She never thought that Lin Qingran, who used to look like a little sheep, would be so ruthless, take her into a brothel, and make such a big fuss - her reputation was completely ruined
, Washington’s reputation was completely ruined.
At this moment, she remembered that last night was just a time when her teeth were knocked out in a ruined temple, she fainted, and when she woke up, she was already in the same situation.
Although she loves women, she can swear on her life that she does not like women who are as fat as pigs. When she thinks of opening her eyes in the morning and seeing the big face next to her and the greasy smell of her hair,
Miss Hua had an urge to vomit.
The closer she got to Washington, the more uneasy she felt. Although her family had turned a blind eye to her behavior over the years, she had been able to earn a lot of money without causing any trouble for her family.
With things like this now, she didn't know what was waiting for her. She couldn't even think about what would happen to her.
Maybe it's because it's so clear in my heart that I don't need to think about it anymore.
Washington is a powerful family, and reputation is extremely important. I'm afraid that if she comes back like this, we won't be able to tolerate her anymore.
Thinking of the family's methods of dealing with disabled people, Miss Hua's steps were as heavy as tens of millions of pounds.
Bai Mudan didn't rush her and just followed her slowly. The longer she delayed, the more people would watch, and the more she and Washington would have to pay for lost work.
Just like that, I walked like a snail to the gate of the Washington Palace. I saw the concierge of the Washington Palace. He rushed out with a horrified face and whispered to Miss Hua. She finally felt relieved.
——Until this moment, Bai Mudan truly believed that Miss Hua was the real Miss Hua.
Since it is true, then the following words are easy to say.
Bai Mudan twisted the water snake's waist and swung it in front of the concierge. She smiled before saying anything, and after giving her a seductive look, she spoke softly and softly: "Your young lady is an elegant lady. Yesterday, she was incomparable to me."
Spend the night in the flower house, altogether
She recruited seventy-two girls to sleep with her, um..." After thinking about it, she felt that the word "sleep together" was not enough to express what she wanted to express. She pondered for a moment and then added: "Your young lady was raped by a girl last night.
We were very happy to serve you..."
The concierge of Washington House was stunned by the news. His young lady had some hobbies. There were some rumors in the mansion, and he knew a little about it. But the young lady actually dared to visit a brothel openly. How could she not be afraid of being exposed by the master?
her skin.
Of course, there is also a doubt in my heart: How can my young lady recruit seventy-two people to serve her even if she doesn't have a man's stuff? Even with her hands... she's too fierce!
Of course, the more emotional feeling is - it's so shameful, so shameful! I really wish I could turn into water vapor and disappear without a trace like the ice under the eaves!
The concierge's face was so hot that he could almost boil water. He was escorted by the madam of the brothel to the door of his house to collect debts. Not to mention the young ladies in the capital, he was also the dandy in the capital. This was his first time!
The most important thing is that you can't cover up this matter in the future. The dark heads at the door are here. These people are not deaf or dumb!
The steward of the concierge looked at everyone pointing and whispering, and then made a decision: he is old, the weather is freezing, and his old legs are getting cold, so he should stay in the house obediently these days.
, let’s recuperate without taking a single step out.
God knows, he is only twenty-nine years old this year!