After saying this, he grabbed the little girl into a room and closed the door "bang".

The people in the hall just saw a joke, with dissatisfaction on their faces.

Even the turtle shook his head and smiled mockingly, seeming to be laughing that the little girl couldn't recognize her identity.

Entering this brothel, there is only one kind of high school, that is, fake high school.

This is the business of selling laughter and skin. If it were really strong, it would have been smashed to death. How could it wait until the customer was picked up to die.

The prostitutes in this dynasty are the most inferior, and they are no longer an individual when they enter this Fengyue Pavilion.

After watching such a good show, Mom let go of her hand.

Ye Chuijin covered her chest and fell to the ground with a frightened look.

She had always walked only on the third floor. Although she knew that she was also a prostitute now, most of the people she came into contact with were elegant people, and she had never seen such a rude sight.

"If you are not obedient anymore, I will let you go to the first floor to pick up guests!"

After that, he turned around and left.

The reason why the original owner came to this Cuiyu Tower was not voluntary, and his mother knew that, so she always cared about her a lot.

But how can the little Cuiyu Tower be compared with the Qi family?

Before leaving, Mom turned her head, her expression became complicated, and she glanced at the person who was still sitting on the ground, and sighed in her heart.

After tonight...I'm afraid it will be different.

It's getting late.

Cuiyu Building is brightly lit, with red and willow green, and it's so lively.

The curtain of soft silver veil was lifted, and when a guest came to the building, the nephrite Wenxiang of light gauze tulle was immediately pasted, and the guest could be happy with the low eyebrows and soft words.

After a while, the curtain was lifted again, watching the guests who came to Qing's mother with a flattering smile on her face: "Oh, son Qi, you are here, I was talking about it just now."

The corners of Qi Mingru's lips curled up, and a sharp smile appeared on his face.

When he came to Cuiyu Tower that day, he caught Lu Yun's eyebrows at a glance.

Unexpectedly, this little girl was so ignorant, and even dared to say that she was not selling herself while doing laughter business in this brothel.

I thought she wanted to refuse but greeted her, but she slapped her when she really pressed her on the bed, and jumped off the building while he was not paying attention.

What to wear?

Isn't a prostitute just for someone?

Mother Qing laughed at the side: "Yun Mei knew that he was wrong after you left that day. No, I was in the room all day today, just waiting for you to come."

Hearing these words, Qi Mingru's face looked a little better.

He snorted and went up to the third floor.

At the door, Mother Qing personally opened the door for him.

Sure enough, the woman who gave him a slap two days ago was sitting on the sandalwood chair cleverly, and hurriedly stood up when she saw him coming.

Compared with the previous two days, her face became paler at this time, and her eyes seemed to have just cried, and there was a little water wave. When she stood there, she could be broken when she was thin. Give birth to love and affection.

——It also makes people want to press her on the bed and bully her to beg for mercy.

Mother Qing winked at her.

The pale-faced woman who was standing there stood still, shook her hands and poured a glass of wine, and walked over slowly.

"It was the slave who did something wrong that day, please forgive Master Qi..."

Qi Mingru grabbed her hand with a lewd smile on his face.

"Excuse me?"

As he said he was approaching a step, the woman in front of him staggered and took a step back.

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