"What should I do?" I faced him, pointing my finger at my chest.
"Come up quickly." Daniel's voice sounded extremely rough because he was deliberately lowered.
If I could come up, why would I follow you to this shabby brothel?! I rolled my eyes at the man above my head angrily, stamped my feet anxiously and said, "I can't get up."
Daniel immediately jumped down, came behind me, and cursed in a low voice: "Don't you know martial arts?" As he spoke, he picked up my collar and pulled me to the top of the wall.
"I don't know how to use internal energy." I quibbled, and then I realized that Daniel had already jumped.
"What? You want me to jump down?" I mouthed downwards and pointed at myself.
Why were ancient walls built so high? I looked at the big bull below with fear, gritted my teeth, stood up, and jumped down with my eyes closed.
Before I could say "Ouch", Daniel covered my mouth first. I twisted my face, glanced at him resentfully, pointed to my right foot, and told him that I sprained my foot.
Daniel ignored him, pulled me, and tiptoed to a window, pointed to a window on the third floor and said: "I have been here during the day, and the one above is Haitang's boudoir. I asked her if she is the oiran today.
He shouldn’t be here at the moment, let’s go up!”
Before I could digest what he said, he had been brutally carried to the third floor. I was very familiar with this room, so I walked directly through the gauze curtain, sat down, looked up at the big cow, and waited.
Follow his instructions.
"What are you doing sitting there? Why don't you look for me quickly?!" Daniel said in a rough voice, lifting me up roughly with both hands.
Idiots are idiots, who would be stupid enough to leave such a precious thing in the room waiting for someone to come and steal it! Even though I thought so, I still pretended to be looking for it seriously.
Suddenly, there was a burst of female laughter outside, which seemed to be moving in this direction, getting closer and closer. I turned around and was about to ask Daniel what to do, but found that he had jumped from the window sill.
Damn it, this rough guy is so mean, he abandoned me at the critical moment! I cursed in my heart, hurriedly hid under the gauze curtain, frowned, and simply rolled under the bed.
"Uncle Song, please walk slowly." The delicate voice made people's bones go numb.
Long-lost voice, Uncle Song? Who is named Song?! Even though I was curled up under the bed, my mind was not idle.
Just as I was thinking about it, the bed board began to vibrate violently, and the whole bed shook non-stop. Then, clothes and pants fell in front of me one after another. The most disgusting thing was that a bellyband hung on the hook on the edge of the bed, blocking me.
Most of the light.
I didn't dare to express my anger, my eyes were fixed on the clothes floating down one after another, and my mind was racing with thoughts.
"Uncle Song, don't worry." Haitang's charming voice sounded, followed by another burst of ###.
"Haha" the man's bad laugh.
It’s just that this voice sounds familiar?! But I can’t remember who it is, but this client is really nimble with his hands and feet. I looked at the clothes scattered on the ground and thought.
"Uncle Song, how good are you?" Flirting voices came one after another above the head.
Oh my God, I had goosebumps all over my body. I was shivering unconsciously. I didn’t know what I had done!
"Haha... do you like it?" the man teased, his tone full of ambiguity.
"You know how to laugh at others." This Haitang is really amazing, her coquettish skills are top-notch.
Yes? It turned out to be an old customer! God, why am I so dirty?! I shook my head.
"Haha..." The obscene laughter echoed for a long time in a space of more than ten square meters.
"Song...Uncle, you..." The intermittent teasing words are accompanied by the sultry breathing, which almost drives people crazy...
Suddenly, there was a series of strange sounds in my stomach, and the shaking bed finally stopped moving violently.
"Who, who is under the bed?" The man's angry voice was filled with panic.
I crawled out dejectedly and saw the spring scenery all over the bed. Wow, that wasn't Song Mufeng? I wanted to cover my eyes at first, but when I saw Song Mufeng, my eyes couldn't help but open wider.
"You...you girl." Song Mufeng became angry and pointed a finger at me, and was speechless for a long time.
I followed his fingers and saw that my mother had needle eyes! He had no clothes on!! I quickly turned my back and covered my eyes, muttering to myself that they would not let me be responsible again?!
The two of them hurriedly got dressed on the bed. What was suspicious was that Haitang didn't say a word. This woman was indeed a wealthy woman. An imperceptible smile appeared at the corner of my mouth.
"Miss Fu, why are you under the bed?" Song Mufeng was already dressed and standing in front of me, with a look of embarrassment on his face.
I avoided his aggressive gaze in embarrassment, scratched my head, and said sheepishly: "I was looking for someone, and I went to the wrong room. When I heard someone coming in, I got under the bed in a hurry." After saying that, I felt my face was burning.
.
"Who are you looking for? How did you find me here?" Haitang behind him finally spoke, his tone full of provocation.
"I'm looking for Liu Qianli." There's no way, I'm only familiar with him here.
"Oh? I don't think it's that simple, right?!" Haitang pressed hard, her eyes like a sharp sword.
This woman is not an ordinary difficult woman. I cursed and felt ashamed in my heart. I didn’t know how to explain it for a moment, so I could only say stupidly: "I'm sorry, it's my fault. I'll leave now. You can continue."
He wanted to rush out of the door, but Haitang was the first to block it. Song Mufeng sat aside and watched coldly, as if it had nothing to do with him.
Just as I was hesitating about how to reverse the situation, a gust of wind blew and the room immediately became dark.
"Ah" I screamed, and someone in the darkness knocked me on the back of my head, and I immediately lost consciousness.
the next day
Well? I'm not in a dream, right? Liu Qianli is right in front of me!
"Liu Qianli?!" I called out uncertainly.
"Yan'er, you're finally awake." The Liu Qianli in front of me smiled tenderly at me.
"Am I dreaming? Oops, my head hurts so much." I sat up suddenly, held my head in my hands, frowned, and shouted in pain.
Huh? Liu Qianli disappeared suddenly? Why did she become a masked man?! I looked at the figure in front of me in confusion.
"Why did you become a masked man?" I put my face close to the figure, opened my eyes, and said in stunned surprise.
"You girl, is your head broken?" The person in front of me scratched my nose heavily.
"Leng Mo!" I woke up immediately, an unknown fire ignited in my heart, and roared: "Did you knock me out?!"
Leng Mo ignored it, drew a beautiful arc on his lips, and asked nonchalantly, "Does your head still hurt?"
"You, why did you knock me out?" I planned to break the casserole and ask.
"It seems that you are fine." Leng Mo said to himself.
"Hey, tell me clearly." I grabbed Leng Mo's collar, forced him to look directly at me, and asked fiercely.
"If I don't knock you out, how can I save you?!" What kind of expression is that? It's like I'm an unreasonable shrew.
"How do you know I'm there?" Even though he was extremely unhappy, he still saved me after all.
"Yeah, I also knew you were hiding under the bed." Leng Mo crossed his arms with his hands on his chest, and the mask covered most of his face, and teased.
When I mentioned this embarrassing incident, my face turned red unconsciously, and I didn't dare to say a word, for fear that he would laugh at me about it again.
"Hahaha..." The masked man actually laughed heartily. I must have been very surprised before, but now I am not in the mood at all, because it is based on my extreme pain.
At this moment, I really wanted to find a hole to crawl in. Seeing how happy he was, I quickly changed the subject: "I just saw Liu Qianli."
Leng Mo remained motionless, glanced at me slightly, and said angrily: "She came to see you and then left."
"Oh" I turned my head to the side in frustration and lay down again.
"Yan'er" Leng Mo called me in a rare and gentle voice, and gently moved the hair from my forehead with his fingers.
"I'm not dead." When I think that all my disasters are due to this person, I feel extremely unhappy.
Leng Mo remained silent and sat quietly on the edge of the bed for a while, ready to get up and leave.
"Hey, don't go." I quickly stopped him.
"What's wrong?" Leng Mo sat down again, with deep concern in his eyes.
"I, I haven't eaten all day." I looked at him pitifully, pouting aggrievedly.
"What!" Leng Mo stood up suddenly, almost furious.
I was almost starving to death, and this guy was still looking at me fiercely.
"What's going on?" The tone was firm and left no room for doubt.
"I'm starving to death, don't ask so many questions." I said weakly. I didn't know how much energy I had consumed by saying so many words just now, and now my whole body was paralyzed.