Bai Qiao finally bit the bullet and went in.

The back door was hidden behind the stairs, and the girl poking out her head was not conspicuous.

But she couldn't bear it, she was born with a good color, wrapped in the warm yellow and ambiguous halo in the building, she was beautiful and intoxicating.

A middle-aged man with a big belly was about to go upstairs when he suddenly squinted his eyes through the gap in the stairs.

He hiccupped drunkenly, pushed away the woman beside him, and wobbled into her.

"Yo, where did this little beauty come from? You are born, come and show your brother, brother loves you, huh? Hahahahaha."

The man smiled obscenely, he was an uncle in his [-]s and [-]s and he still called himself brother, which disgusted Baiqiao enough.

But this is ancient times, even if the man in front of him has already married a wife and had children, and may even have a few concubines, he can still throw money openly to find another love.

She moved her eyes away in disgust, and searched for the poor girl who was stared at by him.

However, there was no one else in the remote corner.

Until the other party was only five steps away from her, Bai Qiao suddenly realized.

It seemed that she was the one being targeted.

Bai Qiao was a little confused.

Since she came through, people's perception of her may start with her looks, but most of them end with her talent.

She almost forgot that the original owner was really good looking.

In the eyes of the man, the girl's ignorant expression was full of refusal and welcome, and the smell of sweat and wine came to his face.

Baiqiao's face turned pale, and the face of the man in front of him seemed to overlap with someone in his memory.

No one is born with a fear of marriage.

She trembled for some reason, subconsciously took a step back.

Dang bang.

Knocked down the tin bucket by the door.

Qi Changting was still making mental preparations outside the door.

The smell of powder in the room was beyond his perception, and he felt a little dizzy standing outside.

He had no choice but to take off the mint sachet on his waist, press it to his nose and take two deep breaths.

The loud sound of the heavy object falling to the ground made him turn his head away in shock.

In sight, there is a man covered in stench, squinting his small eyes, smiling and rushing towards his little gentleman.

Breathing stopped for a moment.

The body seems to have self-awareness.

When he came back to his senses, there was the man's protruding eyeballs and purple-red face in front of him.

Five fingers formed into claws, strangled the bloated neck tightly, and pressed the man firmly against the wall.

The man's legs were kicking under him, his hands helplessly grasped the life-threatening hand, and there was a ho-ho sound in his throat.

Qi Changting used a little more force.

The boy's eyes were unprecedentedly cold and stern, with murderous intent rolling out, like a mad wolf seeking revenge in the wilderness.

Bai Qiao was behind Qi Changting, she couldn't see Qi Changting's expression, but she was facing the frightened dying man in his eyes.

The sudden change made her escape from her dim memory, and she finally remembered why she was here.

It is not a pity for the scumbag to die, but the movement here has already attracted the attention of others. If there is a big trouble, they will be exposed!

Her heart was beating wildly, and she hurried forward, ignoring the defense between men and women in public, she directly hugged Qi Changting's arm and pulled it down.

But the young man's arms are strong and powerful, but the thin layer of muscles is like cast iron, so it is impossible to start.

Bai Qiao was sweating in anxiety, and suddenly had an idea.

She reached out her hand tremblingly, and boldly grabbed the boy's waist lightly.

"!" Qi Changting's eyes widened.

The girl's soft and hot fingertips ran across the soft flesh of his waist through the fabric.

The itch that he had never tasted before exploded at a certain point, and the boy's body softened uncontrollably, and the person in his hand was piled up at his feet like a dead dog.

Bai Qiao didn't care about pleading guilty to Qi Changting, she grabbed the fainted lump of fat by the back collar, and dragged him to the corner of the backyard with all her strength.

Unexpectedly, she disappeared in the corner of the door, and the woman who was pushed away by the man just now came to find her.

The woman was probably too drunk, she rubbed her eyes: "?"

A potbellied old man turned into a handsome and tall young man? !

Mr. Xiao Lang put his hand on his waist, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head and looked at her, his eyes were full of surprise and ignorance that would not fade away in the future, and his indescribable innocence and loveliness.

Yaoshou.

The woman smiled lightly, her figure was graceful, her lotus steps moved lightly, and she approached her prey little by little under the dim candlelight.

People didn't avoid her, she smiled even more.

At this moment--

"Young master, we..."

The anxious voice stopped abruptly, and the atmosphere became tense for a moment.

The woman raised her eyebrows: "Hey, did you bring a companion?"

Bai Qiao: "...?"

She hid the evidence of the crime in fear, why did the world change when she came back?

Under the corner of the stairs, men and women surrounded by dim candlelight are close at hand, and the swaying halo almost fills all the gaps between them.

This, what's the situation.

Bai Qiao swallowed hard.

What about her, a male protagonist of the Miyoshi student?

Why is it that Tangtang, as promised, has a tendency to turn into glass shards? !

Misunderstanding, is it a misunderstanding?

"Master?" She called again tentatively.

Qi Changting seemed to be frightened by her voice, he took a step back and left the woman.

He turned sideways, facing Baiqiao halfway, but kept his eyes down and didn't dare to look at each other.

Is he guilty?

The girl was stunned for a while, but her heart sank uncontrollably.

In fact, Qi Changting was really guilty.

It can't be more false.

It seemed that the slight touch of the girl's fingertips still remained on his waist, which felt terrible, but he shamefully couldn't help but want to do it again.

He thought he might be crazy.

He and Bai Qiao have a pure superior-subordinate relationship, there is no way he likes Bai Qiao!

He couldn't even imagine that a woman as flamboyant as Bai Qiao would be in the harem like his mother and concubine, and would be caught in the intrigues of the harem all the time, what kind of violence would it be.

Footsteps sounded behind him, and Baiqiao approached step by step.

Qi Changting couldn't help swallowing dryly, but the brothel girl was slightly taken aback.

Rao is used to seeing all kinds of spring flowers in the building, but he is still captured by the young and beautiful face of the young lady in front of him.

But she quickly came back to her senses and sneered in her heart.

What about beauty?A jealous face does not make men happy after all.

Sure enough, the next second, the young man stretched out his hand, blocking the little girl's steps.

Then he turned to his own direction, his voice was a little hoarse, "Shut up, there is no note, lead the way."

Hey, in terms of jargon, it turned out to be a regular customer.

The light of success blooms in the eyes of women.

She smiled charmingly, stepped forward and wanted to hold the young man's arm, but suddenly met a pair of cold eyes.

The smile on his face froze, but soon returned to normal.

Probably because the little lady is still there, so I don't want to be too presumptuous, just wait until I go upstairs.

Thinking like this, the woman withdrew her hand without showing any trace, turned around gracefully, and led people upstairs, and I don't know how many sisters looked at her enviously along the way.

But when she reached the door of the room, she turned her head and was stunned.

That dainty little girl was actually still following behind the two of them.

No, it seems that it wasn't the little girl who followed, but the young man who was pulling the sleeve of the little girl with a dazed face and took the initiative to lead her up.

ho...

Rao is a woman who is used to the wind and waves, and she can't help being shocked.

It looks like a young boy who is quite upright, but he is so happy to play.

However, she didn't suffer any loss from the face in front of her, she just felt sorry for the little girl whose heart was wrongly paid.

The woman pushed open the door of her room.

Bai Qiao was still somewhat lucky, this is the hero after all!

She tried hard to convince herself that the hero is so good and the original book is so sweet, how could he be such a person.

But after Qi Changting said those mysterious jargon that she couldn't understand, her heart sank completely.

It is not the first time that he is so proficient!

Baiqiao's mind went blank.

Yu Gong, the hero has the people and the world in his heart.

Yu Si, in order to rush back to Dongdu to celebrate and give gifts to the heroine, was even so tired that his stomach bleeds.

But why is he also a scumbag in the end!

Could it be that she is asking too much?

Are all paper people like this?

like, like...

Her mind was muddled, and the memories before and after time travel were mixed into a puddle of mud, dangling in front of her eyes like a revolving lantern.

No one is born with a fear of marriage.

At least until she went to the city to go to high school, she always thought that it would be good to marry someone like her father in the future.

Until that day when she was studying at night at school, she suddenly received a notice that her mother had a car accident.

She was dumbfounded, but her father's phone couldn't get through.

The teacher stayed at the hospital for her, and she took a taxi back to her home in the town to find the passbook, bank card and some necessary documents.

After driving for more than an hour, she cried for more than an hour.

The mother quit her job in the town to take care of her, and accompanied her to rent a house in the city.

It was early in the morning when I got home, the driver was very kind and said he would take her back to the hospital later.

She didn't have time to seriously thank her, and rushed up three steps at a time. The key turned in the lock, and after a click.

The melody mixed with deep laughter, mixed into an extremely terrifying chaotic rhythm, which rushed into her ears without any hindrance.

Leather shoes and high heels were tangled up at the door, and the door of the master bedroom was left open.

The gates of hell are not closed either.

The red candle tent is warm, and the strange fragrance lingers around the beam.

When Bai Qiao regained consciousness, he realized that he had changed places at some point.

From heaven to hell in an instant.

It only takes one night in a brothel to go from a good male lead to a trashy scumbag.

All five senses were ambiguous, and she suddenly realized where she was.

At this moment, Bai Qiao felt that his three views had completely collapsed.

The scumbags are all flattering him, what kind of pervert is this? !

If he does this kind of thing, does he need someone to watch over him? !

The blood on Baiqiao's body was cold, and he couldn't help thinking about that person with the deepest malice, and his anger shot straight to the sky.

She got up shaking, found a copper teapot on the table, and groped for the bed curtain.

What she didn't dare to do in her previous life, she must do it again!

wow.

The curtain is lifted.

The copper kettle was lifted high, and then...

"?" Bai Qiao stared blankly at the couch.

The woman is well dressed... well, it's not neat, but at least the clothes are not less than half a penny before.

She fainted on the couch, but Qi Changting was nowhere to be seen.

The next moment, someone snatched away the teapot that Shirahashi held high in his hand.

Turning his head, he saw Qi Changting looking at her with a puzzled expression.

The boy's hands were dripping, probably because he had scrubbed them vigorously, and his skin was flushed.

Bai Qiao turned his eyes around Qi Changting and the woman on the couch twice, and his cheeks burned up.

Conscience, what was she thinking just now? !

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

The cotton wick wrapped in the red candle burned to the point, and a small spark exploded with a pop.

Bai Qiao glanced at the current situation.

Well, Qi Changting is not so perverted, and he didn't even touch that woman.

But he knows so many jargons, he must often visit this kind of place, he is undoubtedly a scumbag!

The color of the girl's eyes changed several times, and it was the first time that Qi Changting saw such emotions in Bai Qiao's eyes.

Disappointment, hatred, condemnation, and even a bit of grievance.

Qi Changting felt that he might be suffering from some kind of disease, and when he looked at the girl's knife-like eyes, he felt a little sweet in his heart.

Is she jealous of him?

He is a prince, even if it is the third prince who is not favored, when he was in Dongdu, there was never a shortage of women around him who were jealous of him.

But there was never any one that made him uncontrollably pick up the corners of his mouth.

Bai Qiao ignored him, so he didn't want to be annoying, and the two of them each occupied the two diagonal benches in the room.

However, even so, with the passage of time, Qi Changting still inexplicably felt that the distance was getting closer.

Even though the window was opened to the maximum, his nose was still tormented unconscious by the strong smell of powder, but for some reason, the smell of a girl seemed to creep into his brain.

I noticed it when I hugged her today, the smell is faint, similar to mint, but it adds a bit of pink-blue softness to the pure coldness.

Moreover, I don't know if it is an illusion, but the temperature in the room seems to be rising.

The hot air squeezed his temples, making them ache.His mouth was parched, but he didn't want to drink water from such a place, so he could only swallow unbearably.There were thin layers of sweat on the forehead, which could not be wiped clean.

He didn't dare to think about the strange feeling somewhere.

At a certain moment, the boy finally couldn't stand the long torture, and he stood up suddenly.

Step by step, he walked towards the girl in the other corner of the room.

The candlelight elongated the young man's slender figure infinitely, and the tall shadow bit by bit engulfed the huddled man who was in a daze.

When he walked closer, the man just realized that he raised his eyes in a daze.

He met a pair of eyes that were so bright that people wanted to lick them carefully.

Before his brain reacted, his body had already crouched down.

"Damn."

The boy's slightly hoarse voice was like a pebble dropped into a lake at night.

Swing out circle after circle of ripples.

The author has something to say:

[1]

Qi Changting: How could Baiqiao enter my harem?

Qi Jingmin: ...So you already acquiesced that you can be the emperor, right?

[2]

Qi Changting: How could Baiqiao enter the harem?

This is not good for the harem.

PS: The words "residence bureau" and "tiaozi" were found on the Internet. If they are wrong, please correct them and I will change them.

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