Thinking about the injuries he had suffered, it made him angry.
Seeing Ling Ge's beautiful face again at this time, some evil thoughts appeared in my heart.
The matchmaker next to her saw that Ling Ge was toasting like this and refused to eat the fine wine. She didn't dare to offend Wu Xiangmen, so she thought she could only sacrifice Ling Ge.
Although Ling Ge was a money tree for her, she gave up after selling this money tree.
So at this moment, he respectfully said to the middle-aged man next to him: "Sir, since he is unwilling to tell the whereabouts of that woman, then I can't save him. My lord, everything will follow your arrangements, and the matchmaker will not
Intervene again."
After saying that, he glanced at Ling Ge indifferently, turned around and left the room, and locked the door.
"Now, let me see where you can run to?" The middle-aged man looked at the tied Brother Ling with a gloomy face and a perverted smile.
And Ling Ge also looked a little pale.
Ling Ge's expression showed a trace of despair.
The matchmaker would never ask him to have sex.
And many of them were left with mutilated bodies and died in cruel ways.
Ling Ge knew that he couldn't escape this time no matter what. At this time, he closed his eyes sadly, but he did not regret that he turned back halfway.
He is now tied up and cannot even struggle.
Although he is a male prostitute in Ye Qing Pavilion, he has never accepted clients in the true sense. Because of his unusually handsome appearance, he is very popular on weekdays for singing small songs and playing the piano.
The situation was dire and there was no one to protect him.
After all, the choice of identity nowadays is forced out of necessity. In this life, I have no worries and no relatives. If I die, just...die!
But now, the identity of the person in front of him has exceeded the bottom line of Ye Qingguan's freedom. Now he has become a disaster, and the matchmaker will let him live or die without caring.
Looking at the middle-aged man who was getting closer, he had heard of this man's name: Lin Baoqi, the younger brother of the head of the Wuxiang Clan. Who would dare to offend the Wuxiang Clan, second only to the Hanxing Palace? Lin Baoqi likes men's favors and has many tricks.
He was very perverted, and countless male pets died in his hands.
Unfortunately, it was still discovered.
Therefore, the matchmaker will favor him, and it is up to him to choose whether to accompany him or not. Moreover, he has always maintained his status as a courteous man, which is also a kind of lust-indulgent attraction for his customers.
So after leaving the city, he realized that he was alone and didn't know where he was going. And the girl was still being chased, so how could he escape alone without worrying about it? He just turned back secretly regardless of the danger.
"Hey, young master, is this your first time here? I've never seen him before. But our Ye Qing Hall is not allowed to bring children in. What do you think of this little brother?" At the door, a mother was looking at the gorgeous dress in front of her, holding a hand in her hand.
A handsome man with a big-faced orange cat then spoke.
Her eyes fell on the handsome man, and her vicious eyes could not find any shortcomings in this man. He had really perfect facial features. Even more beautiful than their top star Ling Ge.
At this time, many guests in the Ye Qing Pavilion saw the man at the door, and they were all stunned for a moment, with various lights flashing in their eyes.
It's a pity that this person is not the waiter in Ye Qing Pavilion, otherwise, I'm afraid the brand will be ruined.
"What are the rules! They are all set by people. I'm here to bring my brother in for a drink and listen to some songs to gain some knowledge. What's the problem? Don't you prepare a private room?" Baili Rouwen casually took out a small bag of spiritual crystals and said grandly.