subsided a lot.
He lifted the gun in his hand and aimed it at the three girls.
"Turn around and lie on the wall."
The three girls heard this and a smile flashed in their eyes.
Stinky man, you had been pressuring us for a long time, and in the end, you just wanted to do that, right?
The three of them pretended to be afraid, then turned around and lay on the wall.
You can tell at a glance that the life was very skilled.
Jack took out several bundles of ropes and some zip ties from the other space and walked over to firmly tie them up.
After tying them up, Jack threw them into the room, closed the door, and left.
It's not the time to completely relax yet, and Jack was not the kind of man who had a mind full of sperm.
He still needed to continue exploring this house to see if there was any danger present.