"Sir, do you need any service?"
By this time, the woman was already clinging to Bob Ferry, eagerly starting to stroke him.
Just then, the excited voice of a woman came again from the next room.
"Fuck!" Bob Ferry roared, directly lifting the woman by her waist, kicked open his own room door, turned, and fiercely threw her onto his bed.
The woman let out a giggle.
...
Clang!
Just as Bob Ferry was preparing to ride the prairie, his room door was kicked open again. Before he could react, three or four men holding cameras had rushed into the room and started snapping pictures of him.
"What, what are you doing?"
Bob Ferry, who was slow to react, suddenly came to his senses, tried to get up to stop them, but remembering his current situation, he quickly covered his body with the blanket.
"What do you want to do? I can sue you!"
Bob Ferry said loudly, his tone threatening but restrained.
"Mr. Bob, we meet again!"
