Walking into the store, the agent, who had just come back to her senses, suddenly shivered. She felt an arm around her waist.
Damn it.
This strange feeling made her whole body tremble!
She wasn't pretty. She wasn't short, but she weighed more than 150 kilograms. Her face was a little round, which didn't fit the Federation's aesthetic standards.
They liked girls with wavy blonde hair, well-defined facial features, a good figure, and relatively thin girls.
Everything about the agent happened to be the opposite of the mainstream aesthetic. This also led to her not having a boyfriend except for a very short relationship with another fat classmate in high school. After that, she couldn't find a hole in the ball.
Sometimes, when she was dreaming, she would fantasize about her future partner. But every time she woke up from her dream, she would sadly realize that it wasn't an easy thing.
Because she wasn't pretty, high-quality men wouldn't choose her. At the same time, the circle she came into contact with was not the upper echelons of the Federation, but at least the upper echelons. She was very picky when it came to choosing her partner.
Ordinary people couldn't enter her eyes. This was also the reason why she was single all these years.
If there were no accidents, it was very likely that she would live alone for the rest of her life. When she was older, she would adopt one or two children. Then, she would join some new independent women's organizations and declare that she didn't want to marry or have children.
When she grew old or even died, she might regret that she had never been in a real relationship with anyone in her life, never had a relationship, and never had children.
Maybe …
But now, the girl hugged her waist. This gave her an indescribable feeling. Her breathing was a little rapid, but she didn't hate this feeling.
"Sorry … You … What did you say?"
She subconsciously wanted to dodge.
Perhaps the salesperson also realized that this wasn't a "player." She looked a little embarrassed. "Sorry, I might have been too enthusiastic."
The agent squeezed out a smile. "I overreacted."
After two seconds of silence, the salesperson continued to ask, "What do you want to buy? We have everything here!"
The agent's emotions were a little strange at this time. She couldn't put her finger on it. She looked at the surrounding walls. The walls were illuminated with ambiguous purple and pink lights. Some fluorescent appliances made her face red and hot.
Those things made her feel like she was going blind!
"I'm here to buy something for Penny!"
She told herself to keep her eyes fixed on those things.
"I want some …" She suddenly did not know how to describe it. "You know …"
She was a little embarrassed to say it out loud. People who had never used profanity before would feel embarrassed if they were asked to do so.
Just like the manager at this moment, she had never come into contact with these things, so it was very difficult for her to say it out loud.
The salesperson took the initiative to offer help. "What's your role?"
She found that the customer's state seemed to be very strange. Coupled with her dress and appearance, the salesperson, who had seen a lot of people and things, was slightly moved.
She reached out and placed her hand on her manager's back again. This time, the location she chose was neither exciting nor intense, so her manager did not react much.
Physical contact gave each other a sense of security. This was one of the characteristics of social animals.
Especially in an uneasy and unfamiliar environment, this kind of physical contact would soothe the uneasy emotions.
The agent's lips moved, but she couldn't say anything. The salesperson asked tentatively, "Pastor?"
"Pastors and nuns are also our most popular theme. You know, there are always people with strange ideas."
75% of the people in the Federation believed that after death, they would go to heaven. There was a God in this world, and God would hear their prayers.
This also contributed to the popularity of pastors and nuns in the adult market. People's thoughts were very strange.
Sometimes, the more beautiful something was, the more they wanted to destroy it.
The more holy something was, the more they wanted to blaspheme it.
The salesperson looked at her manager's body shape and felt that she might be playing the role of a pastor.
The manager's face turned red as she shook her head. Damn, there was such a theme?
She felt more and more embarrassed. In order to prevent this situation from continuing, she could only bite the bullet and say, "Bad girl!"
"Bad girl!"
The salesperson laughed. "What about the other part?"
She saw that the manager seemed to be really confused, so she continued to introduce, "We have a lot of bad girls. Bad girls in school, bad girls in church, bad girls in the police station, bad girls in the park, and bad girls in the living room …"
"Which one do you want?"
The manager's eyes were opened again. "There are … so many?"
The salesperson quietly put her arm around the manager's waist again. The manager also felt this and was not as sensitive as before. "There are more than you can imagine!"
There was pride in her tone. This was also the pride of every adult store behind the financial street.
Who knew what kind of plot those lunatics on the financial street would think of and what kind of needs they had, but no matter what they wanted, this place could satisfy them.
If there was no stock, they would make a set by hand and then mass produce it just to satisfy the financial tycoons' demand for pleasure.
The manager shook her head blankly. "I don't know. Do you have any recommendations?"
"How old is your girl this year?"
The manager hesitated. "20 years old."
The legal age of majority in the Federation was 20 years old, but people could get married at 16 and legally have children at 18. 20 years old was just the age of majority for the Guevara People. The Federation was just borrowing it and did not even think about changing it.
The manager was not sure if these things were suitable for Penny, so she lied about her age.
The salesperson seemed to have seen through the manager's lie. The corner of her mouth under the mask lifted slightly. "Then we'll choose the school set and family set. These two sets are most suitable for young girls."
The manager's heart beat faster. She could vaguely imagine what Penny and Lynch would do next. The surging blood made her face red as if blood would drip out at any time.
"Just these two sets. Help me pack them up. Make sure it's tight. I don't want anyone to know what it is."
The manager took out her checkbook. "How much?"
The salesperson was surprised. In fact, very few people would buy a set because some things were owned by every family.
For example, almost all young girls had one or two sets of high school uniforms.
There was also the round-toed leather shoes that had to be worn in church schools. These were all things that people already had, so there was no need to buy new ones.
Moreover, there were always some items in every set that were repeated. There were items in this theme and other themes, so there was no need to buy them again.
Those real big players were very smart. They often spent the least amount of money and could assemble several sets of items by themselves.
However, the manager wanted a complete set, which meant that it was a big deal.
The salesperson packed up and said, "Three thousand two hundred yuan, sweetheart."
The manager was about to fill in the number when she suddenly said in a hurry, "One set for the priest and the nun."
The salesperson almost laughed out loud. Four thousand eight hundred yuan. Her commission was at least almost three hundred yuan. This was more than her basic salary for more than two months!
It was not easy to work in such a place. In order to capture a stable source of customers, it was inevitable that one would sometimes have to play a role or two.
If one did not pay, the streets were full of people who were willing to pay. Why would people come here to buy things?
This also made people realize a truth — — -
Money was hard to earn.
Shit was hard to eat.
Sex was hard to endure.
The manager quickly signed a transfer check for four thousand eight hundred yuan. After the salesperson made a phone call to verify the security of the check, she put everything on a small cart.
There were a lot of things. There were a total of three large boxes. The boxes were about two meters long, fifty centimeters wide, and nearly eighty centimeters deep.
There were all kinds of small toys, props, and clothes inside.
The manager thought that there were only a few things, but she did not expect there to be so many!
The salesperson received a commission and was in a very good mood. "Do you need me to deliver them to your door?"
When she said this, her tone was full of temptation. Sometimes, she did not mind playing a role.
The manager shook her head. "Just deliver them to the corner for me …"
Although it was a pity, the salesperson did not force the manager. Just as the manager was about to leave, she suddenly grabbed the manager. "Sweetheart, can you leave me your phone number?"
She hugged the manager tightly. After the contact just now, the manager's reaction was not so intense.
"I … don't know."
The salesperson took another step forward. "Or I'll leave you my phone number?"
The salesperson did not ask for the manager's phone number in the end, but she succeeded in giving her phone number to the manager.
The manager, who left the shop in a panic, was heartbeat non-stop. This gave her a very strong stimulation, one that she had never felt before.
Not long after, the company's prop car arrived. The driver and the employees put the things on the car and left with the manager.
Watching the car leave, the salesperson not far away wrote down the license plate number.
The manager casually gave her a transfer check of four thousand eight hundred yuan, which made her very tempted. She did not expect to get a lot of money, but it was not a problem to improve her life, right?
She was being played by anyone, so why not choose the one who gave her the most?
The manager, who was sitting in the car, looked at the scenery outside the window, but her mind kept thinking about what had just happened. She had never experienced such a scene, so she was a little at a loss.
Now that she looked back, she suddenly felt stupid and stupid.
But for some reason, she thought of the salesperson again.
She had never seen what she looked like or what kind of personality she had, but she was inexplicably attracted to her.
In the end, she was still too lonely.
She thought so.
Maybe when she was free, she could ask her out for a drink?