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"Change careers." Fu Yang frowned, paused, and then continued: "It's your freedom to be willing to sell your body to earn money. I just have one word."

Fu Yang walked to the door, stretched out his hand to open the door, and turned slightly sideways to look at him from the corner of his eye.

Kishito raised his head slightly, looking up at him intently.

"I have no money." After finishing speaking, Fu Yang jumped down from upstairs, and Xiu Ran landed downstairs.

There was an aura from his body, the guards were like decorations, his body shrank back, his heart was trembling, and he didn't dare to go forward.

Mr. Turtle's expression changed drastically, he pointed at the guards and chased after them, everyone was frightened, so how could he dare.

"Ah?" Anyuan was stunned for a moment, his brain was in a mess, and he hurriedly ran out, his whole body was sore, his feet suddenly went limp, and he fell out of the door.

I saw that everyone was looking at him.

His face changed, and he cried while hugging his face. It looked like he was a victim.

Fu Yang prostituted him for nothing, and now he is very wronged and pitiful.

"A majestic master in the sword world, you don't pay me for whoring for nothing, so let me know." Mr. Gui furiously said, looking at the bank upstairs, he roared angrily: "Go back to the house. Mo Zhibai will pick up the guests."

"But the master, Mr. Fu said that you are not allowed to use Mo Zhibai's identity again." An Rao lay on the ground with a troubled expression on his face, and his voice was weak.

So to speak, he is also a brand in their building, but for such a ruined image, Mr. Gui couldn't help but glared at him viciously.

An Rao had no choice but to lower his head, and crawled back to the room in silence.

The next day, Mr. Gui came to his room and woke him up.

Kishi got up in his pajamas and said hello to him.

Mr. Gui sat on the chair, squinted his eyes at him, and said, "The bastard who has been slept with by his apprentice must have a gimmick."

An Rao explained: "Master Fu didn't touch me."

Mr. Gui raised his eyebrows and looked at his body. This person has been trained for almost a year.

Because he looks similar to Mo Zhibai many years ago, he was asked to act as Mo Zhibai to attract customers. Unexpectedly, he suffered serious losses the first time, and even insulted the reputation of the rare hospital.

His nose was very good, but he didn't smell that kind of smell.

Mr. Gui looked at him contemptuously, saying that he wanted to train him, and ordered him to crawl over on his knees with an orderly tone.

An got off the bed, stood straight and looked at him, timidly saying: "You are too humiliating."

"There are customers who are more tricky, but they are more aggressive than me. Can you not bear it? Hurry up and obey, my patience is limited." Gui Gong raised his face and said coldly.

Instead of kneeling and crawling over, Kishito walked over against his will.

Mr. Gui's face became even colder. In this rare building, there is actually a man who dared to disobey his order.

An walked around to his legs, knelt down, so that his mood would be better, and stretched out his hand to lift his chin: "It's really uneducated."

Kishido didn't know why, he had already imagined in his mind how he would be treated by the guests, and he was mentally prepared.

But he is very disgusted with this now, he doesn't want to kneel at his feet, doesn't want to bow his knees, doesn't want to be lifted by his chin, doesn't want to be touched by him.

Kishirao suddenly struggled away and sat on the ground with a blush on his face.

Seeing this, Mr. Gui slapped him angrily, and stared at him fiercely and angrily.

"Today, I am your guest."

"No," Antou said firmly, frightened in his eyes.

"Hmph, you must." Mr. Gui stood up, picked him up by his hair, and threw him on the bed.

"Grand Turtle's original contract was not like this. The first night was chosen by the guests, and the future hospitality can be chosen by oneself. How can you go back on your word and force..."

"In this rare building, I am the rule, and everyone must follow me. If I want you to serve me, you should do it anyway, otherwise you will have no good fruit to eat."

Mr. Gui took off his coat and leaned close to the bed, his eyes were like a hunter's, and his tone was very proud and domineering.

He squeezed the shore inside, while he was lying on the bed, and said loudly with a smile: "Show the learning results of this period of time."

Seeing his triumphant, haughty and disdainful appearance, An Rao's eyes became a little sharper.

Seeing Mr. Gui boasting, he had an idea in his mind. He took off his pants in front of Mr. Gui and threw him off the bed.

Mr. Gui thought that he was thinking about it, that he wanted to please and serve him, so the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile sarcastically.

Kishi Rao still didn't follow what he said, but lay on the bed, as if waiting for him to take the initiative to approach him.

Mr. Gui frowned, with angry eyes, slowly got up from the bed, and sat on his smooth legs.

Kishi twisted his body, and Guigong slid down from his leg, unable to sit still.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got down, Kishi Rao rushed towards him and hugged him.

Mr. Gui was a little shocked, but thinking about what he could do, he couldn't help but relax his vigilance.

Kishi Rao suddenly pulled his belt and tied his hands firmly behind his back.

"What are you doing?" When the turtle came to his senses, his hands were tied behind his back and he couldn't move.

Kishi turned him down and bound his limbs with ropes;

No matter how much he struggled, he couldn't break free.

"Let go of me, Antuo, you are bold." The turtle head was startled, he had been treated like this before, and his hands and feet were bound, so he couldn't do anything to Antuo.

"Grandpa, words can't be taught well, why don't you demonstrate it to me." Kishi Rao said warmly, today he wants to try the perspective of a prostitute, although he doesn't plan to stay here any longer.

He wanted to teach him a lesson, this young glans always looked arrogant and domineering.

He had peeked at how he tortured men, but his own was carefully maintained, not to be touched by anyone.

"It's always been men who serve me, you little bastard, you still want me to serve you, let me go, or I'll make you look good when I'm untied." The glans blushed and said angrily.

"There's a lot of nonsense." Kishiwan grabbed his arm, held it firmly in his hand, and placed it on his lap.

Just at this moment, he was cowardly, he really had no backbone at all, he showed weakness and asked him to let him go.

An Zuo smiled, said a word of bullying, and said: "Behave well, don't let down your identity..."

An Rao has been trained for a year. Looking at the paper, listening to the ear, and seeing it with his own eyes has already made him want to try it. He wanted to experience it for the first night before considering whether to leave or stay.

Because he was abducted here for his mother, and now his mother died of illness, he has enough money to make a living by himself.

Guigong watched him approaching with horror in his eyes, and he retreated his clothes.

……

After one night, the sky was dim, and Mr. Gui was physically and mentally exhausted, and his face was glued to the bedding in embarrassment.

Kishi sat halfway beside him, lowered his eyes, and glanced at his body, with a hint of superiority and pride in his eyes, and asked in a calm voice, "Where is my deed of prostitution?"

Hearing this, the light in the weak Gui Gong's eyes lit up again, and a new energy surged up all of a sudden.

"Broken deed? Oh, if you let me go, I'll tell you." He had a bargaining chip, and his tone became arrogant.

An Rao is not afraid of him now, and his mind has undergone a big change unknowingly. After seeing Mr. Gui, he is miserable, and he is nothing more than that.

He showed no mercy, and slapped her hard.

"No haggling..."

Guigong muttered, as if struck by lightning, in great pain.

Kishi Rao is now in control, completely unafraid of his power, and only seriously says three words, "Where is it?"

Gui Gong only hoped that he would be more gentle, and compromised, "It's in my clothes."

Mr. Gui helped him to kneel beside him, and put his hands in his clothes to feel around.

Mr. Gui actually felt something he didn't feel just now, his face was flushed, his whole body was leaning towards him, and he lifted his chest to his mouth, as if implying something.

Anyuan couldn't find what he wanted, frowned slightly, and felt that he was too dishonest, so he couldn't help but yanked his clothes, made him sit back on the bed, withdrew his hand, and said every word :"No."

Mr. Gui's buttocks fell on the bed, and a burst of severe pain spread all over his body, as if a knife was cutting him. He twisted his facial features, gritted his teeth, and said weakly, "It's in the coat."

Kishizo glanced at him, then stepped over him and jumped out of bed to look for it.

He bent slightly forward and his body leaned forward, Mr. Gui stared straight at his back without moving away.

As expected, Kishi Rao found a stack of papers, and felt a little joy in his heart. He squatted down and flipped through them, found his own name, then took them out by himself, folded them, and placed them carefully in his arms.

He turned his head to look at Mr. Gui who was looking at him, his ankles and wrists were scratched with light red marks, and he looked at him with faint tears in his eyes.

I feel pity for that look of wanting to break free but unable to, looking forward to yet scared.

"I'm here." Kishi said while walking.

"I've given you the deed of prostitution, what reason do you have?" Mr. Turtle wanted to cry without tears, his body trembled, and he symbolically grabbed the rope.

"You scared me. I just followed what you said, and treated him in the same way. It is also stated in the contract that the first guest must be received."

"But it's not this kind of operation." Mr. Gui was about to cry,

Kishi climbed up and squatted behind him.

While Chunchun was teaching, Guigong wondered if he could be more gentle... After all, it was stuck in his throat and he didn't say it.

However, Kishi Rao listened to it. According to what he said now, he slowly grasped the rhythm and detoured for an hour.

The pain gradually changed, Gui Gong still hadn't finished his mind, when An Rao stopped, his face was not very good-looking.

An Wan lay beside him tiredly, covered his lower body, and said lightly: "You are my first time."

Thinking of his second time, and the next few times, he might have a joyous ups and downs with others, and he felt a little jealous.

No matter what, he wanted to hold him firmly.

The rope was a little loose, and there was a burst of joy in his heart, and he struggled slightly to free his hands.

He didn't yell, he didn't run away, but the ghosts and gods took advantage of his unpreparedness to pounce on him and overwhelm him.

Stretching out one hand, holding his two ankles, one can imagine what he is going to do.

Seeing his behavior like this, Kishitou looked calm and raised his eyebrows slightly, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm.

He had practiced Ye Yejian under the guidance of a master, so he couldn't help but clamped his waist and spun him, causing him to fall down.

He felt that his heart and soul match was about to be knocked out, and his back ached, and he regretted his actions just now.

Kishi made a soft snort triumphantly, picked up the belt that he had dropped, and tied him up again.

He didn't do anything, just sat quietly beside him, staring at his face.

Mr. Gui couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he was very guilty and frightened. His body was dripping with sweat, which quickly soaked the bed sheet.

Kishi suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, then got up, groomed himself, and then changed into new clothes and a new belt.

The poor tortoise was lying on the bed sticky, unable to move, an ordinary vegetative state.

Finally, Kishi Rao took another look at his masterpiece and said seriously, "Goodbye, boss."

Gui Gong's eyes were startled, and his eyes were locked on him unconsciously. Seeing that he was about to leave, he turned his head sideways, and called out to him with great effort, and An Zuo stopped obediently, and turned slightly to stare at him.

His eyes looked a little cold compared to before, as if the stranger on the bed had nothing to do with him.

Seeing that his arrogance had changed drastically, Mr. Gui couldn't help but lose his aura. He was very flustered and disordered. He didn't have the arrogance he had before, and said with a trace of grievance: "You have to be responsible for me."

Hearing this, Kishi smiled amusedly, and asked, "Why aren't you responsible for each of them."

Gui Gong was speechless, and after a while, he whispered: "This is different, you are asleep, me."

"My mother made me responsible to women, not to men." Kishi thought for a while and said, took the jade pendant hanging on Gui Gong's clothes, and then packed gold and silver soft under his eyes.

He was in a very happy mood, with a smile on his face. In the past year, he had never felt so relaxed and happy. Under Gui Gong's resentful and ashamed eyes, he left with a big swagger.

Anwan held Mr. Gui's jade pendant and passed through the rare building unimpeded. He told everyone that Mr. Gui was too tired and fell asleep in his room last night, so don't bother him.

Everyone knew Mr. Gui's temper. He dared to go there, thinking that he was favored, so he couldn't help being courteous to him, with flattery and flattery.

Kishi bought a sword in a certain shop and started his adventure.