Qiao Qiao held Tian Cheng in her arms and sat on the sofa in the middle and asked, "Brother, is this your first time here?"
"Yeah." Tian Cheng directly put his hand on Qiao Qiao's thigh and rubbed it slowly. Qiao Qiao did not stop him and said with a smile: "Brother, what's your name? Do you want to call a few more girls to accompany you?"
"My surname is Tian. Of course But if they're not as pretty as you, then I don't want them. We can just play together." Tian Cheng said this without putting his hands down. He rubbed Qiao Qiao's thighs and pinched them gently from time to time, feeling the roundness of the young girl's thighs.
Hearing this, Qiao Qiao ignored Tian Cheng's mischievous hands and just said, "Brother, do you want the 600 or 400 one?"
In Hechuan District, the general business KTV Hostess is 400, and only this top-level place has 600 one. The 400 one usually accompanies you to drink, chat and sing, and the customer touches and kisses, and that's it. After the end, they may leave a WeChat or phone number, and send you messages and call you every day to invite you to spend money.
Tian Cheng had been to this kind of place before. Typically, they cost around 600, and they would perform some thrilling acts, though only skirting the edge of legality,
and use their little hands to help the unbearable customers to jerk off once or twice, which is the limit, and don't even think about it if you don't have enough money. If you are in the main urban area of Chongqing, there are also 800 ones, but Tian Cheng doesn't know the specific services.
Tian Cheng smiled after hearing this: "It doesn't matter, call them all over to have a look."
To Tian Cheng, there is no difference between the girls who work here who are 400 or 600 yuan. As long as he pays, anyone can do it, including the Qiao Qiao beside him. He is very rich now and will be even richer in the future. Moreover, the difference between the girls who cost 400 and 600 yuan in KTV is not in their looks but in the services they provide. Although Tian Cheng is a pervert, he pays more attention to appearance, so naturally he calls both types over to choose from.
Qiao Qiao smiled even more happily when she heard him say that, because she knew that this was a man who was not short of money and was willing to spend it. Maybe she could earn a lot of tips tonight.
Although she would definitely lose something, she had already come here to work and she had already prepared herself. It would be even better if she could go one step further and get on the list of this rich uncle. Even if she didn't make it to the list, it would not be a loss as long as Tian Cheng came a few more times and ordered a few luxury VIP tickets from her.
Qiao Qiao picked up the pager hanging on her waist and said, "VIP room 888, bring every hostess here regardless of price, luxury package."
Then Qiao Qiao took out her cell phone and said, "Brother Tian, add me on WeChat. If you want to come and play with me in the future, just tell me directly. If you don't want to come and play, we can still make appointments often." She added the last sentence herself.
"appointments? appointments for what? I don't want an appointment other than for one-night stands." Tian Cheng said with a lecherous look as he took out his cell phone and scanned it.
"Oh, Brother Tian, I didn't realise you were this kind of person." Qiao Qiao pretended to be shy and said, "Brother Tian, you have to pay for the private room package first. You can just transfer it to me. The total is 3,888 yuan."
Tian Cheng knew that paying the bill first was indeed a rule of some KTVs, to prevent some guests from pretending to be drunk and causing trouble and running away with the bill.
A KTV like theirs would not call the police over a single disturbance. After all, there were some things that could not be put on the table, and they did not dare to use force. This was not more than a decade ago. It would be even more troublesome for the KTV if someone was beaten and the other person called the police.
Tian Cheng took out his phone and transferred 13,888 yuan to Qiao Qiao. When Qiao Qiao received the message, her eyes widened: "Brother Tian, it's not 13,888, it's 3,888. You transferred the wrong amount."
Tian Cheng said with a smile: "I transferred it correctly, the extra 10,000 is your tip."
"Ah?! This..." Qiao Qiao was very surprised. Although she had been working here for a year, Hechuan was a small place, and there were very few people who were rich and willing to spend money. After all, it was not far from the main urban area, and it only took an hour to drive and 20 minutes by train.
So she had never received a tip here, let alone a 10,000 yuan tip. You have to know that the waitress and hostess in the private rooms are not allowed to go to the rooms every day. It is considered good to go to the rooms 20 days a month.
It is only about 6,000 yuan a month. If you are unlucky, you may only make a little over 4,000 yuan. It is almost the same as the local workers who couldn't not afford insurance, so this 5,000 yuan is a big matter for her.
"Why, you still don't dare to take it?" Tian Cheng said with a smile.
Qiao Qiao was stunned for a moment, but she reacted immediately and put a smile on her face again. This time it was a smile from the heart, not the fake smile from before: "Thank you, Brother Tian. Qiao Qiao will definitely have fun with you today."
"Oh? What's Fun?" Tian Cheng asked back, but the meaning of his words was self-evident.
Qiao Qiao reached out and patted Tian Cheng gently again: "Bad uncle!" Her hand naturally rested on Tian Cheng's leg, and she rubbed it gently like Tian Cheng, but she came to Tian Cheng's big cock with a clear purpose, feeling the huge dick in her hand.
Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, Qiao Qiao was indeed more and more frightened the more she touched it: "Wow, Uncle Tian, yours is so big, so scary." She said scary but her hand was rubbing slowly.
"Hiss~~ Little slut, you start teasing me now, don't regret it if I can't help it." The girl's small hand rubbed the cock, although it was covered by pants, but he was not wearing underwear, so the touch still made Tian Cheng, a pervert who had been hungry for half a year, scream that he couldn't stand it.
Tian Cheng held down Qiao Qiao's mischievous hand. He knew that many girls would come in later. If they saw his erection, he would lose face. It can be seen that Tian Cheng was still inexperienced. Those experienced people would not care about these things. They would not cover it up and show it openly, especially with lots of money.
"By the way, why don't you call me brother anymore? You are calling me uncle. Am I that old?" Tian Cheng asked.
"Then how old are you, Brother Tian?" Qiao Qiao saw that Tian Cheng was shy, so she didn't continue to play tricks. She kept her hand there to feel Tian Cheng's dick. The more she touched, the more frightened she became, but she didn't show it on her face. She looked at this middle-aged man who suddenly became a little shy with interest.
"35." Tian Cheng replied.
"I'm 22 years old, and you're 13 years older than me, so I should call you uncle." Qiao Qiao suddenly leaned close to Tian Cheng's ear and blew gently, saying, "Besides, wouldn't it be more exciting to call you uncle? Or I can call you daddy"
Tian Cheng felt his ears tickled by Qiao Qiao's blowing, and thinking about the scene of this little beauty shouting "Uncle or Daddy '' under his crotch later, his heart suddenly palpated and his cock twitched twice involuntarily.
Qiao Qiao felt the cock under her hand . She didn't say anything, she just looked at Tian Cheng with a smile, raised her eyebrows and licked her lips.
Tian Cheng looked at Qiao Qiao's coquettish look and felt that his performance just now was indeed too inexperienced. He couldn't help but secretly thought in his heart:
'Little devil, I must make you call me daddy tonight.'
After that, Qiao Qiao stopped doing anything weird. During this time, other waiters brought in the fruit plate, snacks, wine and other items of the luxury set meal.
The two chatted casually for a few words. Within five minutes, the door of the private room was pushed open again. A woman in her 30s came in with 20 or so girls with number tags on their waists.
The women directed the girls to stand around the sofa in the middle of the room. Fortunately, the place was big enough, otherwise there would not be enough space for more than 20 girls.