Making Money on the Side: My Life in the Underworld

I met a 30-year-old young woman online, and we chatted for more than half a year and have been very interested in each other. Today she suddenly asked to meet, and I was a little hesitant: "You have a family, isn't that okay?" Unexpectedly, she waved her hand: "It doesn't matter, just get together as ordinary friends." Finally, I agreed. When I asked for the photos, I was actually worried - after chatting online for more than half a year, I was always worried that the actual meeting would "turn over". After all, the beauty filters are so powerful nowadays, who knows what the photos will look like. But she lives in a city not far from me, and we arranged to meet at a milk tea shop, saying she was afraid of being bumped into by an acquaintance. I arrived half an hour early that day. Looking at her selfie in the chat history, her fingers unconsciously rubbed the phone case. Until the moment I saw her walking out of the Mercedes-Benz, my breath stopped - the real face without beauty was even more stunning than the photos that were edited, and she was exactly my ideal type. She also seemed to recognize me. The moment our eyes met, the air suddenly became a little thicker. "How about... A hug?" She took the initiative to break the deadlock. When the warm breath wrapped around my neck, my heart almost jumped out of my throat. There is a faint fragrance of gardenia floating on her body, like a garden that is sunny after the rain. The air conditioner in the milk tea shop is turned on too much, but the fragrance reminds me of the hot cocoa held in my hands in winter. We ordered two caramel macchiatos and sat by the window. She barely touched the straw and just watched me drink quietly. Later, when I went to the restaurant to eat, I was even more surprised - the braised prawns should have been her favorite dish, but she carefully peeled the shrimp meat, removed all the fish bones, and gently placed it in my bowl. Throughout the meal, the tip of her chopsticks drew countless circles on the edge of the bowl. When she was leaving the store, she suddenly held my hand. The moment our palms touched each other, I felt her pulse beating very fast. "Shall I take you home?" She insisted, even though I repeatedly said I could take a taxi. In the end, he couldn't resist her and had to let her follow him upstairs. When the elevator door dinged shut, I subconsciously held down the zipper of my backpack. Sure enough, a piece of gilded paper was lying quietly in the mezzanine, with nine cinnabar characters "Xiajiuliu: My Jianghu Career" printed on the header, and the text read: "Update ten chapters to unlock subsequent content."

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