I opened a black shop in Zongman

It is not easy to survive until now.

"Um……"

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu knew that if this continued, there would be no turning point.

Therefore, the only choice is to be loyal to this seemingly annoying boy, but maybe he is not so annoying in reality.

"Okay, then let's find a hotel later."

Tatsumi pretended to look impatiently at the girl in front of him who was blushing but still able to raise her head to face him.

"what?"

……

Is prostitution really literal?

Then why didn't sister Sayuri...

And he hasn't signed the contract yet, so he wants to go to the hotel with me in such a hurry?

"Is there anything wrong with going to the hotel? Don't you want to change your breasts? Could it be possible to change them here for you?"

Tatsumi chuckled and glanced at the girl whose face was full of astonishment.

"you……"

It turned out that he said that on purpose, this guy...

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's face turned red and black.

"Oh, you're not thinking about something unhealthy, are you?"

"I do not have!"

"Then why did your complexion change so quickly? Also, don't worry, I'm not particularly interested in you until your flat chest returns to its previous level."

Tatsumi looked playfully at the girl in front of her with a gloomy face, and handed over the written deed of prostitution.

"Why did you increase the price so much?"

It was obviously less than 100 years ago, but now it is 200 years...

"You have made so many requests, I only raised it to 200 years, which is considered a very favorable price."

Tatsumi acted as if you liked to sign or not.

"If you don't want to sign, I won't stop you from leaving."

"Who, who said I won't sign?"

There is no substantial difference between 100 years and 200 years, anyway, they are longer than their own lifespan...

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu thought about it for a while, but still gritted her teeth and chose to press her handprint on the contract of sale.

"Hmph, are you satisfied now?"

Gritting her teeth, the girl put back the signed deed of prostitution.

"Talk to the master like this, and be careful to be locked in a small black room by me."

Tatsumi put away the ledger, then pointed to the dark area behind the hall.

"The deed of sale is not a joke. Since you signed it, you have to put away your temper. Otherwise, you should understand what will happen to you."

"..."

Following Tatsumi's line of sight, Kasumi Hill Shiu did indeed see an area like black mist.

Damn it... After prostitution, I really can't help myself.

It's all my fault Sayuri and that Kato-san for making me let my guard down...

When people are afraid and overwhelmed, the first thing they think about is throwing the blame away.

"Understood, I'm sorry..."

Although there must be some dissatisfaction in her heart, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu still bowed her head to express her submission.

Chapter 141 Chapter 130 IX The Headband Is the Body

"There are so many extra requests..."

Tatsumi suddenly felt that 200 years had been a bit of a loss.

However, as those little maids discussed earlier, there is no difference between 100 years and hundreds of years.

Anyway, when the time comes...

"You...you won't break the contract, will you?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu also plans to "part-time" in the store while going to high school and university.

There are also a few requests specifically for Yinglili...

"I can indeed break the contract, but you can't. However, I will not really do something like breaking the contract to reduce your favorability."

Tatsumi felt that the girl's request to Eriri was also a good way to pass the time.

It should be fun to watch the two beautiful girls tearing apart.

"..."

Thinking too much, you don't have such a thing as "favorability" with me...

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu retorted in her heart, but on the surface she still nodded obediently.

At least, the worst did not happen.

This is enough to calm all the panic in the girl's heart.

And... my breasts are finally coming back...

"Then... can I return my headband and... pantyhose?"

Kasumigaoka Shiyu, who signed the 200-year contract, naturally did not forget what was taken away by this guy for the first time.

White headband, black pantyhose...

If it wasn't for taking off the pantyhose, the girl's initial impression of this mysterious boy was quite good.

After all...he is indeed handsome, and he has a nice voice.

"Oh."

Tatsumi nodded, this request was also made by the girl when she sold herself.

It's just that the headband can be returned, but the pantyhose...

It was already a "gift" to Futaba, and the only pantyhose in the drawer was Sakurajima's mother's.

The ones of Mai Sakurajima and sister-in-law are just stockings, not pantyhose.

"The headband can be returned to you, but the pantyhose, I have already used it for... Are you sure you want it?"

Tatsumi deliberately omitted Futaba's name, creating an ambiguous atmosphere that he used the pantyhose.

"Use it, used it..."

His face turned red again, Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu instantly thought of what kind of "used" this guy said.

"Yeah, it should all be done now..."

If it can be put in the cabinet by Futaba, the pantyhose must have been washed and dried.

"Do it, do it, do it..."

The girl instantly imagined a scene where a lot of white liquid fermented on her pantyhose and then the wind dried it.

Too, too disgusting, right?

"you……"

Kasumigaoka Shiwa took her headband from Tatsumi's hand with complicated emotions.

But she didn't choose to put it on...but put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it carefully.

Fortunately, there is no strange smell, but...

It's better to go back and clean it.

After all, it has been stored for so many days by this guy who used his pantyhose to do bad things...

And because she misunderstood that Tatsumi really took her pantyhose, the girl felt dirty even looking at the other's palm.

Obviously, it seems that they also have a pair of delicate and slender hands that can be used to play the piano, why do they do such dirty things...

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu felt sorry for having such a good skin, but he was a perverted boy inside.

"...No more."

Kasumigaoka Shiyu mourned for three seconds for her favorite pair of pantyhose.

"It turns out that the headband is the main body..."

Tatsumi muttered softly.

-

After watching Kasumigaoka Shiwa leave, Tatsumi turned his gaze back to Sayuri Sawamura who was still beside him.

"Sister Xiao Baihe, I should be helping you solve the problem, right?"

The best way to deal with a young girl is to turn the other girl into her own maid.

After Tatsumi accepted Kasumigaoka Shiwa's contract of selling herself, she also helped Sayuri Sawamura solve the problem that the other party's maid status would be exposed to Eriri.

"Well... thank you, master brother..."

Shi Yu also signed the contract of selling herself...

Although she really did not have to worry about revealing her identity now, Sayuri Sawamura felt very complicated in her heart.

My daughter's friend has also become a maid in the store... Maybe this is something that Brother Tatsumi decided from the beginning?

What about yourself?

Also from the very beginning...

Sayuri couldn't help but secretly looked up at the boy in front of her

"Just a verbal thank you?"

The boy seemed to be a little dissatisfied with this maid with purple hair and twin ponytails.

"Then master brother...how can I thank you?"

Sure enough, you still have to use your body...?

Sayuri Sawamura squeezed her fingers nervously.

Doesn't this younger brother care about his age at all...?

Breathing a little short, Sayuri reluctantly showed a smile to cover up her fluctuating heart.

If brother Tatsumi really asks me to... then, should I obey or...

Probably can't resist.

But I haven't had it in so many years...

"Of course it's Sister Sayuri..."

It's a forced fake smile...

Although this Mrs. Sayuri has always been in an impeccable state on the surface, she is really not calm in her heart, right?

Tatsumi deliberately paused for a while before continuing to speak the next half of the sentence.

"Rub my shoulders and beat my back, and..."

"Also, what else?"

Sayuri Sawamura felt her heart beating repeatedly near her throat.

This owner's younger brother is too fond of teasing people...