The villain king really doesn't want to rebel

Wen Yan stared at the ground, light spots were faintly scattered from the thin paper window, so fine that it shocked people's mind.

The tortoise in the ear continued to speak, he was explaining to the man inside in a persuasive manner.

"It's like this. Our small shop will prepare tea for every customer who comes to the door. This is our welfare process. They are all fresh flower tea and sweet cakes. It is best when they are hot."

The male voice in the room refused: "No, I don't need those, just take them away."

Mr. Gui is also calm. In the past, the big boss brought him here to be in charge because of his experience in grinding donkeys. Naturally, he is also a veteran in pulling.

"It's okay, guest, these are free of charge. If you are concerned about the taste of another guest, we have also prepared some newly brewed peach blossom wine, which is delicious and sweet and sour."

Qin Zan's expression froze, he looked at the blurry figure outside the door, and rubbed his fingers on the cold sharp weapon on the back of his waist.

He said slowly, "I don't drink, you just take it back."

It was still a refusal, implying that no matter what happened today, the door would not be opened.

Wen Yan raised her head, and she leaned easily on the wooden railing behind her. In fact, the movement here was not small, and several households looked at her out of the corner of the eye.

Although it is daytime, Lanlou should be open day and night.Those men and women with sleepy eyes, it seems that they all slept until the sun was high before they were woken up by the movement here.

Now it's only an hour away from the night, and it's time to have fun, whether it's time to talk or not.

As Wen Yan thought about it, the doorway gradually became lively.

It's business.

Her eyes lightly fell on the gaping door in front of her, Wen Yan's expression didn't change a bit, Wen Yongning stood aside, he didn't see through.

It can only be said that the son of the world is still in a mess of doubts, and the memory of Wen Yan is also confused about the authorities.

Wen Yongning thought strangely, the way they look now really seems to be,

"Catch rape"?

But why?Why did A Yan insist on coming to Luo Hanjue?

So far, Wen Yongning still can't figure it out.

Mr. Gui's face was dull, but he suddenly raised his voice, full of emotions.

"This is not acceptable, guest. Our welfare process is one of the service standards that must be completed. It is clearly engraved on the board of rules and regulations at our door. If we can't make every guest feel at home, the villain's occupation I will regret this for the rest of my life, if the customer thinks about it later and complains about the villain, I am afraid that I can’t afford the bad review of our store alone.”

Wen Yan leaned against the railing, and she was taken aback by the tortoise's change of face.

The pale face who was still obediently at her side just now had a serious and solemn expression, and when it came to professional ethics, he was as good as any honest craftsman Wen Yan had seen, as if what this person did was to benefit the people, What was sent was the survival meal of the disaster relief food.The faces of the two surnamed Wen twitched.

"..."

There was finally silence inside, and Wen Yanchai was probably stunned by Mr. Gui's moral combination.

A girl with her head tilted looked at Wen Yongning's suppressed smile, her peach blossom eyes were crooked.

Wen Yan thought, it's quite interesting.

Seeing that the voice inside had disappeared, Gui Gong’s tone was filled with a hint of urgency, and he continued to suppress Qin Zan’s psychological defense, and said while the iron was hot: “My lord, our food is cooked and eaten now, and it won’t taste good after a while. gone."

Qin Zan took a deep breath, staring at the door bolt calmly with his dark eyes, he thought that there was something wrong with this place.

There was a murder case in Lanlou last week.

The male deceased was an outsider. Since he came to Beijing last month, he had been lingering in the flowers day and night. He visited almost all the brothels in Beijing, but he went there every two days. The dead never showed up.

For half a month, food, drink, housing and transportation were all consumed in it.

A hungry ghost in color is nothing more than that.

So, as a full-time investigator, he took the file and picked a day to investigate the situation.

Coincidentally, I also ran into Luo Hanjue's invitation.

The knocking on the door became more and more frequent, "Guest officer, if it's not convenient for you, the villain can send it in by himself."

The smile on the corner of Wen Yan's mouth disappeared, and she looked at the active figure sullenly, what was inconvenient, she didn't hear any strange movements at all, this turtle man really has a clever mouth.

It would be a pity not to use it for entertainment in the military.

Mr. Turtle's voice became louder and louder. After the astonishing eyes of the men and women around him moved away from the two people standing at the door, they also knew what was going on.

Isn't that just catching rape?It seems that they are still one-on-one to catch a pair.

Some older and gorgeous women saw Wen Yan's beautiful little face wrinkled tightly, and their hearts softened into a ball of water.It's so cute, but it's a pity that the man inside is so incomprehensible, what kind of woman did he find for such a young and flamboyant flower...

More or less, the bystanders became a little interested in the people inside.

Mr. Gui moistened his dry tongue, and the aroma of tea spread on the tray he was carrying. He glanced at the clear tea in his hand.

After talking so much, he almost wanted to drink...

Just as she was about to speak, Wen Yan closed her hands. She took Mr. Gui's place, pressed her fingertips on the cold door frame, and made a faint sound.

"How is it? This brothel tastes good, right?" The girl's clear voice was eerily lowered by the master, and a wooden door blurred the passing voice.

As soon as Wen Yan's voice fell, the eyes around him became even hotter. Everyone wanted to hear it, so talk more.

But it always seemed a little creepy inside, and Qin Zan's expression froze for a moment.

The person outside said again, "This is the best place in Beijing. I never thought that after being away from my homeland for three years, Luo... would be in such a good mood. After going to other places in broad daylight, I would still be sick." Hurry up to enjoy something else." She deliberately blurred out Luo Hanjue's title, and she really felt even more uncomfortable after speaking Wen Yan.

The anger along the winding road was twisted into one sentence by her.

"It seems that the previous injury should not be serious."

Wen Yan said this sentence very lightly, with the arrogance unique to young people on his face, and the smile on his face caught some women's motherhood that had nowhere to rest, and they kept greeting Wen Yan.

All of a sudden, Yingying and Yanyan on the third and fourth floors made some soliciting sounds unique to pink skulls, so delicate that some men shrank their stomachs.And just after entering the door, I heard that there was a lively man whistling, half drunk and half awake, teasing this beautiful girl.

"Hey, do you want uncle to help you relieve the boredom? The little white face inside must be scared, don't be a soft-footed shrimp, hahahahahahaha!"

Wen Yongning glanced over coldly, and the blushing man suddenly fell silent.

Among the crowd, only Wen Yan felt the gradually cooling temperature under the palm lines without moving.

The temperature behind her ears was also getting colder.

There were so many disturbances, and it was Wen Yan who caused unnecessary excitement for herself, but so many people gave her favored eyes and hearts, only the other side under her palm did not have the slightest sympathy. movement.

No, not even Luo Hanjue's driving away, it was just a man's voice from now until now.If the system hadn't told her exactly, Luo Hanjue would be inside.

How could someone with her status be regarded as a joke in public.

Gradually, Wen Yan let go of his hand.

She silently looked at her whitened fingertips. Only she knew that the force she had just exerted was extremely hard. She didn't feel anything when she spoke. Only when the fingertips loosened the pressure, the dull pain would come. On the fine bumps, blood spots emerged from the fingertips.

It was she who just stuck her fingers into the wooden cracks, but only when she vented her strength, many feelings would rush back.

Stay, stay dead...

Wen Yan clenched her palms tightly, and she pressed the hard nails into the bloodstains, and she tore open the flesh inside the tiny piercing cracks.

She was really dumb, just as stupid as she always understood her mind one step later.

The biggest fool is herself.

Those half-revealed women flashed their eyes, saw the woman coming up from the downstairs, and suddenly laughed and booed.

Shaking the fan and hooking the man who was watching the scene behind him, he went back into the room.

It's a pity, today is not the time, it's better to have less excitement, after all, recent events are not peaceful.

A light and elegant female voice sounded from the end.

"Xiao Wu, did something happen?" While speaking, the man walked up to Mr. Gui with a leisurely figure, just like her gradually appearing figure, she really is a beautiful woman with a sweet smile, wearing a blue and soft gauze skirt Step by step, she swayed to fit the woman's curves, and the delicate makeup outlined this bright beauty. She was obviously smiling lightly all the time, but the men and women in the surrounding buildings saw her and became more disciplined after seeing her.

The tortoise man's bloody expression at the beginning naturally disappeared, and he became like the little second when he was coerced back then.With a cautious attitude and a few words, he explained what happened.

"That's right, Mrs. Qing."

"Okay, thank you for your hard work. Go down and rest first, remember to dispose of these things in your hands, they are no longer ready to be served on the table." Qing Yun gently tapped some petals on Gui Gong's neckline, she smiled. , the gentle and supple face is still eye-catching.

"Then..." The beauty in the green dress came closer, maybe this woman was too non-aggressive and beautiful, Wen Yongning didn't say a word to stop, but just moved closer and watched the woman's every step.

But after staring at it for a long time, the young man looked at the woman's eyebrows and looked a little suspicious.

Why does he have a sense of déjà vu?Where does this woman seem to be...?

Qingyun's rosy lips parted slightly, her eyes lit up with bright colors, she only looked at the girl standing straight in front of the door, it seemed sad and lingering love words between lovers.

"My lord, it's been two years and seven months." The woman sighed and sighed softly. An ordinary man would want to spend all his wealth when he saw this, and the beauty smiled.

"The last time we bid farewell, you didn't come to the appointment under the moon with my concubine. The night in early spring was so cold."

"This is the first time I know about it."

Facing these women's groundless accusations, Wen Yan was rarely silent.She turned her back to the inquiry from the beauty standing behind her, she didn't stand still, her hands were buried in her cuffs, Wen Yongning sneaked a sideways glance at Wen Yan's downcast profile.

He raised his eyebrows in surprise, why did he have such an expression?

Wen Yongning couldn't believe it, he seemed to see a little fear from Wen Yan's face?

"Long time no see." With such low and hoarse whispers, the woman came closer, she lightly hugged the girl's straight back, slowly leaned over and whispered, but there was a bit of oppressive aggression on the brows feel.

From top to bottom, Qing Yun looked at the size of the girl tightly wrapped in a girdle, inch by inch, until the neck covered by the black hair.Qingyun's face fits snugly on Wen Yan's neck and shoulders, and the jade hairpin in her hair glistens, it is an excellent piece of ancient purple jade material, its thick and lustrous color shows that it has been well nourished by the master.

It is a rare item.

Wen Yan's cold auricles were moistened by the hot and humid air around her ears, and she gradually clenched the black box in her sleeve with one hand. She could feel a direct gaze lingering on her lower back, and the girl only felt herself The intestines are going to regret it.

Damn it, I knew that the person in charge of Lanlou was this person.Even if she dies, she won't even take half a step here.But on second thought, it was immediately a veto, the angry little prince thought again.

No, at least until she figured out what happened to Luo Hanjue before anyone caught her, at least let her see what that doggy man looked like.

Luo Hanjue, who has been with her for so long, dares to come to this kind of place to have fun.

Wen Yan started to get angry again, and he didn't escape the slightest temptation later.

Behind Wen Yan, Qing Yun looked at it for a long time, and the rich color smudged the beauty's clear eyes.

Not enough, not enough...

she thinks:

There was a bad boy who liked to miss appointments and lied to her for a long time. When it comes to the price, the best few years of a woman's youth are not the price that can be repaid.

What's more, she is still an oiran, and even the first night power given away for nothing was dismissed as a joke.

From the eyes of others, the woman's tone is so ambiguous and intimate as a lotus, but her enthusiastic body is clearly and measuredly separated by a little bit of human body, not far or near, even if you look at it more , everyone still thinks that she is still the Mrs. Qing who rejected him thousands of miles away.

Wen Yan knew that this female fox was difficult to deal with under the surface.Her sleeves are thick and thick, and they can't block the warm fragrance behind the woman. Outsiders have always said that Qing Yun is a docile, elegant, and non-aggressive beauty, but Wen Yan gritted his teeth a little bit aggrieved, the heat behind her was still rushing towards her From her waist and abdomen, she could only lean forward against the door frame.

The "squeak" sound of his subordinates, faintly and vaguely, sounded.

Jiu Yi rolled over with some embarrassing guilt, Wen Yan's body stiffened, and she was forced to have nowhere to go.

Sure enough, this woman still likes to be aggressive like she was back then.

There was actually no way to stop any movement across the door. Even though Wen Yan's breathing gradually calmed down, the room was full of martial arts practitioners, even though Qin Zan only cared about what the man said just now.

The man deliberately blurred General Luo's identity, and Qin Zan frowned when he heard the ups and downs of yin and yang.

Just as he was about to ask something, there was a cracking sound behind his deskmate.

Qin Zan looked back and saw that the boiling hot tea liquid was falling along the arc of the edge of the round wooden table, bit by bit, and the ground also fainted like white mist.He looked up, and the light color mixed with blood fell from the woman's beautiful, well-proportioned palm.

It was very dirty.

"General?"

The man said softly.

Luo Hanjue's expression was indifferent, her purple eyes slipped down, and the woman looked at the debris and mess scattered on the ground.Smiling, her rare brows and eyes curled up, and there was an expression in Qin Zan's eyes that Qin Zan couldn't understand.

"What happened?"

Luo Hanjue: "It seems that the workmanship of this porcelain cup is not very good. When it encounters some boiling water, the cracks will explode."

Qin Zan hesitated. He glanced at the fragments held in the palm of the hand by the woman. In the end, without saying anything, he took out a clean handkerchief from his bosom. Luo Hanjue took it and pressed it in his palm.

The blood-colored water stains spread very quickly, and the white corners of the handkerchief were covered with light red marks.

"What should we do outside the door? Otherwise, we will withdraw first. The height of the third floor here will make it difficult for them to catch up."

"No, let's open the door." Luo Hanjue said calmly. She stood up, stepped over the man's side, and pulled the door latch herself. opened.

The moment she opened it, Luo Hanjue raised her hand, and pulled the dazed-looking man directly from Qing Yun's hand that was trying to get closer to the girl's waist.

Wen Yan was embraced in his arms, and subconsciously stood firm, only to find that the longing man had already wrapped her arms around her waist, standing faintly in front, blocking the secret peeping from ahead.

She took advantage of the opportunity to stand with Luo Hanjue. At that moment just now, Wen Yan smelled the familiar cold fragrance from the back of Luo Hanjue's neck. Her fair skin was faintly visible, and Wen Yan's eyes unconsciously looked down.

It was a deep and impenetrable dark color, because Luo Hanjue's clothes were always tightly wrapped.

But will untangle well.

A certain pervert tremblingly grabbed the woman's back and swallowed.

Luo Hanjue's hand exerted a little force, and Wen Yan regained his composure. He gritted his teeth to keep from exclaiming.

The woman's hand was firmly placed on her waist, unbiased, and it happened to be the wound that was poked by the arrow feather at that time.

Luo Hanjue was about to laugh angrily, what time was it, and she didn't realize that she was being taken advantage of, and was still thinking about other things.

The female general felt that her hands were starting to ache.

She was angry, and felt that she had been wronged inappropriately. Luo Hanjue closed her eyes fiercely, not letting the scene just now reappear in her mind.

However, Luo Hanjue's eyesight and memory are so good. In just one second, she saw all the movements of that fox-like woman, including all the small movements towards Wen Yan, like hugging but not hugging. It's ambiguous, but what makes Luo Hanjue most uncomfortable is someone's acquiescence and non-refusal.

Thinking about it this way, the dry fragrance of the young men next to her was tinged with the warmth of a mature woman.

It's so out of place, it's like fruit wine mixed with salty olives, spicy and pungent.

Luo Hanjue's hand slowly began to exert strength again.

Qingyun lost her figure at once, she lowered her eyebrows and looked at the disappearing temperature in her hands, then looked up with another smile on her face, she looked at Luo Hanjue and said relaxedly, "If there is nothing else, can you return that person to me?" Give it to me, we still have a lot of things to talk about."

"It's the private kind~"

For the rest, she can take it as a coincidence.

"I just like to help others." Luo Hanjue's eyebrows and eyes remained unchanged, but the sharpness of her momentum was as intimidating as a sharp sword.

Unexpectedly, Qing Yun did the same, she still replied.

"Oh? Excuse me, guest." Mrs. Qing's expression became more and more warm, but the accent inexplicably increased, "If you like to help others, then I can arrange more such dramas for you , maybe the guests will like the good girls in my building more. What do you think?"

She lowered her eyelashes, her tone was still thin and cold, "It has nothing to do with you."

"In that case, what is your relationship?"

The Frost beauty rarely brought back a smile, and stared straight at the woman with a provocative and ambiguous tone.

"She came to rape me. Tell me, what is our relationship?"

Qing Yun smiled brighter.

Two beauties of the same level, one with a hidden knife in his smile, and the other as cold as ice.

The confrontation between these two women made Wen Yongning's teeth ache.

Only Wen Yan stared blankly at Luo Hanjue's smiling side face, thinking.

This woman is really handsome...

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