Bihe made a fuss and then quietly followed the two little maids to an ordinary courtyard.
Looking to the left and right, there were many rooms, arranged in rows. There were signs hanging in front of the doors with serial numbers. The two people took her into the empty small room and said they were going to get her clothes.
She'll wait.
Bihe was hungry, but she didn't get anything to eat when she asked. She only drank a lot of tea. It seemed that her status was on the same level as a little beggar. After a while, she went to see the beauty and asked her if she wanted to eat. After thinking about it, she
Falling on the bed, once you are alone and quiet again, some things will naturally come to mind, this time of escaping from death, bit by bit...
He took a deep breath, and the hurt in his eyes only flashed by, and then he smiled indifferently and closed his eyes.[
Revenge must be avenged, and there must be a road to travel, but fun must also be found...
After traveling through ancient times and being reborn again, she has learned how to restrain her energy and light. Like a sleeping lion, she will wake up when encountering dangers and difficulties. To put it another way, she is strong when she should be strong and lazy when she should be.
I am lazy when I should be lazy, I am lascivious when I should be lascivious, I am lascivious when I should be... uh uh uh, it is human nature to be lustful, there is no need to suppress it, you must be lustful!
Not long after, the two little maids took some clothes and asked her to go to a bathhouse to wash them, but the condition was that there was no hot water, only cold water.
In winter, Bihe didn't care whether the water was cold or hot for the time being. He stared at the pile of clothes and couldn't help but stretched out his little hand to flip through it. His expression was very strange. What kind of matching does this clothes have? Underwear belongs to women, but
How could a coat be a man's cotton robe? Are ancient brothels different from those depicted in modern TV shows and books? Is the fetish so special?
She couldn't help but think of the clothes she saw on the beauty when she came back?
Sweat, sweat, sweat...
Wasn't that man's coat given to him by his lover when he met her?