121 superb techniques

"Ah!" Liu Zhizhong exclaimed in surprise and looked down, followed by a very pleasurable remark, "My goodness... beauty, you're doing this..."

The palace-dressed waitress, while holding on to his formidable "assets," looked up at him, her eyes filled with excitement.

Liu Zhizhong could only cup her head in his hands, forcibly making her stop, "I didn't order this kind of service. Could you not try to earn extra money? I don't want to spend unwillingly."

But the waitress, with one hand gripping his "gun" and the other holding his ample "ammunition depot," looked up earnestly and said, "Sir, I'm not asking you for money. Did I say you had to pay me? I haven't seen such a strong man before; can't I serve you for free?"

"Ah? What you're doing..." Liu Zhizhong was stunned again, his hand trembled slightly as he relaxed, "Who works like this? Wouldn't this be... Ah... Oh~~~~"

Speaking, Liu Zhizhong fell into contemplation again.