"But what?" The air stewardess asked subconsciously.
"But he's a little tired now. Give him a massage. As long as he feels comfortable, we'll do as you say. If the massage isn't good, the man will definitely die and the woman won't have a good ending either." The man with the mustache said excitedly.
"Ah …" The air stewardess furrowed her brows. She wasn't a three-year-old girl. The massage the man with the mustache mentioned was definitely not the ordinary kind.
"I'll get a colleague. Her massage technique is pretty good."
The air stewardess quickly suggested. She had just graduated this year and hadn't even had a boyfriend. If they were to have sex, she would lose her most precious first time.
Even though the air stewardess had been praising Ryuji Yamamoto, she herself felt disgusted. However, she had no choice. Since things had come to this, she had to be humble if she wanted to turn things around.
Her words weren't groundless. In the air stewardess industry, there were indeed unspoken rules. This was an indisputable fact. Some air stewardesses were even shameless and clearly marked their prices. They were no different from prostitutes, just that they had an extra layer of status.
Speaking of which, it was common for people to have too much money these days. For example, some rich second generations who were addicted to the internet would give gifts worth millions just to train their bodies and talk about life offline with beautiful female anchors. There were even some idiots who used their company's assets to pretend to be rich, causing a lot of hilarious headlines.
In fact, many female anchors relied on makeup and lighting to enhance their beauty. To put it simply, a girl with the same looks and figure could fetch a price of one or two thousand on the market. With an extra identity as an anchor, it would at least multiply, let alone a famous female anchor.
It was the same for the air stewardesses. After all, the threshold of this industry was much higher than that of an anchor. However, the salary was incomparable to that of a popular female anchor. In order to satisfy their desires, they had no choice but to sell their bodies.
The air stewardess thought that she could just pay a few thousand and find a colleague to cover for her. However, from their point of view, they might even have to give the air stewardess a large sum of money. This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if Ryuji Yamamoto was a Japanese, as long as he had money and power, there would be a bunch of shameless Hua Xia girls who would lick his boots.
"No need, I just want you."
Ryuji Yamamoto quickly reached out and grabbed one of the beautiful legs of the air stewardess. He gently caressed it, his fingers gradually climbing up. His expression was indescribably vulgar.
"Ah."
The air stewardess was caught off guard as her face turned red. She tried to pull forward but was unable to break free.
Not long later, Ryuji Yamamoto touched her private parts and used his fingers to forcefully poke. Although they were separated by the safety pants, Ryuji Yamamoto's fingernails were very sharp. The air stewardess gasped in pain as tears flowed uncontrollably from her eyes. To be honest, she was now a little regretful. Although she had good intentions, she had thought of things too simply.
Although the moustache man had promised that as long as she served Ryuji Yamamoto well, he would let bygones be bygones, the air stewardess still felt that he was unreliable. This was because Ryuji Yamamoto was too shameless. Even if his brain was filled with lust, he should not have made such a request. The bed was originally provided for the passengers to rest on, but he actually wanted to do such a thing. He completely disregarded the safety of the other passengers.
Seeing the air stewardess cry, Ryuji Yamamoto became even more excited. With a squeak, the pair of nude-colored stockings was torn apart by him.
Following that, Ryuji Yamamoto entered the small bedroom at the back.
"Little beauty, I'll tell you a secret. Second young master Ryuji likes to suck up. Do your best and perform well. The fate of those two will be in your hands. And if Second young master Ryuji is satisfied, he might even bring you back to the Great Japanese Empire to be his concubine. What's the saying in your Hua Xia, the ancestral grave emits green smoke, right?" The moustache man said with a cheeky smile as he patted the air stewardess's buttocks.
The air stewardess bit her pink lips. She did not want to be a concubine. Even if she could live a life of luxury, she would not agree to it. This was a matter of principle. She had heard from the elders in her family that her great-grandfather had died at the hands of the Japanese. Her great-grandmother had naturally become a comfort woman, and the two of them had not had a good ending.
Even though she had never met them, the air stewardess had been rather against the Japanese since she was young. However, as a air stewardess, she could not avoid coming into contact with passengers from all over the world. There were also many polite Japanese. She felt that those ugly things would most likely become history in this civilized era. However, Ryuji Yamamoto's face had refreshed her understanding.
At the thought of the friendship between countries, the air stewardess made a decision. She kept telling herself that under these circumstances, sacrificing herself was nothing.
Just like that, she slowly walked over with incomparably heavy steps. Her tears were like pearls from a broken necklace, but she did not want to make a sound.
At that moment, a familiar male voice came from the door. "Can you not humiliate yourself like that? Just tell me, which leader called you here?"
The air stewardess shivered and turned her head.
That's right. According to the usual melodramatic script, it was time for me to appear. As soon as I returned to my seat, Guan Ruolan started chatting with me. She was very apologetic, but I did not care. To deal with these scummy Japanese, we should use our full strength.
Then, Guan Ruolan changed the topic. She felt that the air stewardess was very pitiful. Usually, when there was a conflict, the chief stewardess would bring a few staff members to persuade them. However, the air stewardess had come alone. This seemed to explain the problem.
I thought about it and also guessed the reason. To put it bluntly, they did not want to make a fool of themselves, so they sent the air stewardess to represent them. This way, it would mean that they had tried to stop this matter, and the airline company would not be held responsible.
The air stewardess was purely an innocent lamb. Guan Ruolan was kind-hearted, so she wanted to talk to her and comfort her.