Chen Mo hastily pulled up his pants; he couldn't risk actually being caught.
The men of these women usually had all sorts of identities, and offending them could mean getting limbs broken!
There had been an occasion where a client's husband came knocking, and the masseur involved ended up in a terrible state.
Having limbs broken was one thing, but even the spine was snapped!
Generally speaking, even if such incidents occurred, the establishment would usually not get involved.
That the establishment didn't blame you for causing trouble was already considered merciful.
Sister Li grabbed Chen Mo's wrist with a flirtatious smile, "What's there to run for? It's just that bastard showing up. So what if he comes? Do you really think I'd be afraid of him?"
Chen Mo felt like crying but had no tears to shed, thinking to himself, you might not be afraid, but I am. If I were caught, wouldn't my limbs be broken and myself thrown out?
"Sister Li, don't you want me to serve you again next time? If I get caught, the manager is very likely to fire me, and then I wouldn't be able to take good care of you anymore," Chen Mo said, quickly thinking on his feet.
Sister Li's eyes revealed a hint of reluctance upon hearing these words.
"Your skills as a masseur aren't bad; you've made me very comfortable. Since that's the case, I'll hide with you."
Sister Li wasn't fully dressed yet, but Chen Mo couldn't care less. He grabbed his clothes and, holding Sister Li's hand, ducked into a small compartment in the room.
After all, being in this kind of business, each private room had its own small compartment to hide in just in case a client's husband showed up unexpectedly.
It was Chen Mo's first time being hunted down by a client's husband, and to say he wasn't nervous would be a lie.
The compartment was approximately the size of a wardrobe, just big enough for two people. Chen Mo and Sister Li were pressed tightly together.
Sister Li wasn't fully dressed, and from his angle, Chen Mo could see her bright, shiny, large white orbs pressing against his chest.
This woman was bold to the extreme!
Even after getting into the compartment, she couldn't stay still. With the air inside not circulating well, and without the reach of air conditioning, it was stuffy and hot.
Chen Mo quickly became drenched in sweat, but Sister Li found a wicked pleasure in it, inching closer to Chen Mo, extending her tongue to lap at the sweat on Chen Mo's neck, licking it away.
Tasting the salty sweat only excited Sister Li more.
With the tide of desire overflowing, Chen Mo's tent stood tall and erect. He had never been so stimulated; after all, he was a young man who had never faced such a scenario in his daily life.
He felt like he was about to burst!
Sister Li slowly moved closer to Chen Mo's ear, her tongue relentlessly teasing his earlobe.
In a very low voice, Chen Mo said, "Sister Li, didn't you say I'm not yet qualified to do that sort of thing with you?"
Sister Li glanced at Chen Mo coquettishly, full of allure.
"Having the qualifications or not is up to me to decide. Don't worry about it too much. Just take good care of me, and I'll talk to your manager," she said.
Clearly an old hand at this game, Sister Li knew just how to stoke a man's desires.
Her delicate hand slowly explored the tent Chen Mo had pitched inside his pants.
Her other hand was on her large white orb, tweaking it, while her tongue continuously tormented Chen Mo's earlobe, making his breathing more and more labored.
Just then, the door to the private room was suddenly kicked open with a bang!
Chen Mo saw a burly middle-aged man with a thick gold chain and tattoo-covered arms slowly walking in from outside.
He exuded an air of the underworld, clearly a ruthless figure in the gangster world.
Not only that, behind him followed five or six tall and burly men, wielding weapons like machetes and steel pipes.
Seeing this scene, the tent shrank slightly, nearly scaring Chen Mo breathless.
Fortunately, he had hidden in time. By the looks of it, if he were caught, he would be done for!
"Damn it, search for me! Turn this room inside out for me, I refuse to believe there's anyone who dares to mess with my woman. Find that bastard and break all three of his legs!"
The tattooed gangster roared, and his underlings started rummaging around, turning over drawers and making a mess of everything.
Smelling the sticky scent in the air and seeing the obscene fluid still lingering on the beauty bed, the tattooed man was uncontrollably furious.
Inside the private room, a group of burly, tattooed men was searching for Chen Mo's whereabouts, while in the compartment, Sister Li was still busily fondling Chen Mo.
After two people hid in the compartment, there was not much space left. Sister Li then slowly squatted down, her back against the wall of the compartment.
Chen Mo was fixedly staring at everything outside, feeling his heart pounding uncontrollably.
He suddenly felt his tent enveloped by a wet and slippery tongue, a strange pleasure spreading throughout his body, making him tremble violently in that instant, and when he looked down, he nearly cried out.
Sister Li, the seductive woman, had already half-squatted in front of him, moving back and forth, swallowing and spitting, unable to even speak.
The more aggressively the people outside searched, the more thrilled Sister Li seemed to be.
This was a crazy woman!
Chen Mo suddenly got scared. If they were caught, it would be over, but Sister Li clearly had no intention of easily letting Chen Mo go, as she stood up, turning her back to him.
On every blade of wild grass in that Peach Blossom Land lingered droplets of dew, clearly at a point of unbearable desire.
Under Chen Mo's watchful gaze, Sister Li aligned herself with her tender bud and mercilessly plunged into the deepest part!
Chen Mo couldn't help but let out a low growl, though the sound was extremely soft, everyone outside simultaneously stopped their movements.
Chen Mo could feel how silky that tightness wrapping around him was.
He had never thought to understand such a seductive woman, one would think she'd be loose, yet so tight!
"Hold on, did you guys hear anything?"
The tattooed man asked outside the private room.
That question, like a thread tightly wound around Chen Mo's heart, made Chen Mo's fear intensify.
"It seems like the sound came from over there!"
A burly man slowly walked toward the direction of the compartment, a steel pipe in his hand, his face menacing.
Chen Mo's heart had never beaten so fast, partly because of the stimulation from the compartment, and partly because of the looming crisis.