Thanks for Giving Me Light
Chapter 1: Don't You Know Who I Am?
At a massage parlor.
“Why the blind one could serve a VIP client?”
“Why? Just because of her face! She used to be a hostess. You can do better than her? "
“Hostess? She is just a hooker.”
Joyce Swift came with a guide stick, hearing so many unbridled cynicism words.
She was blind, but she was not deaf.
Since she worked here, the gossip about her had never stopped. From the discussion behind her to taunt front of her, she already had heard a lot.
As usual, Joyce felt her way upstairs as if she had not heard anything.
The manager, who was in such a hurry in the hallway, finally saw her coming up and rushed over to scold in a low voice. "Why are you so slow? Do you want to do this or not? He is our big client. Serve him well! "
After that, she was roughly pushed into the room.
Joyce stumbled and almost fell.
She quickly stood firm, turning to the direction of the massage bed with a standard smile. "Distinguished guest. Nice to meet you. I am No. 17 technician. Today I will serve you . "
The guest did not respond. She hung her folded guide stick behind the door and felt her way to the massage table.
“Is this your first visit here, sir? I would like to introduce you to our project, we have different kinds of massage such as gastrointestinal maintenance, spinal maintenance, 12 meridian balance... "
A light smile sound interrupted her.
Even though this was just a light smile, it seemed that the room's temperature dropped for it.
Joyce was shocked and her hands in the air stopped in the air.
Her eyes, which still seemed clear, appeared panic. But they soon returned to nature state.
“If you are not satisfied with me, sir, you may change your technician at any time…”
“No. Not necessary.”
Joyce secretly exhaled as the man answered with a cold and drawling voice.
She felt her way forward and stood by the massage bed. "Well, sir. What kind of project do you need? "
“Whatever.”
“All right. I will let you relax first and give you a detailed introduction to our project. "
Joyce said, with hands on the man's back.
Warm touch from the palm of the hands passed to her whole body. She felt like electric shock through her body. Her hands raised and fell back to the man's broad and solid back.
With every inch, she massaged.
“Why the blind one could serve a VIP client?”
“Why? Just because of her face! She used to be a hostess. You can do better than her? "
“Hostess? She is just a hooker.”
Joyce Swift came with a guide stick, hearing so many unbridled cynicism words.
She was blind, but she was not deaf.
Since she worked here, the gossip about her had never stopped. From the discussion behind her to taunt front of her, she already had heard a lot.
As usual, Joyce felt her way upstairs as if she had not heard anything.
The manager, who was in such a hurry in the hallway, finally saw her coming up and rushed over to scold in a low voice. "Why are you so slow? Do you want to do this or not? He is our big client. Serve him well! "
After that, she was roughly pushed into the room.
Joyce stumbled and almost fell.
She quickly stood firm, turning to the direction of the massage bed with a standard smile. "Distinguished guest. Nice to meet you. I am No. 17 technician. Today I will serve you . "
The guest did not respond. She hung her folded guide stick behind the door and felt her way to the massage table.
“Is this your first visit here, sir? I would like to introduce you to our project, we have different kinds of massage such as gastrointestinal maintenance, spinal maintenance, 12 meridian balance... "
A light smile sound interrupted her.
Even though this was just a light smile, it seemed that the room's temperature dropped for it.
Joyce was shocked and her hands in the air stopped in the air.
Her eyes, which still seemed clear, appeared panic. But they soon returned to nature state.
“If you are not satisfied with me, sir, you may change your technician at any time…”
“No. Not necessary.”
Joyce secretly exhaled as the man answered with a cold and drawling voice.
She felt her way forward and stood by the massage bed. "Well, sir. What kind of project do you need? "
“Whatever.”
“All right. I will let you relax first and give you a detailed introduction to our project. "
Joyce said, with hands on the man's back.
Warm touch from the palm of the hands passed to her whole body. She felt like electric shock through her body. Her hands raised and fell back to the man's broad and solid back.
With every inch, she massaged.
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About Thanks for Giving Me Light - Chapter 1: Don't You Know Who I Am?
Thanks for Giving Me Light is the best current series of the author Cong Shuang. With the below Chapter 1: Don't You Know Who I Am? content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please read chapter Chapter 1: Don't You Know Who I Am? and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com