Peak Life [Quick Transmigration]

At night, it was supposed to be peaceful and quiet, but the Baihua Building near the river in the east of the city was extremely lively.

The lights and festoons are constantly greeting the guests to come in and out.

Wu Ming was much more low-key than when he came last time, only a carriage and two attendants, and even his expression softened a lot.

When he got out of the car, the turtle slave immediately recognized him.

That day, the third son of the Wu family made a fuss in Baihualou, and there was no one in the building who didn't know about him.

The turtle slave stepped forward bitterly, but still had to force a smile.

"Young master, are you here for a drink?"

Wu Ming glanced at him, raised his foot and went inside.

The tortoise slave wiped the sweat from his forehead, well, let's leave it to the people in charge. The master didn't give an order not to let the young man in, so they didn't do their duty.

As soon as Wu Ming stepped in, the steward immediately came to him.

Still smiling, "Young Master Wu, why are you coming to Baihualou again today?"

Wu Ming touched his nose and coughed, "Yajian, just find someone who plays the piano."

The person in charge was also a fine person. Knowing that Wu Ming said this, he would definitely not come to cause trouble, so he immediately arranged for someone to send the young master to the private room on the second floor, and when he turned around, he sent someone to report to Xin Jiuji.

Regardless of whether this young master Wu is here to cause trouble, after the incident last time, no one dares to treat this young master as an ordinary guest.

Not long after Wu Ming entered the private room, someone came over with a guqin in his arms.

Through the bamboo curtain, the man sat down and bounced leisurely.

Wu Ming also couldn't tell what kind of tune it was. The guzheng pleases people, and the guqin pleases himself. Wu Ming is an ordinary person, so he can't hear anything.

There are also prepared melon and fruit snacks on the table. Wu Ming took a bite, and it was soft and tasty, which was not bad, but he doesn't like sweets, so he wouldn't hate it after taking a bite, but he definitely wouldn't feel happy either.

Before he finished listening to the song, Wu Ming became sleepy and yawned. Wu Ming started to stare at the bamboo curtain in a daze.

Behind the bamboo curtain is a young lady, whose appearance is not clear, but he should be quite handsome. Wu Ming doesn't know how he plays the tune, but it sounds coherent, and he must have some accomplishments.

The young man was dressed in Tsing Yi, with a bit of temperament in it, like a green bamboo standing proudly, but his lowered head and gentle eyebrows were a bit more flattering.

After watching, Wu Ming leaned on the table and yawned again.

Just after he yawned, the sound of the piano stopped.

A pleasant voice sounded, "My lord, are you tired of Qing'er's piano sound?"

The voice was a bit soft, but also a bit clear. It was pleasing to the ear at first, but it had other meanings after listening to it again.

Wu Ming rubbed his eyes, "No, it's pretty good, let's continue."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming yawned again.

The young man couldn't see what kind of expression it was, but continued to play with some resentment, and after finishing the piece, he went out holding the guqin by himself.

Wu Ming watched people go out, he was puzzled, look at the professional quality of your Baihualou, 1 are unqualified, okay?

After a while, another person came in, she was a lovely-looking woman, she was about twenty years old, especially the mole at the corner of her eye, she was so charming.

"Hey, young master, don't let the beautiful scenery of the beautiful day be disappointing."

The woman leaned towards Wu Ming, and winked at the two attendants behind Wu Ming, didn't she see that her sister was going to open, so hurry up and go out.

The two attendants looked at Wu Ming, Wu Ming hurriedly dodged the woman's touch and almost cried out.

"Do not touch me!"

Just as the two attendants were about to step forward, a group of women suddenly came out and stopped them.

"Oh, big brother, let's play with us."

"Don't worry, my sister will take good care of your son, why don't we take care of you first."

"Come on, officer."

The two attendants suddenly lost their temper in front of a group of scantily clad women. They wanted to push them away, but their hands were soft, and they retracted their hands in fright. Looking at it again, my young master didn't know why he was scared by that woman. place to go.

In fact, if there is only one woman, Wu Ming can still handle it. If it is a group of women, Wu Ming will struggle.

Five or six women appeared out of nowhere, and immediately started sticking to him, grabbing his clothes and getting close to him.

Wu Ming really can't take it anymore, he is gay, pure gay, or the kind who gets fucked, let alone a woman sticking to him, he can't get hard even when he takes off his clothes, okay?

A woman tore off his belt for some unknown reason, and this time Wu Ming lost even his clothes.

"Let go of me, don't touch me!" Wu Ming started to run outside while protecting his belt.

Those women continued to follow unyieldingly.

"Help, help!!"

Wu Ming ran out the door with his pants in his hands, and the group of women behind him immediately followed.

"Young master, don't be shy, come on."

"Little son, don't go away. My sister will take good care of you and take care of you to make you happy like a fairy."

"Oh, you young master, why are you so confused about the style? The sisters are just making you happy, young master."

Soon, such a dramatic scene appeared on the second floor of Baihua Building. A handsome young man in disheveled clothes was being chased by a group of gorgeous women. He glanced at the faces of the two parties, oops, this is a prostitute being prostituted. .

Immediately, everyone who saw the play burst into laughter.

"That's the young master of the Wu family. Tell me, I guess I was scared today even if my hair didn't even grow. He ran out with his pants up."

"Hahaha, the young master of the Wu family probably didn't expect to fall into the hands of a group of women today. He has learned a lot, he has learned a lot."

"Look at this yelling for help, where did the guests come from? This young master of the Wu family is also an interesting person."

Wu Ming ran around on the second floor, and finally ran to the third floor. The group of women seemed a little apprehensive, but after thinking about it, they still caught up.

"Young master, don't go up, it's the master's place, come down quickly and sister will serve you well."

"Come here, little boy, please, my sister will definitely stop pulling your pants, be good."

Wu Ming got angry when he heard the voice of coaxing the child, he went up, what's wrong with going up!

As soon as he went up, there was a room with the door open. Inside, there was a person reclined on the imperial concubine's couch, drinking fine wine and Xin Jiuji.

Kneeling beside him was a pair of beautiful girls and boys, pouring wine for Xin Jiuji with low eyebrows.

As soon as Wu Ming saw Xin Jiuji, he was furious. How dare he say that Xin Jiuji didn't do this on purpose?

"Xin Jiuji!" Wu Ming went over, pointed at his nose and said, "You, you are shameless!"

Xin Jiuji glanced at Wu Ming, who was disheveled, and stood up slightly, "Come to my Baihualou, and I want a spring night. Why, Mr. Wu is not satisfied with tonight's arrangement?"

"I'm not here to be a prostitute!" Wu Ming said loudly.

Xin Jiuji still had that lazy look, "Why don't you come to my Baihualou as a prostitute? Why, Mr. Wu wants to make trouble with my Baihualou again?"

"You, you!" Wu Ming gritted his teeth.

"Okay, then I'll be a prostitute tonight." Heartbroken, Wu Ming took out a bank note from his chest and went towards Xin Jiuji.

Holding Xin Jiuji's face fiercely, he gnawed on it. He had no skill at all, so he gnawed on it discouragedly. The two lips touched, not at all charming.

After taking a bite, he slapped the banknote on the table next to him.

The sound of "Peng" seemed to shake Xin Jiuji back to his senses.

"I'm the prostitute, I'm the prostitute, hum!" Wu Ming snorted coldly, turned around and walked out with his pants up.

When he turned around, he stepped on the hem of his clothes and his trousers fell off, exposing half of his fair and round buttocks. Wu Ming lifted his trousers and disappeared quickly with a hot face.

When he went out, the group of women seemed to be frightened and didn't dare to pester him anymore, they just stood quietly and watched his figure running away in a hurry.

When Wu Ming walked to the hall, he burst into anger, and the guests around him all looked at him and laughed.

Gritting his teeth, Wu Ming stood in the hall and shouted to everyone in the upstairs hall: "Xin Jiuji from Baihua Building was prostituted by me, Wu Ming, and Xin Jiuji was prostituted by me!"

After shouting, the eyes of the surroundings swished and changed. Wu Ming deeply felt that the face that the Wu family had built up for decades was smashed in his hands tonight.

Feeling ashamed, Wu Ming tightly grabbed his pants, hurried out with his head down, got into the carriage, and headed home.

The two attendants probably haven't escaped yet, it doesn't matter, it's not easy for the two of them tonight, it will be reimbursed as public funds to play.

Sitting in the carriage and going back, Wu Ming thought about Xin Jiuji's temperament, and estimated that he would not be better for a long time to come.

So, this kind of person is the most difficult to attack, okay?

After Wu Ming left, Xin Jiuji was still reclining on the imperial concubine's couch without moving. He stepped on the soft carpet with bare feet, and looked at the crowd around him with low eyebrows and did not dare to look at him.

Naturally, Xin Jiuji also heard Wu Ming's shout from downstairs. He glanced at the bank notes on the table next to him and sneered.

"Who arranged it." He said softly, with an invisible expression on his face.

One of the women couldn't help but knelt down, "Master, it's Mr. Qing'er, who told us to treat Young Master Wu well."

"Heh." Xin Jiuji laughed, and glanced coldly at the group of people around him.

"Get out and get punished."

"Yes, master."

The group of women immediately went down with their heads down, and the man and woman in the room also went down, and closed the door by the way.

Xin Jiuji lay back on the imperial concubine's couch again. In fact, from his angle, he could just see everything downstairs. Gein's Baihua Building was a circular courtyard building, and he was facing Wu Ming's private room just now.

Squeezing his forehead, Xin Jiuji inexplicably remembered the touch on his mouth just now and saw the gray patch.

Xin Jiuji never got close to people, and even he couldn't tell when he got used to it.

People within three feet of him have to take a bath and change their clothes, and because of this, he doesn't like to take care of business, and few people know him, so he usually drinks in the backyard to relieve boredom.

Frowning, Xin Jiuji closed his eyes and wanted to rest for a while. The place Wu Ming touched just now was not annoying, not even disgusting.

Normally, if someone touched his clothes, Xin Jiuji would feel sick and wanted to take a shower and change clothes, but what happened today, he didn't feel sick at all.

The irritable Xin Jiuji let out a breath, and subconsciously wanted that white streak.

Gradually, some heat flowed through the lower abdomen.

Xin Jiuji opened his eyes in disbelief, and suddenly felt no interest in looking at the gorgeously decorated interior.

Day by day, night by night.

The waves are calm, like a dead well, lifeless, so he doesn't like those things that are fresh and full of vitality.

It seems to always remind him how boring and boring his life is, never a single wind and sand blowing up, never seeing all the flowers in Chang'an in one day when he was young.

……

next day

Wu Jiangming took Wu Ming to Xin Jiuji's mansion early in the morning.

Although Xin Jiuji runs a brothel, he also has a mansion under his name. He usually stays in the brothel at night and rests in his mansion during the day. Day and night is a common occurrence for him.

Ben is a romantic character, with a temperament of following one's inclinations.

After entering the Xin Mansion, Wu Ming lowered his head and did not dare to look at his elder brother's face.

I don't know who told the story last night. In just one night, everyone in Los Angeles knew that Wu Ming had given Xin Jiuji whoring.

The point is, Wu Ming feels that he has been wronged. He hasn't prostituted yet, so how could he frame someone like this.

Of course, Wu Ming completely forgot that it was his voice that he purposely yelled last night.

After his elder brother heard the news, he crushed the teacup in his hand.

After taking a few deep breaths, Wu Jiangming stayed up all night, and woke up early in the morning to yell at Wu Ming to apologize to Xin Jiuji.

Xin Jiuji is too unpredictable. After Wu Ming made a fuss in Baihualou last time, although he didn't look very angry, who knows in private, this time Wu Ming came out like this again, No matter how you are a person who does not eat the fireworks of the world, you have to have some temper.

But Wu Jiangming and Wu Ming didn't come at the right time. They waited in the flower hall for half an hour. The butler said that his master was still resting and didn't wake up.

They dare not wake up these current people again, and asked Mr. Wu if they would like to continue to wait or come later?

Wu Jiangming pinched his eyebrows.

"I still have some trivial matters to deal with in my shop. Third brother, you are waiting here for Boss Xin, and then you can make a good apology." Wu Jiangming couldn't tell whether this person was deliberately leaving them alone or really sleeping. In short, whoever provokes it will solve it.

No matter how Wu Ming was, he was also the third son of the Wu family, and no matter what happened to Xin Jiuji, he would never really do anything to him.

It's just that I'm afraid there will be no contacts in business in the future, which is considered a loss.

"Oh." Wu Ming seemed hesitant to speak, and the meaning in Wu Jiangming's eyes was obvious.

The corners of Wu Jiangming's mouth twitched. It's good to be young. When you cause trouble, you don't think about anything. When you turn around and apologize, you know that you are embarrassed and aggrieved.

It's good to learn a lesson, so as not to cause even bigger disasters in the future.

As a good brother, Wu Jiangming thought of this, and directly ignored Wu Ming's small eyes, straightened his sleeves, and went back to the shop to deal with a lot of trivial matters.

Wu Ming watched helplessly as his elder brother waved his sleeves and left without leaving a cloud, feeling uncomfortable sitting in the flower hall.

After waiting for another hour, Wu Ming saw that it was almost noon. He was already hungry. He didn't eat at all in the morning, so he was caught by his brother to apologize to Xin Jiuji. After touching his stomach, Wu Ming sighed.

Tell me, tell me, there are only twelve hours in a day, and he has been waiting in Xin Mansion for two hours, what is the concept of two hours?It is one-sixth of a day, two hours Wu Ming can finish three meals in the morning, middle and evening, two hours Wu Ming can sleep enough and take a nap, two hours Wu Ming can masturbate ten times!

Just when Wu Ming was about to retreat, the butler came over again, saying that the master had woken up and the kitchen was preparing meals, and the master invited Mr. Wu to have a drink.

Wu Ming looked at the honest butler, and couldn't help asking, "Does your master have any other quirks?"

The corner of the butler's eyes twitched, and he replied decisively: "No."

"I mean, for example, if a person is unhappy, he will whip someone, or if he gets angry, he will flip the table and do it directly." Domestic violence is very bad, and there will be a second time after the first time, so Wu Ming is determined to take the family violence seriously. Violence strangled in the cradle.

"That's not true." The steward said thoughtfully, "Don't worry, young master, the master is just a little unpredictable, but he is still a very good person."

"Why do I sound so unconvincing." Wu Ming rubbed his face. After all, he is a fragmented character, let alone good or bad, even if he is not a person, he has to bite the bullet.

Grandpa Mao said it well, if you have the conditions, you must go, and if you don't have the conditions, you must create the conditions!

Following the butler towards the back garden, Xin Jiuji has a problem with doing things too freely.

Similar to Wu Ming's temperament, Wu Ming is the kind of unscrupulous to reckless.

All belong to the unrestrained category.

The sun was good today. Xin Jiuji went to bed early last night and woke up at noon. Seeing the beautiful spring, he rested in the small pavilion in the back garden.

As soon as he woke up, the butler came to report that the young master of the Wu family was here. Originally, Xin Jiuji didn't want to see him, but he thought of something, so he asked the butler to bring him here.

When Wu Ming came over, Xin Jiuji was sitting on the railing, his hair was not tied up, and his clothes were still baggy, but the fabric and embroidery were definitely not ordinary.

To be honest, as a brothel owner, Wu Ming didn't believe that Xin Jiuji could be so rich.

Either he had a deep background before, or there were other ways to make money. According to Xin Jiuji's personality, he probably had both.

"Mr. Xin." Wu Ming saluted, his expression a little unnatural.

He just said that last night, and now meeting him will inevitably be a bit embarrassing.

Xin Jiuji raised his chin and squinted at Wu Ming.

"Young Master Wu was still aggressive last night. Why did you become so dutiful when you saw me today? Or is it that Young Master Wu has a special liking for me in Baihualou, and he is so presumptuous only in Baihualou, huh?"

Well, your sister, what do you mean by being a captured fragment, you are more evil than me.

The corner of Wu Ming’s mouth twitched, “Is it my fault last night? I probably don’t agree with Baihualou. I went in twice and annoyed Mr. twice, so I repented deeply and decided not to step into Baihualou again. I hope that Mr. Xin will not care about it for the sake of his youth and ignorance."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ming saluted, but his tone was so reluctant.

"What does Mr. Wu think of me, Xin Jiuji? If we make a fuss and stay with him, we'll get over it?" Xin Jiuji stood up slightly, the clothes on his chest were slightly opened, and a smear of red was faintly visible.

"I don't know what you want, Mr. Xin?" It's strange to say that the first few fragments Wu Ming wanted to do with each other as soon as he saw each other, but he just didn't want to do with Xin Jiuji.

Xin Jiuji squinted his eyes. Those red phoenix eyes were originally beautiful, and with thick eyelashes, there seemed to be a hazy feeling between half-opened eyes, which made people want to sink into it.

"Then what does Young Master Wu want?" Xin Jiuji asked back.

Wu Ming frowned deeply.

What does he think, he wants to mess with Xin Jiuji, and then leave as soon as possible.

Of course, this is absolutely impossible to say.

So, Wu Ming fell silent, and his expression changed suddenly.

Xin Jiuji glanced sideways at Wu Ming, and sneered, he is a brothel owner, he has seen a lot of love affairs, this young master Wu made it clear that he deliberately approached him, although he couldn't figure out the purpose, he was not a fool.

"I can forget about the past two incidents, but if the young master doesn't have a better memory next time, it's no wonder that I will be merciless." Xin Jiuji said with a sneer, with a cold light in his eyes.

Originally, this was him, and it should be him.

Ruthless to Sri Lanka, cold-blooded and cold-hearted.

The corner of Wu Ming's eye twitched, he stretched out his hand to hold it down, and rubbed it.

After watching Xin Jiuji silently for a while, he lifted his chin and snorted coldly.

"Heh." Wu Ming's expression became indifferent, and he turned and left.

The pace of walking is extremely fast, and the clothes are flying, with a bit of chic and decisive meaning.

For Wu Ming, he is a person who will not please others, because he is too arrogant.

When he was suppressed by the system before, he did too much when he couldn't help himself. After the successful resistance, he has always been arrogant, never bowed his head to anyone, and never abandoned his self-esteem to anyone, because he knew that no one worth.

As for the fragments of the system, to put it bluntly, Wu Ming treated them worse than the lovers in those previous worlds.

The reason is very simple, and the system also understands that it is not a question of whether or not to brush up favorability, but a question of whether he can get over this mess with the system.

It is clear.

This matter.

It can't pass! !

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