Little T Lurking in the Beauty Salon, What's the Purpose of All the Flirting? - Chapter 1

Do you know Xixi? Before I could ask, Lao Mi cut me off. You don’t know her. The first time you came, I saw you two leave together from outside. The staff said your friend paid for the card and signed the receipt.

Really? I asked, thinking to myself, This is bullshit.

Really, she replied, avoiding my gaze as she handed me a glass of water.

You can confide in me, Lao Mi said, offering the water.

Confide? Have you been hanging around too many little girls? Do you enjoy watching women look melancholic, resting their chins in their hands as they gaze tearfully at the sky? What the hell do I have to confide in you about? I came here today to tell you four words Stop being a fucking idiot.

I delivered the line with dramatic emphasis, instantly transforming into a true, iron-willed man. Lao Mi’s expression flickered slightly, and I mentally cheered.

And then… what happened next… ladies and gentlemen… the moment of miracles had arrived!

Lao Mi knocked the glass out of my hand, grabbed my head, and kissed me fiercely. I tried to push her away, but my body felt weak. With almost no effort, she pried my lips open with her tongue. The faint fragrance of her mouth mingled with the lingering alcohol on my breath, filling the air with a sensual, intoxicating scent.

Unable to resist, I could only snap my teeth shut, hard, hard, as Lao Mi’s tongue roamed freely in my mouth.

Lao Mi wisely withdrew her tongue and slowly moved her mouth toward my neck. Fine, I thought, whether it’s drunken lust or whatever, you wouldn’t believe me if I said I was still angry right now. But the moment her lips touched my neck, every bone in my body seemed to crumble.

I heard her panting. What if I’m a slut? she whispered.

I remained silent.

Aren’t you a slut too? she continued. You seem to be enjoying this quite a bit.

I remained silent.

Lao Mi’s voice trembled slightly, and my body began to shake as well. When I felt her hand slip under my shirt, the last shred of my rationality screamed for me to stop her.

Xixi… I just had a fight with Xixi today. Maybe she’ll come back tomorrow. How could I do this? What kind of person am I? What kind of morals do I have?!

I desperately tried to push her away, but it was useless. Xixi’s face kept flashing through my mind. I even imagined the countless passionate slaps I’d receive if Xixi ever found out about this.

Chaos. Utter chaos. As Lao Mi unhooked my bra, I burst into a magnificent, tearful wail.