The relationship between the two people did not change because of this intimacy.
When the devil girl woke up, the temperature around her was already cold. She packed herself up and put on a demon red fur cloak.
The tail of the clothes hangs straight to the ground, beautifully swirling in the center of the lobby, as gorgeous as a continuous fire.
The maid was waiting beside her, and sometimes she couldn't help but look up at her master, wondering if it was her own imagination.
She always felt that her grandma's eyes were too empty, so empty that the beauty seemed to have burned to the end.
She blocked the drink for the girl under her again, her head held high, her noble beauty, her long neck curved into a graceful arc...
However, immediately after, the maid's expression changed, and she leaned close to the devil's ear and whispered: "Mommy, your neck..."
The demon girl lowered her eyes and was stunned.
Then he laughed again, generously. Since he couldn't hide it, there was no need to hide it.
After she finished drinking this glass, she was about to drink the next one.
The more he drinks, the calmer his face becomes, if it weren't for the excessive paleness of his thin lips.
The maidservant would not have thought that as soon as she turned around, the witch would vomit until she couldn't even stand.
"Mommy!" The maid squatted down in panic.
The demon girl wiped the mark on the corner of her mouth with the back of her hand, not trying to be brave or weak: "I drank a little too much."
"Mammy..." The maid didn't know what to say, but it was not easy for anyone who entered the world of mortals. She didn't know why her master became the maid of a brothel at such a young age. She was only surprised by her means and abilities.
.I didn’t think it was anything when I was in Jiangnan. Now when I arrived in the capital, I also heard some rumors. Some people said that her grandmother was the most arrogant young lady from aristocratic family in this city many years ago. She once trampled someone to death on horseback. Later,
...went to jail.
It's just that it doesn't look like it now.
The Demon Lady didn't know that her maid was in a daze, so she just wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief: "What's going on at the next table?"
"There is a young master who has just returned to the capital. He wants to take Sister Ziyu out, but Sister Ziyu is unwilling. Mammy also knows that those young masters always have no sense of propriety when they play..." the maid hesitated.
The demon girl threw her handkerchief away and said casually: "I know, let's go."
"Ah? Yes!" The maid trotted to catch up.
When she opened the door, a decent smile appeared on the corner of the Demon Girl's lips, but when she saw the situation inside, her fingers still froze.
Qu Luo is also there. People who were hugging each other one moment can pretend to be unfamiliar with each other at the wine table the next. This is perhaps the highest level of acting.
The demon girl walked over and looked directly at the Chinese young man who looked slightly surprised. The smile on her thin lips did not weaken because of this: "Master Wei..."
That's right, the Chinese young man is the young master of the Wei family who smashed up the Demon Girl's painting stall, the younger brother of Miss Wei.
He has a very good relationship with Qu Luo, they probably stand on the same political line, and they always get along a lot with each other.
"I heard that you want to take Ziyu out of the building." As the devil said, she pulled Ziyu over and smiled lightly: "My group of girls are all from the south of the Yangtze River, and Ye Die has never allowed it since the opening of the restaurant.
Which guest officer will take this person out? If Master Wei really wants to have fun, he can go to Cuihong Building in the west of the city. The people there are also good."
Mr. Wei laughed and said gracefully, "What if I just want to take someone with me this night?"
The corner of the demon girl's mouth curled up, but she had not yet spoken.
Qu Luo had already raised his eyes: "Weizhuang, that's almost enough, do you understand?"
He said the last two words extremely slowly, with a hint of coldness.
Wei Zhuang was shocked, and his arrogance also subsided, but he looked at the Demon Lady with a hint of evil in her eyes.
The Demon Lady never cared about what others thought of her, so she patted Ziyu's hand and said, "Thank you, Mr. Luo."
"Thank you, Mr. Luo." Ziyu's little face drooped slightly with a hint of embarrassment.
The demon girl looked at her, a bit like she was looking at Yan'er before. She suddenly felt bored, turned her head with a broad smile, nodded towards Qu Luo, and then told the maid behind her: "This table
Free of charge."
As a boss, Mo Niang handles this kind of thing with ease. She is hard when she should be hard and soft when she should be soft.
This is also the reason why Yedie is so popular.
She didn't say anything to Qu Luoduo. After expressing her gratitude, she walked out of the room.
After all, the guests didn't want her, a nanny, to watch while the guests were doing things.
After walking a few steps, I felt pain in my lower abdomen, which was very cold to the touch.
In the past, it only hurt when the sunflower water came, but now the weather is cold, and whenever it is cloudy and snowy, it will make me feel depressed...
The young master surnamed Wei also came out, and as he passed by, his voice was very low: "What? Miss Mo is also planning to become a concubine?"
The demon girl chuckled and raised her eyes: "Who gave you this illusion?"
"Miss Mo, don't tell me, you don't know that Master Luo is getting married?" Master Wei smiled very handsomely.
The demon girl's eyes widened: "I thought that was a rumor."
"Rumors, haha..." Young Master Wei turned around and walked away lightly: "She is not here, so he is looking for his shadow on you. Doesn't he have any self-esteem if he sticks to you like this..."
The demon girl smiled and said nothing. Her hands were shaking, and no one saw her.
She was still wandering around the hall, handsome and proud like a queen.
Just when I turned around, I was extremely tired.
A huge room, a lonely bed, and sake warming on the stove.
The demon girl undressed and lay down, really wanting to rest, but she saw Qu Luo walking in, with a cute and awkward expression on his face: "Let's just say it first, I have no interest in the girls you have..." At this point,
After a pause: "You really think that I don't distinguish between meat and vegetables, and everyone will push it in front of me."
The demon girl looked at his slightly curled thin lips and said thank you seriously.
Faced with such a situation, Qu Luo's eyes also turned cold, but the movements of his hands were gentle and his palms were warm and strong.
He put her legs on his knees and fastened the exquisite red anklet.
The Demon Lady did not stop any of his movements. Her eyes were slightly bright and her voice was uneven: "Let's stop here."
"So far... what do you mean?" Qu Luo laughed, and the evil force between his thin lips made him look extremely dangerous.
The devil's thin lips slightly opened...
"Shut up!" Qu Luo suddenly softened his tone: "I don't want to listen to you now. You have a good rest. I have a game downstairs."
He stood up and walked quickly, as if he really hated the person behind him.
The demon girl lay half-lying on the bed. After a while, she looked back and closed her eyes in a self-deprecating tone.
Another day has passed.
Originally, she had never thought about what she wanted to do with Wei Zhuang. Among the gentlemen in her circle, she could count on some of them being considerate of others.
The third time, when Wei Zhuang caused trouble again.
The demon girl directly dropped the wine glass in her hand on the table. At that moment, the edges of her profile were unusually sharp and cold: "Send Master Wei out."