Chapter 1265: Little Quirks

“I originally trained as a dancer, used to be a professional dancer.”

Chu Yao raised an eyebrow, “So why did you switch careers to do this?”

“Ah, Sister Yao…” Ducky slid the shirt off his left shoulder, deliberately turning that side towards Chu Yao, “Life’s tough, Ducky sighs.”

“Hahaha!”

Chu Yao laughed out loud.

Ducky was dumbfounded.

Other female celebrities often smile without showing their teeth, but when Chu Yao opens her mouth, you can see her molars.

Soon he thought he had figured out Chu Yao’s preferences, so he deliberately struck a coy pose, occasionally letting out a low gasp.

The last button wasn’t undone, the shirt’s hem was still tucked into his waistband, not pulled out, so he slid the shoulder part to his back, letting it hang at his waist.

Ducky untied his tie, wrapped it twice around his neck, then untied his belt, wrapped that around too, tightening into a small loop, he handed the other end to Chu Yao.

“Sister Yao, please instruct me, allow me to serve you.”

Chu Yao glanced at the belt, then at him, with a slight smile on her lips but an inscrutable face, staring at him with such eyes that evoked a sense of submission from within.

“Knock knock.”

There was a knocking sound at the door.

Chu Yao raised her eyes slightly, “Ducky, go open the door.”

Ducky was stunned for a moment, “Did Sister Yao invite someone else?”

Chu Yao lazily curled her lips, “Yes, more than one.”

Hiss…

More than one indeed.

Ducky wasn’t one to back down, he was used to serving a wealthy woman with a few others.

Thinking it was fellow companions coming, there was no need to straighten up, so he went to open the door half-dressed.

Standing outside were five or six people…

Holding stands, cameras, lighting panels…

Ducky grabbed his shirt to cover some skin, “Guys, you have the wrong place, right?”

People outside, looking like spectators, said, “No mistake, it’s here, Sister Yao told us to come.”

Ducky was momentarily dumbfounded, awkwardly stepped aside, “P-please, come in, we’re all in the same line of work.”

What?

These people came in and looked at him awkwardly.

Ducky looked at them too, scoffing inside, they were all dressed more properly than him, doing cosplay!

However, once they set up a whole set of professional equipment, with the camera pointed at the big bed, he couldn’t think of anything, asking Chu Yao incredulously, “Sister Yao, you’re going to record this?”

“Yes,” Chu Yao winked at him, “Sister has a little quirk in this area, do you mind?”

“Do they also have to stay in the room?”

Chu Yao nodded, “Any problem with that?”

Ducky…

Isn’t that a big problem!

Who does such a thing surrounded by people, and gets filmed in HD, it could easily get leaked!

“I’ll raise it to thirty million, do it or not?”

Chu Yao saw his hesitation, generously suggesting.

Ducky’s little sense of shame was instantly blinded by money.

“Do it!”

Chu Yao slightly lifted her eyes, “Continue what you were doing.”

Ducky mustered the courage to kneel, lifted one of Chu Yao’s feet, and lowered his head to kiss it.

Suddenly a sharp pain in his shoulder, it felt like his bones were being crushed, and a strong force lifted him, flipping him to the ground before he realized what was happening.

He tried to see who it was, but before he could raise his head, a foot kicked into his stomach, making him wail in pain.

Mo Tingshen’s face was ashen, coldly glaring at the woman on the bed, his hand hanging by his side, clenched tightly then released, his bones creaking.