"Then what's the point of locking the door? Don't you just want to drive Mr. Qian away from sleeping with me?" Chang Yi's words were very straightforward.
"I...you..." The Taoist priest was slapped in the face and was speechless.
"In this life? Haha... You have only met me for a few hours. You are just greedy for my beauty. Where can you find love! Let alone this life! If my appearance is completely ruined, I am afraid you won't want to spend more time.
Take a look at me. Men are all talkers and swordsmen! As a Taoist priest, breaking the rules, entering a brothel without permission, and pretending to be a ghost to scare others is really shameful and hateful!"
"Even if Changyi decides to commit suicide, she still doesn't want to commit herself to doing such an immoral thing with you! Just give up!"
At this point, the Taoist priest couldn't even raise his head after being slandered. Seeing this situation, there was no possibility of getting close to Fairy Danyan. He blushed, bowed to Fairy Danyan, and then
He left in a panic.
As soon as the Taoist priest left, two clear tears left on Chang Yi's cold face.
It's a pity that she is extremely beautiful and full of talent, but she was sold into a brothel since she was a child, and she saw so many sisters having their hearts broken by men. She didn't want to be one of the few courtesans, and she didn't want to play around with the world of mortals and do that kind of business. She just wanted to find someone.
Lovers promise each other a lifetime.
It's a pity that all the benefactors who get close to her are just for the sake of kissing her. No one cares about what she thinks. They give her jewelry, but they don't know that those things are not as good as dirt in her heart.
She has always thought of herself as a noble person, but there are rumors among the public that a mere brothel girl has nothing to be proud of.
No one cared whether she was a virgin or not, and no one cared about the principle that she had always adhered to to perform her art and not to sell her body.
In the hearts of the world, once you enter a brothel, you will live forever. No matter how beautiful she is, no matter how talented she is, she cannot escape this shackles of identity.
The Madam and her sisters tried to persuade her all day long, but over time, she gradually lost her heart to struggle and resist.
After all, they are all women from brothels, so what difference does it make if they sell their bodies or not...
She made up her mind to hand over her body.
But when Changyi stood on the high platform in the hall, looking at the salivating faces of the men below the stage, she felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured from head to toe, filled with regret.
She even thought that after Mr. Qian spent the night with her, she would hang herself in this room.
Unexpectedly, the appearance of the Taoist priest changed everything. Although she survived, it made her see animals like men more clearly.
She threw the wine glass to the ground, and the fine green porcelain blossomed on the ground.
Changyi took the wine pot and poured wine directly into the spout.
The spicy alcohol irritated her mouthpiece, her chest felt sour, and tears welled up in her eyes.
Even though there are thousands of words, all over the world, no one can express them.
What a mood this is!
She was halfway through her drink when suddenly a fishy wind blew into the room.
Several lights in the room went out.
There was a black shadow a few feet away.
Chang Yi screamed and asked: "Who are you! Why did you break into my house!"
The black shadow remained silent and moved towards her erratically.
"Don't come over! If you come over again, I'll scream!" Chang Yi was afraid.
The closer the shadow got, the stronger the smell became.
Chang Yi covered her nose unconsciously.
"Do you want to never look at the faces of those stinky men again? Do you want to be yourself freely and freely? Do you want to get rid of your identity as a brothel girl and become a good girl?" A sinister voice came over.