Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The first bowl of soup (nine)

After Jun Wuya sent Hua Xu'er back, he didn't come to Yixiang Courtyard for five days in a row. "Sister", how important is in Jun Wuya's heart. For her sake, he could ignore himself, the woman who had been with him for several years, not to mention the fact that the two were already married, and Jun Wuya had always been fascinated by her body. In this way, the female ghost Qiqi said that "the son is madly in love with that eldest young lady", which can be explained. Although his appearance made Jun Wuya not fall in love with Hua Xu'er, in his heart, Hua Xu'er's status is still very important.

Under such circumstances, it is impossible for Hua Xu'er to get retribution, not to mention Hua Xu'er's three brothers, even Jun Wuya can't pass her.

Qing Huan sighed softly, never expecting that there would be such a difficult problem in front of her. The bustard is very strict with her, because she is afraid that she will fall in love with Jun Wuya one day, which will destroy her heart and mind. So, what should she do so that she can successfully fulfill the wish of the female ghost Qiqi?

If the memory of being on Naihe Bridge was not too deep, Qing Huan would not be able to believe that the world she was in now was not her own. The little girl's voice never came out of her mind. The mirror is slowly combing the silky blue silk, immersed in his own thoughts and unable to extricate himself. Now she has no ability other than seducing men, no matter how good she is in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, if it is useless, it will be nothing but useless.

At this moment, what she needs most is Qinggong, but unfortunately, although this body is rotten to the bone, it just can't fly. Qing Huan was extremely helpless, could she just sit back and wait?

While she was thinking about it, suddenly, the door was opened, and the bustard hurried in. Seeing that Huan was not on the bed, she hurriedly shouted: "Qi Qi! Qi Qi! Qi Qi, where are you? ?!"

Qing Huan turned out from behind the screen and asked, "What's the matter, Mom?"

"Hurry, hurry, there is a guest who will ask you to order, hurry up, hurry up and do your makeup!" The bustard was so anxious, "Oh, you girl! Why don't you even apply a cream powder! Hurry up, take out the rouge gouache, I'll put it on for you! And the hair! The hair must also be combed. This dress is too plain, so go and change it to something brighter. Later, this master is a thorn, so you have to be careful. I'm annoyed by this grandpa, and my mother can't get out of it!"

Qing Huan was made dizzy by the words of the bustard, and staggered to the dressing table. As soon as she sat down, she heard an evil voice: "Don't bother, Grandpa has come."

Hearing this, the bustard took a deep breath, and hurriedly went up to meet her, and said with a smile: "Third Master, do you want to wait a moment? Let my daughter dress up properly, Dress up to welcome the third master."

The third master opened the folding fan with a swipe, carrying a dashing and unrestrained figure: "When looking at a beauty, it is natural to see her most real scene, if Miss Qiqi is like those vulgar fans, you only know how to describe the beauty. Eyebrows, why should I spend the three thousand dollars to see her?"

The bustard smiled repeatedly: "Yes, yes, the third master said yes."

The third master glanced at the bustard, meaning: still not going out?

The bustard looked worriedly at Qing Huan, who was still sitting motionless in front of the mirror. She gritted her teeth at the end, and stepped out, not forgetting to close the door.

Only after the bustard left, Qing Huan stood up and turned around slowly. She was a little surprised by the handsome face she saw. This third master is not some fat-headed old man, but a handsome white-clothed young man. He holds a folding fan, a jade pendant around his waist, and a pair of peach blossom eyes, which is full of smiles. He was handsome, but those eyes gave people a very bad feeling, and the eyes were full of evil. It was obvious that in the skin of this good man, there lived a ghost-like soul.

Qing Huan was slightly blessed: "Nujia Qiqi, I have seen the third master." As a result, before his knees were bent, he was held back by someone, and then the folding fan dragged the small chin, and the third master smiled a lot. Looking at Qinghuan, he said for a while: "It's really a beautiful embryo, no wonder there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that Hua Xuer, the fast knife dragon girl famous for her beauty in Huajiazhuang, can't keep up with the beauty of the girl Qiqi in Yixiangyuan. Today's one, It really lives up to its reputation, these three thousand golden flowers are so worth it!"

Qing Huan waited for him to finish speaking, then took a step back without changing her face, and completed the previously unfulfilled etiquette. When she was blessed, she lowered her head slightly, revealing a milk-white neck, as delicate as Jade's skin is really touching the index finger, and I can't help but want to take a bite. Dangerous **** flashed in the third master's eyes, he hugged Qing Huan, and took advantage of the opportunity to touch her slender and soft hand.

I have never seen such a prostitute|a woman who is more dignified and temperamental than those ladies. Although she only wears a light-colored dress, it looks like a willow with a slender waist. When he got up, he didn't even fasten his belt, but he looked like this, but it was indescribably elegant and moving. The slightly lowered head makes her look extra gentle and soft, which is really amazing. "Miss Qiqi doesn't have to do this big gift." As she spoke, her hand was already on Qing Huan's waist.

Qing Huan was shaken, the man's fingers stroking her waist, she couldn't help shuddering, biting her lip and shoving the third master away, she forced herself to calm down: "Third master, please respect yourself, slave family. Although she is a brothel woman, she doesn't sell herself, and I hope the third master will understand." After speaking, she was suddenly lifted up, Qing Huan was frightened, and involuntarily let out a low voice, unable to struggle, the third master held her straight. He picked it up, turned to the back of the screen, reached the embroidered bed, and threw her on it, the whole person was pressed down like a mountain, and he smiled evilly: "This is really a big joke, a prostitute | What did you say in front of you not to sell yourself? Do you think that the three thousand taels of gold are for nothing? You have spent the money, and you naturally have to be responsible for the comfort of serving you, otherwise, you will not have your good fruit to eat!"

He seemed to have changed from a gentleman in Yushu Linfeng to a brutal and lustful reckless man in an instant. Qinghuan was frightened by the speed of his face-changing, and the whole person hid in the bed. The third master saw her full of fear. He suddenly smiled, he seemed to enjoy Qinghuan's fear of him, his tall body took a step forward, pressed one knee on the quilt, pinched Qinghuan's chin with one hand, and looked at her beautiful face carefully , tsk tsk while watching: "Anyway, you're not a young child, it's comfortable to serve you, from now on, you will have some money!"