The Devil's Tribulation

Yuelai Inn, though with a common name, is the second-best inn in Fancheng, second only to Tianshang Renjian in the center of Fancheng. Yuelai Inn not only provides guest rooms and meals, but also has brothels and wine shops. It can be said that its business scope is so wide that Pan Chengfeng could not imagine it. Therefore, there are many dignitaries here. Many rich and powerful people have their own private rooms and seats here, and often come here to consume.

After Pan Chengfeng finished his meal downstairs, he heard from the waiter that he could drink and listen to music here, so he went to the wine shop to drink. He found a place to sit down casually, and a girl dressed somewhat revealingly came to him and asked, "What kind of wine would you like to drink, sir?" Hearing this, Pan Chengfeng looked at the half-exposed chest of the bar girl and thought to himself, "So open?" After staring at her for a while, Pan Chengfeng asked back, "What kind of wine do you have?" The girl smiled and said, "Is this your first time here, sir? We have a lot of wine here, both common and rare. I just don't know what kind of wine would you like to drink?" After saying that, she even touched Pan Chengfeng's arm with her perky breasts.

Pan Chengfeng, a young boy, had never experienced this before. He quickly dodged and said with a red face, "Give me the best wine." The girl laughed and said, "Then give you a pot of grape wine from the Western Regions. What do you think?" When Pan Chengfeng heard that there was wine, he waved his hand and five taels of silver appeared in the girl's hand: "Hurry up and give me a pot to taste." The girl's eyes lit up. It was rare to tip five taels of silver at a time. It showed that this young man was a rich man. After collecting the tip, the wine girl twisted her butt and left.

Pan Chengfeng stared at the woman's buttocks for a long time, thinking with a lewd look on his face: "I didn't expect that there is such a service here. I really underestimated the world." Just when he was enjoying it, suddenly a woman's voice came from the side: "What are you doing here?!" Pan Chengfeng was startled and almost punched her. He turned his head and couldn't move his eyes away. He saw a pretty girl standing beside him, with angry eyes, slightly frowned eyebrows, and a wronged expression on her face, staring at Pan Chengfeng fiercely.

Pan Chengfeng didn't understand and asked in confusion: "Girl, do we know each other?" As soon as this question came out, the girl burst into tears, and then picked up the fruits, rags and other messy things on the table, and threw them at Pan Chengfeng's face, cursing: "You pervert! You touched me and now you pretend not to know me! I will never talk to you again!!" After throwing the things, she covered her mouth and ran out of the tavern. Pan Chengfeng was confused: "Why does this operation look so familiar? Is it a little beggar?" After reacting, Pan Chengfeng hurriedly got up to chase. The barmaid had already come with a wine pot. Seeing this scene, she thought it was someone's wife coming to take her husband back, but the wine had already been brought, and Pan Chengfeng had to pay before leaving. So he shouted: "Sir, your wine?" Pan Chengfeng didn't even turn his head, but ten taels of silver had already flown onto the table, leaving a sentence: "Save it for me, I'll come over to drink next time."

He chased her all the way to the third floor of the inn, where the little beggar was crying with the door closed. Pan Chengfeng was about to push the door open, but then he thought that it might not be a good idea to go in like this. So he just stood at the door, but when he thought of the little beggar's appearance just now, Pan Chengfeng smiled crookedly: "How come he can pick up such a beautiful woman so easily?" He just took a quick glance just now, and although he didn't have a chance to take a closer look, what kind of eyesight does Pan Chengfeng have? With just that one glance, Pan Chengfeng was sure that she was a beautiful woman, and her appearance was not inferior to Xin'er! If Xin'er is a mature and steady queen, the little beggar is a petite and delicate little loli! Pan Chengfeng likes them all! !

After standing at the door for a while, until he heard no more crying inside, Pan Chengfeng thought the little beggar should have calmed down. So he raised his hand and knocked on the door, saying, "Can I come in?" There was no response. Who was Pan Chengfeng? He had no way out if there was no sound? Impossible! He knocked on the door again, but there was still no response. Pan Chengfeng said, "If you don't answer, I'll go in." Sure enough, the little beggar's hurried voice came from inside: "You, you, don't come in!" Pan Chengfeng smiled and said, "I paid for it, it's my room, why can't I go in?" Then he pushed the door open and walked in.

The little beggar was startled, and quickly wiped his tears and said, "How can you be like this! How dare you enter someone's room casually?!" Pan Chengfeng stared at the little beggar, his eyes almost falling out. There was a beautiful girl sitting on the chair, with eyes like stars, eyebrows as thin as willows, a straight nose, tender lips, and fair and delicate skin. Looking down, she had full breasts, a thin waist and a perky butt, and was slightly shorter than Xin'er. She was truly a beautiful woman with a natural beauty. It's just that her eyes are swollen from crying now, but it doesn't affect her appearance at all, but makes her look more charming. Pan Chengfeng felt a little warm in his heart, and thought to himself, "If you had seen me with this face earlier, I would definitely treat you as a treasure!" How to say it? It can only be said that this world, whether it is the past or future life, is a world that values ​​appearance.

The little beggar felt uncomfortable being stared at by Pan Chengfeng, and asked timidly, "Why are you staring at me like that?" Pan Chengfeng then felt that he was being a little rude, and quickly collected his gaze and said, "I'm just confirming whether you are the little beggar from before." The little beggar blushed and said, "Are you confirmed?" Pan Chengfeng smiled slightly and teased, "Confirmed, you are not a little beggar. Tell me, who are you and why are you pretending to be a little beggar?" The little beggar was anxious and said hurriedly, "I am the little beggar from before! How could you not recognize me? You..." He had said halfway when he saw Pan Chengfeng looking at him with a smile. He knew that Pan Chengfeng was teasing him, and in a fit of anger, he slapped Pan Chengfeng on the back of his head.

Pan Chengfeng did not intend to continue teasing her, and changed his tone to ask in a serious tone: "Now you can tell me who you are? Why do you always follow me?" Seeing that the little beggar still faced him with the back of his head and did not say a word, Pan Chengfeng said: "You don't want to tell me? Well, I'm leaving now, I promise you will never find me again!" After that, he pretended to leave, and the little beggar hurriedly said: "Don't leave!" Pan Chengfeng said lightly: "Are you willing to tell me?" The little beggar nodded, and Pan Chengfeng sat down again and said: "Go ahead, I'm listening."

The little beggar hesitated for a while and tickled his fingers for a long time. If he had changed back to his previous beggar appearance, Pan Chengfeng would have lost his patience to wait. However, since it was the little loli like this now, Pan Chengfeng didn’t mind at all. Anyway, it didn’t affect his appreciation of beautiful women. He thought to himself, “She looks so cute when she tickles her fingers.” After waiting for half a quarter of an hour, the little beggar finally spoke, “My name is Shuang’er.” Then he stopped and there was no follow-up. Pan Chengfeng waited for a long time but didn’t get any follow-up, so he asked, “That’s all?” Shuang’er nodded. Pan Chengfeng rolled his eyes and said, “Okay, forget it if you don’t want to say it. Don’t follow me in the future. I’m going to drink.” After that, he got up and was about to leave. Unexpectedly, Shuang’er pulled his sleeve, as if to say, “I’ll go wherever you go.”

Pan Chengfeng sat down again and said patiently, "Shuang'er, right?" Shuang'er nodded. Pan Chengfeng continued, "Let me tell you clearly, I can't keep someone whose background I don't know by my side, understand?" Shuang'er nodded again. Pan Chengfeng was speechless and thought to himself, "Why are you just nodding?" Then he continued, "So, you only have two choices now! One, tell me your background and why you keep following me, and I will consider whether to let you follow me or not. Two, I will give you some more silver and you can leave by yourself! Understand?" Shuang'er blinked and looked at Pan Chengfeng. Pan Chengfeng thought to himself, "What a little goblin, but no matter how beautiful she is, I won't keep you with me for no reason." Seeing Shuang'er's big eyes flashing at him, Pan Chengfeng reluctantly lowered his requirements and said, "You have to at least tell me why you are following me?" Shuang'er still didn't speak. Pan Chengfeng was angry and said, "Don't say anything, forget it! I'm going to drink!" He stood up and was about to go out, but his sleeve was grabbed again. Pan Chengfeng was furious and said, "Don't think you can act unreasonably just because you are beautiful! Don't follow me anymore!" After that, he flicked his sleeves, shook off Shuang'er's hand, and walked out the door.

After taking a few steps, I heard Shuang'er crying from the room. Pan Chengfeng's heart softened, he sighed, and thought to himself: "Damn it, I will die in the hands of a woman sooner or later! Who told me to be obsessed with looks!! "Helplessly, Pan Chengfeng returned to the room and saw Shuang'er lying on the table crying. He really couldn't bear it, and thought to himself: "If someone uses a beauty trap on me, it will definitely work!" Pan Chengfeng put his hands behind his back and said: "Okay, stop crying, you can follow me first, but you can't meddle in my business!" Shuang'er heard Pan Chengfeng's voice, hurriedly looked up, saw Pan Chengfeng looking at her, quickly wiped her tears, and said: "You don't have to pity me, you can go drink wine, what does it have to do with me!" Forget it, now even wine can't be drunk, Pan Chengfeng wants to die, but in order to cater to the beauty, Pan Chengfeng said helplessly: "Okay, I won't go, I won't go, is this okay?" Shuang'er burst into tears and laughed, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, thinking to herself: "My mother is right, men are most afraid of crying, making a fuss, and hanging themselves, but it only works on good people, and the young master is really a good person."

Pan Chengfeng didn't know that he had been completely controlled by someone. He was still worried about not being able to drink wine. Shuang'er saw that Pan Chengfeng agreed to her request, so she secretly glanced at Pan Chengfeng's depressed face and said to herself: "Young Master is so handsome and tall, he must be a good match. I have to rely on him in this life." So Shuang'er decided to add an insurance for herself and whispered: "Young Master, since you touched me today, you must be responsible for me. From now on, I will be yours." Pan Chengfeng was scared and stammered: "What? I want to marry you right away? Impossible! And I don't even know who you are, how can I marry you!"

Shuang'er suddenly glared and said, "What? Who told you to touch me? Now that I've been touched by you, do you want to deny it?" Pan Chengfeng kept saying "I, I, I" for a long time, not knowing how to answer. He gritted his teeth and said, "Although you are very beautiful, I am not a casual person, and I still have Xin'er!!" Hearing the word Xin'er, Shuang'er exploded directly, stood up, came to Pan Chengfeng, and asked loudly, "What Xin'er? Tell me clearly, which Xin'er?!" She looked like she was going to fight Pan Chengfeng to the death! Pan Chengfeng did not hide it from her and said directly, "Xin'er is my childhood sweetheart. We grew up together and have already decided to spend our lives together!" Hearing this, Shuang'er sat down like a deflated ball, muttering to herself, "It turns out that I was just being sentimental..."