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"Hey, those guys are really lewd."

Jessica wanted to complain just now.

I don't know if the decoration of this room is to fit the theme or to create an atmosphere. Not only is there a heart-shaped bed, but there is also a light pink gauze curtain.

What does it mean to be deeply moved by a scene?

This kind of thing, at first glance, is not in line with the spirit of Night City's Free Parliament.

Looking around the room, Jessica finished two bottles of beer in one gulp.

Just when Veronica, who couldn't stand Jessica's noise anymore, thought that this guy would go get something to eat and drink, Jessica clapped her hands and jumped up like a rabbit.

"Okay, leisure time is over, it's time to work."

As she spoke, Jessica inserted the sensor chip into the slot behind her head. Soon, she saw the unknown software in the video frame in front of her enter her personal system.

Now, her body and sensory readings began to be recorded by the chip until they were finally handed in as material for the film.

"Well, you're not going to wear it?"

Jessica saw that she had finished everything, but Veronica was still sitting there with her legs crossed, with no intention of moving.

After hearing Jessica's reminder, Veronica picked up the recording chip on the bed. After taking a deep look at the chip in her palm, Veronica sighed resignedly and inserted the chip into the slot behind her head.

The recording of both parties officially began.

The only good thing is that they don't have to start doing it right away.

Because Veronica didn't think she was ready.

Anyone could tell that she hadn't volunteered to be part of the film.

But in Night City, everyone has a sad past.

At least Jessica doesn't care now.

When a normal person thinks that all his or her actions and emotions will be recorded, he or she will at least feel uncomfortable. Some people will even feel sad about being deprived of their privacy, just like Veronica.

But Jessica didn't take it seriously at all.

Perhaps the street gunfight was more sad in her eyes, after all, she was a gunman for the Six Street Gang.

The things she needs to worry about are much worse than what she has now. In fact, making a movie is more of a leisure and relaxation.

".....You smell so good, baby."

Without any awareness of respecting other people's privacy, Jessica approached Veronica with a wicked smile, and frivolously lifted a strand of her long purple hair and sniffed it.

When Jessica thought about the fact that she would have sex with the beautiful woman with celebrity-like beauty a week later, she felt very grateful that she had come here for fun.

Veronica was very dissatisfied with Jessica's frivolous behavior, but she could only clench her hands, close her eyes, and choose to turn a blind eye.

But her trembling eyelashes clearly revealed her rejection and uneasiness, but she didn't know that this reaction was no different from seduction in the eyes of someone like Jessica.

"You have a nice voice, why don't you like to talk?"

His fingers ran down his hair, caressing Veronica's fair face all the way to the base of her swan-like neck.

Feeling the trembling that the other person's body was trying hard to suppress, Jessica laughed evilly as if her prank had succeeded.

She didn't stop her teasing behavior until Veronica couldn't hold back any longer, opened her eyes, and glared at Jessica with her brown pupils.

However, looking at the other person's face that was flushed with anger, Jessica laughed out loud as if she had achieved something.

It's finally not so dull anymore, it's still interesting now.

Of course, Jessica's laughter only made Veronica more annoyed, and she clutched the hem of her skirt tightly.

Chapter 165 This effect is better than the education provided by the Night City Council!

Veronica hated this city.

Hate that greedy agent Mendes.

I also hate that blonde woman whose frivolous behavior makes me feel sick.

Most importantly, she hated herself, hated herself for being so servile and selling out everything.

She hated everything, but was even too tired to fight.

She let herself go with the flow and ended up shooting pornographic films on the streets.

Nothing matters anymore.

She deceived herself in this way, but it never worked.

Lying in bed at night, she always dreamed of herself standing on the stage with a microphone in her hand, with a smile on her face and everything looking bright.

......

"let's start."

Angry Veronica withdrew her gaze, and her brown eyes were filled with boundless loneliness.

She began to undress, moving quickly, first her coat and then unbuttoning her shirt.

No need for any description, her plan is clear to everyone.

She had resigned herself to her fate.

"what do you mean."

However, Jessica, who was talking nonsense just now, frowned when she saw Veronica's actions.

"Stop."

The words of restraint came out, but Veronica seemed not to hear them and continued with her actions.

He even looked away and didn't meet Jessica's gaze.

"Stop!"

Jessica frowned even deeper and emphasized her tone.

But seeing that words still didn't work, she stepped forward and grabbed Veronica's hands as she was trying to unbutton her clothes.

"What are you doing, isn't this what you wanted?"

"Isn't that what those guys want, to have sex with you here."

Seeing that she was stopped, Veronica also stopped her actions, but she still refused to accept it. She finished her words with a trembling voice, looking at Jessica with eyes full of mocking provocation.

Veronica has resigned herself to her fate.

Isn't it just making a pornographic film? Isn't it just taking off clothes? Isn't it okay for her to do it?

However, Veronica's self-perceived relief caused Jessica's dissatisfaction.

The woman who was teasing Veronica just now now restrained her expression and let go of Veronica's hand with a little dissatisfaction.

"You don't know how disgusting you are."

Jessica stood up with dissatisfaction, not like a pervert but like a diner who saw expired food.

Originally, she was somewhat interested in the purple-haired girl in front of her, but now, Jessica just felt like she was being humiliated.

She stood up silently and stopped talking to Veronica. Instead, she walked straight to the window sill, took out a cigarette and lit it.

"Don't smoke in the room!"

Veronica widened her eyes and reprimanded the street woman with what she thought were harsh words, but to Jessica's ears, these weak words sounded more like a whimper than a reprimand.

She didn't even pause to light her cigarette.

But seeing that Jessica didn't listen to her at all, she didn't take any further action. She just snorted dejectedly, clenched the corner of her clothes and didn't say anything.

Jessica clearly saw that the other person's eyes were already wet.

"cut......"

With the cigarette still hanging in her mouth and smoke still floating in her mouth, Jessica now felt that what she had just said was a bit heavy.

But Jessica didn't think she was wrong.

Physical pleasure is a precious gift from God to mankind.

This concept is a belief for Jessica and a part of her life.

So she felt sick when she saw Veronica's expression, as if she was being forced.

"You don't have to do this if you don't want to."

Originally, out of the subconscious aggressiveness of a street person, Jessica wanted to say something more serious, but when she was about to say it, she softened her heart when she saw Veronica hugging her body and sobbing helplessly.

Beautiful women are always treated preferentially.

So she chose words that were less aggressive.

But after hearing Jessica's words, Veronica tried her best to hold back the trembling of her body and sneered.

What does this street woman know?

No words were spoken, but the expression on her face spoke for itself.

Tsk...

Jessica bared her teeth, feeling that she was a little tired of this woman.

He was crying and looking so twisted, with a look of contempt on his face.

Does she think she is a big star?

"I won't fuck a heartless piece of wood. If that's what you're worried about, don't worry."

"It's only a thousand dollars a month anyway, who the hell would regret it?"

"The worst case scenario is that I'll quit."

One thousand? Isn't it fifty thousand?

Veronica accidentally caught this, but then remembered her identity and smiled with relief and sarcasm.

Haha, it seems that her identity as a former star is still useful.

Selling my body is so much more expensive than selling others.

But then Veronica was forced to think about money again.

Yes, money.

No matter how reluctant you are, you must get the money.

She couldn't let this street woman back out.

Thinking of this, Veronica felt even more pitiful and disgusting.

He was obviously reluctant, but now he was actively begging the blonde to touch him.

Just for money.

......

"I'm going to the bar downstairs for a couple of drinks."

It was several hours later when Jessica finally realized that she looked like a fool sitting in the room with this wooden girl.

She stood in front of the door and said to Veronica.

Seeing the other person looking at her, Jessica explained impatiently.

"I'm not begging you, but the contract requires us to act together. Of course, it doesn't matter if you don't want to do it."

Jessica felt that this deal was likely to fail.

After all, the girl in front of her was like this, and she had no interest in her at all.

Besides, the other party may not agree.

But, to Jessica's surprise, Veronica stood up.

Under Jessica's slightly surprised gaze, Veronica lowered her head in shame.

She needs the money.