darknovel #140 - Section 140
#140 - Section 140
Vera's mouth hung slightly open as she stared at the check in her hand in disbelief.
Someone was actually willing to spend $100,000 on her first clam opening experience ticket.
Could this guy be some kind of rich, stupid second-generation heir?
Once she confirmed that the guy wasn't joking, Vera became excited.
Although she wouldn't refuse if he offered her and Rod a free session, having money to take was, of course, even better.
Rod narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling quite shocked.
In his memory, only Tristis, who had inherited the succubus bloodline, could be slightly better.
How could he describe that feeling? It was like a tornado destroying a parking lot.
Although it was still quite a bit worse than Tristis, this woman was self-taught.
To be able to compete with the bloodline inheritance of the succubus race with her own strength, what kind of terrifying talent was this?
Are you telling me this is a newbie?
Rod found it hard to believe, but the facts were right in front of him, so he had no choice but to believe it.
He had already used magic to verify that this woman was indeed not lying to him.
"This $100,000 is really worth it."
After a flurry of activity, Vera rubbed her sore hands over her burning, stinging ribs.
In this hot weather, her throat was parched.
Seeing Vera's dry mouth, Rod waved his hand, forming a ball of water.
Vera's eyes lit up, and she immediately leaned over, sucking all the water out and swallowing it.
Her dry throat seemed to have regained a bit of moisture, but there was too little water.
It wasn't enough to quench her thirst at all.
However, she had no choice now; it was good enough to have this strangely flavored water to drink.
If Rod didn't know magic and could create water out of thin air, she would have died of thirst here.
Gently pulling down her jeans, she revealed blue high-waisted lace underwear.
Lightly adjusting to one side, Vera pursed her lips and took a deep breath.
Although she had always acted boldly, she couldn't help but feel nervous at this crucial moment.
After all, practical experience was practical experience, and theory was theory.
The theoretical knowledge she had cultivated for so many years had finally come in handy, so of course she would feel nervous.
However, she definitely had to take this final step.
Pursing her lips, gritting her teeth, shifting her weight.
Rod narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression intriguing.
"Knock, knock, knock!"
Suddenly, a knock sounded on the door.
Vera, who had completely focused her mind, was startled by the sudden knock.
Her body tensed up, and she barely managed to endure the trembling caused by the excessive fright.
"Is anyone inside?"
Vivian's voice suddenly came from outside the door.
Hearing this, Vera turned to look at Rod; one was her girlfriend, and the other was her best friend.
If Vivian saw this scene in the room, she couldn't imagine what kind of expression her friend would have.
Therefore, for the sake of friendship, this matter must not be discovered.
Although she thought so, under this special, tense, and stimulating atmosphere, Vera only felt that her body was trembling even more uncontrollably.
I'm going to die!
What does this kind of thing feel like?
"Is anyone there? If there's no one, then I'm coming in."
Vivian's voice came again from outside the door. Hearing this, Vera immediately tensed up, her body trembling slightly, and Rod couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly.
He slowly exhaled.
It's too much!
Who could withstand this twenty years of adductor muscle training?
Seeing the lock turning and the door about to open, Vera's eyes widened.
She simply couldn't imagine what would happen if this scene were seen by others, especially by Vivian.
Anger?
Breaking off the friendship?
"No..."
Just as she was about to speak, her mouth was blocked by a large hand behind her, and she couldn't make a sound.
Click!
In Vera's nervous and flustered eyes, the door was slowly pushed open.
Immediately afterward, Vivian and Amy's figures appeared at the door.
Several pairs of eyes met each other. At that moment, Vera's tense spirit and body completely collapsed.
Rod also felt like his pants were wet by something.
Is she so easily teased?
Rod's eyes were somewhat helpless.
"No, where did the people go?"
Vivian glanced around the room, looking at the empty room, and turned to leave.
Only when the footsteps faded away did Vera open her mouth and gasp for breath like a fish dying of thirst.
That scene just now almost made her heart stop; she didn't even dare to breathe.
"They didn't see us just now?"
Realizing this, Vera couldn't help but look at Rod behind her.
Just now, she and Vivian were so close, the two of them were less than a meter apart, but even at such a close distance, Vivian seemed to not see her and turned to leave.
This kind of ability could only be the legendary magic.
"Clean up."
Rod didn't answer; it was just a simple basic illusion magic, what was there to explain?
This kind of magic could only be used to deal with ordinary people; it was useless against wizards with strong mental power.
He casually patted that amazing elasticity, earning Vera a roll of her eyes.
Rod savored the full touch.
He had to say, people in the Lighthouse Country, regardless of gender, mostly liked to work out.
This also caused the proliferation of peach buttocks.
The women he met basically all had a peach butt.
The only difference was the width and the degree of perky.
Vera, a selfish girl who aspired to be a gold digger, naturally paid special attention to her figure management, especially all kinds of iconic software and hardware, none of which were missing.
If the peaches were rated, Vera, who often worked out, could at least get an A+.
She could be regarded as above average among all people.
This was also the highest achievement that most women could achieve in a lifetime of fitness.
As for those few S-level ones, without exception, they were all talent parties who purely relied on talent.
Like Tristis and Cinderella, they didn't need to exercise much at all.
Relying on racial talent and blessings alone, they would naturally grow into a perfect body that ordinary people could only dream of after adulthood.
Vera couldn't be considered top-notch in this regard, but her flaws didn't detract from her merits.
It's good to have it, why nitpick.
"I hope that next time, there can be a safe place for this kind of thing."
Vera tidied up her clothes, looking at Rod with a resentful look in her eyes. She was so nervous just now that her heart almost stopped.
She almost suspected that this bastard wanted to use this method to kill her and silence her.
If it was so thrilling every time, it would be better to kill her.
Her little heart couldn't stand this kind of stimulation.
However, she had to say, it did make her feel quite stimulated.
Under the eyes of her friend, messing around with her boyfriend.
The plot that even TV dramas wouldn't dare to act out actually happened in her life.
"Can I learn this magic of yours?"
Vera looked at Rod with flickering eyes, her eyes full of anticipation.
"Your talent is a bit lacking; even if you study for a lifetime, you can only learn the most ordinary trick, so don't think too much about it."
Rod reached out and flicked away her head that was leaning over.
Learn magic?
Did she really think that anyone could learn it?
Looking at Vera's disappointed face, Rod took out a check from his personal space, filled in a number, and directly stuffed it into the huge abyss between the woman's ribs.
"In the future, when I need you, you must appear in front of me to help me solve problems."
"I'm a bit of a clean freak; I don't like my things being touched by others, so, you understand."
Vera took out the check from her chest, looking at the number on it, her eyes were shining.
She looked at Rod, her expression indescribably strange and peculiar.
"Are you trying to keep me?
"What is the term of this fee? Three years or five years?"
"Let's make it clear first; although there's a lot of money, it can only be your mistress for ten years at most. I'm not sure I'll take this business if the time is too long."
Rod glanced at Vera.
Although this woman had a money-grubbing personality, conversely, if her requirements could be met, she would be quite obedient..
Chapter 117: Spiritual Game! Stranger in the Room!
This woman really gets things done when you give her money.
The saying "worth the money" is very suitable for her.
Rod looked at Vera. Although she was a bit of a gold digger, she was also digging for gold based on her own strength and efforts.
Professional ethics and various services were maxed out.