C2 I Am a Commodity
"How much money?" Xu Yan paused for a moment, as if she didn't expect that I would ask this. She turned her head and looked at me, then patted the steering wheel under her hand with a smile: "This car, over a million dollars, the customer gave it to me."
"A gift?" My eyes were about to pop out.
More than a million! Sending them away just like that?
I didn't say anything else. I was calculating in my mind. This money was so easy to earn. I did a good job for a while, but what could I do if I took the money?
Along the way, Xu Yan didn't say much to me. She just told me that when we arrived at the destination, there would be someone specifically responsible for bringing me there. I only needed to listen to that person's arrangements. If you have any difficulties, you can call her at any time.
I nodded, and before long she stopped the car. He turned his head and seriously stared at me before saying word by word, "Little Tao, what we eat is youth food. Since he had already decided to do it, he might as well let go of the mess in his heart and earn money for himself! Only by making enough money can you have the right to speak. "
Seeing her act this way, I also became serious. I solemnly nodded. "Sis, I understand."
I have already taken the first step, and I know what will happen next.
She brought me to the clubhouse. After a while, she walked into a spacious room and said, "You stay here for a rest. I'll go out for a while."
With that, she took out her phone and left.
There was nothing to do in the room, so I just stood there and looked around. Not long after, the room was not opened again. However, the one who entered this time was not Xu Yan. Instead, it was an unfamiliar and beautiful woman.
She was wearing this skintight dress and her sexy figure was extremely obvious. From the empty spot at her waist, one could even see her perfect waistcoat.
Exquisite!
That was my first impression of her, and the man who came in behind me, wearing only a denim vest, his muscular body bulging and his face unattractive, looked like the president of a novel.
The woman walked in front of me and looked me up and down before saying, "My name is Yuri, you can call me Sister Li. From now on, you have to listen to me. "
"Oh." I nodded my head blankly, thinking that she should be the person Xu Yan told me about, the one who would bring me along.
"Chi …" Yuli looked at me and suddenly laughed. She raised her hand to pinch my face and teased, "You're not an adult, are you?"
"I'm an adult." I hurriedly replied.
I looked very young, and I was often mistaken for an adult when I went out in my twenties.
She didn't say anything more. She put one hand across her chest and her other hand on her mouth. Her fingers caressed her lower lip as she circled me.
This feeling of being looked at caused my entire body to feel uncomfortable, and my body couldn't help but to tense up.
She suddenly reached out and slapped me on the butt, then pinched me twice. I was so scared that I hastily dodged. I covered my butt with both hands as I stared at her warily. "What are you doing!?"
"Don't mind it, I'm just testing the touch." She explained, looking at me quizzically. "So nervous? Little fellow, could it be that you … Still a chick? "
I didn't know how to respond to that. I just felt a burning sensation on my face and stared at the ground, not daring to look at her.
She seemed to find it interesting and giggled for a long time before she stopped.
"Alright, let's end the joke here. Now, stand still and look up at me. "
She stopped smiling and took a pen from somewhere and held my chin up. "Open your mouth," she said.
"Huh?" I started. I didn't understand what she was doing.
"Open your mouth." she repeated.
I obediently opened my mouth, but she frowned in dissatisfaction. She directly grabbed onto my lower jaw and forcefully pulled the corner of my mouth, revealing my teeth.
She looked around, let go of me, and bent down to write something down in her book.
This made me think of the cattle traders at the market back home, who would pry open the mouths of the animals and make the buyers look at their teeth.
Sad. At this moment, he could only feel aggrieved in his heart.
But what I didn't expect was that the worst was yet to come.
After putting down the pen, she folded her arms across her chest and looked at me with her chin slightly raised. "Take off your pants."
"What?"
I exclaimed, gripping my belt with both hands.
"Why?" Yuri frowned at me, looking annoyed. "Forgot what I just said? "You, you have to listen to me."
"I haven't forgotten." I whispered.
But even if I hadn't forgotten, I wouldn't have been able to take off my pants in front of two strangers.
Yuli seemed to see through my thoughts and coldly snorted, "In this field, you're just a commodity. Goods, only by being selected, no matter how many customers you want to inspect during the selection, you will have to suffer. I'm just asking you to take off your pants, and you're not willing? "
I gritted my teeth and loosened my grip on my belt, but I still didn't have the courage to take it off.
"Hurry up." "If you can't, get lost." Yuri urged her impatiently.
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath before quickly unbuckling my belt. I took off my pants along with my underwear and looked at Yuli provocatively.
Didn't I want to see it? I'll show you what I can do, it's not like I'll lose a piece of meat!
When Yuli saw this, a smile flashed in her eyes. She squatted down in front of me and gently stroked my capital with her cold little hands.
This caused my body to stiffen, and some parts of me couldn't help but stiffen up. Before I could say anything, Yuri took a ruler from the man behind her and placed it against my body.
"Quite the capital." She made a note in her book and stood up to look at me. "Have you ever had a woman?"
"Nope." I shook my head, my face burning, trying to get it over with.
But Uri didn't seem to want to let me go. She let me take off my clothes and look at my muscles. The ruler in her hand almost measured me.
It was only when I was about to leave that Yullie finished. She stood up and bowed her head and wrote something down in her notebook. "Wait here. There will be someone to take you to train later."
Why did he still need to be trained?
I looked at Yuri blankly. Wasn't what I did just now just a training session?
However, Yuri ignored me, picked up her things, and left. There was nothing I could do. I put on my clothes and quietly waited in the room. It wasn't long before the door was pushed open.
It was a muscular man who came in. He looked at me and said, "Are you new?"
"Right." I nodded quickly.
When he saw this, he looked at me with a hint of amusement, and even a hint of … "Then come with me."
I silently followed behind him, my mind filled with his expression of anticipation. I didn't know why, but I subconsciously didn't think of that gaze as kind. This made me apprehensive about the unknown training.
He turned left and right before arriving at a simple metal door. "I won't accompany you in."
I swallowed before facing such a door, but the man was standing right behind me, as if he was afraid I wouldn't go in, so I forced myself to push the door open.
The room was dark, directly opposite the door, and there was this dark sofa with a beautiful woman sitting on it, with eyes like a fox's, and a long, narrow, charming, wordless watch.
But on that delicate face, the expression was so cold that it could freeze someone to death.
Her voluptuous figure was tightly wrapped in leather clothes and leather pants, her curvy and curvy figure inadvertently leaking out. Especially since she was holding a whip in her hand.
Red lips whip high heels, I instantly think of a word: Queen.
"What's your name?" She lazily leaned against the sofa and asked while playing with the whip in her hand.
"Cheng Tian." I hurriedly replied.
In front of her, I felt like a slave, careful and afraid to breathe.
"Cheng Tian?" She lowered her eyes, got up, and walked over to me, chewing on my name.
She walked around me twice, as if she was evaluating the goods. She nodded. "Well, it seems that she has a good foundation. I just don't know if it's the same on the surface."
I looked at her doubtfully. For a moment, I didn't understand what she meant. "Hmm?"
She ignored me and walked on her fourteen-centimeter high heels to the cabinet in the corner. She opened it and took out a black collar with silver nails on the outside.
Before I could react, she hurried over to me and put her hand on my neck.
"What are you doing?" I took a step back and stumbled into her arms. The softness of her chest pressed against my chest, and the restlessness that had just receded returned.
"Don't move!" She steadied herself and lashed me with her hand.
I sucked in a breath of cold air from the pain. I was stunned for a moment. By the time I managed to react, the dog collar was already tightly wrapped around my neck.
With one hand rubbing the red marks on my arm and the other holding my collar, I took two steps back and glared at her unhappily. "What do you mean by that?"
"You don't like it?" She frowned and looked at me lazily with her long and narrow eyes. "Dog slave, you have to have the appearance of a dog slave. Kneel down."
What the heck is this? Dog slave?
Although he had never experienced this kind of tone before, as a man, he had seen quite a few movies, so he naturally knew what was going on.
"I won't kneel!" I craned my neck and stared at her, wondering if I should just forget it.
If training refers to this, at this level, I do accept incompetence. As I was thinking, I turned around and prepared to leave. However, just as I turned around, the sound of wind breaking came from behind me, followed by a whip on my back.
A burning pain.
"F * ck!" I gritted my teeth and took two cautious steps back. I stared at the whip in the hands of the lady in front of me. "What the hell do you want?"
"Why don't you laugh?" The woman stared coldly at me, a hint of coldness on her red lips.
F * ck!
I was so angry that I almost couldn't get up. "Why should I laugh!"
When I entered the room, I was whipped twice. Although there were no cuts on my skin, the smell of pain and itchiness was unbearable. You want me to laugh in this situation?
If I can laugh, what the hell!
"I want to see you smile." The woman looked as though she had been possessed. She whipped me quickly. "Laugh!"
"I'm laughing your ass off!" I was in so much pain that my face contorted in pain, but I didn't dare to use my hands to stop the whip. I could only try my best to dodge the incoming whip. "Crazy woman, you've done enough!"
She stopped what she was doing and stared at me in silence. I should have been relieved when I finally managed to catch my breath, but when I met her gaze, I felt a chill run down my spine.
"Are you not feeling well?" she asked in a low voice.
"Comfortable?" I was a little angry and felt that there was something wrong with the woman in front of me. "If you want me to slap you, I'll have to see if you feel well!"
The woman walked in front of me and placed the handle of the whip under my chin. She said word by word, "You want to be beaten by me. Do you understand?"