Because he just took a good **, his bowels were clear and he felt elated. His 19-year-old heart beat powerfully, blood surging through his veins. The unopened sponge in him twitched with the pressure of his abdomen—a long-awaited sensation!,Chen Qi didn't like this rundown place. With both his parents at work, he stepped inside the house, washed his hands and scrubbed his face. In the mirror with an "Oriental Red" pattern, a young man's reflection stared back.,“With the nationwide service industry practically defunct, of course there are job shortages. To revive the service industry!”。