The madam nodded quickly: "Don't worry, Miss, girls, save the odds."
These people were rescued by the ladies, saying they were brothels, but they were different from other brothels. The ladies here can choose to sell their bodies or perform their skills, and they will not force them.
Of course, not all people are trained by Feng Wu himself. Some of them are indeed forced to come here because of livelihood. Feng Wu is not a great charity. She gave them a place to live, and she can still live in this world.
It's enough to eat a bite of rice.
However, because there are other spring buildings on it, Yichunyuan has collected the information back after all.
Of course, Feng Wu had the conditions to save them when she first came to save them, and she could not control them without medicine. Human hearts are always complicated, so giving some favors is not for nothing.
The madam had a serious expression in front of Feng Wu. When she went out, she immediately had a flattering smile on her face.
A person with a higher status came up and asked what was going on. The madam covered her mouth with a veil and laughed brightly: "Oh, hey, I'm here today, but we, the girl Yaoyue, haven't come out for a long time.
Now.”
The man smiled lustfully and asked anxiously: "Really, Miss Yaoyue."
"Oh, I'm not afraid to lie to you, just wait." The scented handkerchief gently waved, and the man smiled intoxicatedly.
"Hehehe."
The madam looked at the person underground with a smile, glanced at the closed door on the third floor, and tightened her voice: "Dear men, there is great news today."
Everyone put down the wine glasses in their hands and stopped one after another. After a moment of pause, they became turbulent again. They had only heard of them, but now they have confirmed that they are happier.
"Miss Yaoyue, Miss Yaoyue."
The people underground started to cheer and laughed haha, more with lustful expectations.
Feng Wu listened to the noisy cheering sounds, looked lazy at the slightly raised orchid fingers, and various gems were tied on her slender hands.
The fair skin that was faintly visible became more and more attractive under the tulle clothes. There was a slender chain tied to the ankles and a small bell on it. As long as the small and exquisite feet moved gently, the pleasant and crisp sound was recalled in my ears.
It seemed like I felt something. In the closed room on the third floor, someone who was not sensitive to anything was raised, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Mu Chen, who was looking for pleasure, naturally noticed this. His drunken face raised his head, no longer had the appearance of the immortal spirit before, and was now stained with desires and desires in the world.
He hugged the beauty beside him, his eyes flashed meaningfully: "Good disciple, your wife is dead. I'm afraid you haven't tasted a woman's taste. It just so happens that this time I'll help you get some meat, hahahaha."
After saying that, he laughed, took the wine on the table and sipped it down, his expression was a little confused, as if he was trapped in his imagination, missing something: "Wan'er, if you weren't young, you gave me a gift.
There is no longer my eyes in this world.”
After saying that, another glass of wine became dull, and his tone was a bit obscure: "It's just a pity that there is a poem that suits the situation, and it's suitable for you and me."
"You are born and I am not born. I am born and I am born, Wan'er, you said that even if I give you what you want, will you dislike me?" After Mu Chen said, his voice and expression suddenly changed.
A ruthlessness appeared on his face full of gullies, and the force on his hands increased. The beauty beside him twisted in discomfort, and was pulled into his arms directly.
The movements on Mu Chen's hand were not obvious, and he exerted a little force: "Wan'er, you can't escape. Even at the last time, I will let you be by my side. This is the fate between you and me.
, It started from the meeting between you and me, and I was attracted by me, the old guy."