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268. Holding a Red Oiran

The criticism and siege just now seemed to be overturned. Through the gap in the crowd, Haitang saw Huang Ying standing up from the ground, her face was red and swollen, and she quietly stepped aside.

Haitang releases them one by one according to the order.

The girls then reported the accounts of how much cloth they sold to the customers and asked Haitang to bring the cloth over next time.

The girls were busy with this, eagerly gesturing with the cloth on their bodies, and then went to find the tailor before the customers came.

Haitang came to Huang Ying's side.

"Do you want to make a few jokes?" Huang Ying smiled helplessly, and everyone pushed her away.

"Does it still hurt?" I asked this question, not expecting it to still hurt.

Huang Ying shook her head, "This is my life."

"You can keep this handkerchief." Haitang took out the scattered handkerchiefs left in the embroidery building and gave one to Huangying.

The yellow warbler looked at it, and there happened to be a yellow warbler painted on it, singing high on the branch...

"I am no longer the Huang Ying I used to be. I have lost my status in the brothel. The sisters I used to be are no longer sisters. Haitang, why do you treat me so well? Am I worth it?" Huang Ying asked in return. Huang Ying was puzzled.

"Haha, do you want me to add insult to injury and ridicule you?" Haitang said with a smile.

"Haha." Huang Ying also laughed.

"No one can see the future clearly, never." Haitang sighed.

"Perhaps, but my future is too clear. It won't be long before I have to serve the chamber pot to all my former good sisters." Huang Ying smiled bitterly.

"From the perspective of an outsider like me, it's not impossible for you to make a comeback, so let's see if you can risk it all?" Haitang said. Huang Ying thought she was joking, but judging from her serious expression, she wasn't joking.

"Now that things have happened, what else do I have to lose? What else can I not give up? All I have left is this life." Huang Ying sighed again.

"Sighing can easily lead to wrinkles. You live on your face." Haitang smiled.

This comfort, which was not a comfort, made Huang Ying feel much calmer.

"You used to be Boss Du's woman, you can use this to make a fuss." Haitang suggested.

"This is my stain in the world. How can I make a fuss about it?" Huang Ying asked puzzledly.

"Boss Du is also a big family in the city. What people in big families eat, use, wear, and have habits can easily become the targets for ordinary people to imitate. Your flaws can also become your unique characteristics. The sisters laugh and ridicule because they are afraid of you.

The comeback took away their jobs, but the guests here are different. Anyone who is interested can find them. If you add more details about Boss Du's habits and hobbies on the couch, you won't believe that the guests don't want to try it..." Haitang

explain.

"There are a few people who come here who are really elegant at heart. In the end, it's not just for the pleasure of bed. You just have to grasp this." Haitang said.

Huang Ying seemed to have an epiphany after hearing this.

"Are you still wearing a bellyband?" Haitang looked at her chest. It didn't look straight and soft, just like the girls here.

Huang Ying nodded. "You wouldn't suggest that I don't wear it..."

"Where are you thinking? The subtle beauty of half exposure is more exciting than full exposure. I suggest you try wearing this." Haitang took out the charcoal and paper from his pocket and drew on the tube top.

Bras, briefs, and thongs...


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