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"Beauty~"
Why are you crying?
"You're Miss Liu? Hahaha, don't joke around. There aren't any wealthy families with the surname Liu here."
A fat, big-eared customer rubbed his hands together and lewdly walked toward the trembling beauty on the bed.
The beautiful woman, forcing herself to stand, pulled out the silver hairpin from her hair and roared at the newcomer with trembling eyes, "Don't come any closer!"
The client remained unmoved and continued to approach, like a heavy mountain pressing down on him.
The beauty hardened her heart and attempted to stab the other man in the chest with the silver hairpin.
Clang! The silver hairpin was knocked to the ground by the customer.
Seeing that her efforts were futile and knowing she posed no threat to the client, the beautiful woman pleaded:
"Please report me to the authorities, I beg you, I've been sold out."
The customer shouted gruffly out the window, "Madam!"
"Oh dear, why are you calling me when you're doing your thing, sir?" a heavily made-up middle-aged woman replied obsequiously through the window.
"Hehe, this new beauty says she was kidnapped. What do you think?"
"How could that be?! The girl is a bit shy and hasn't been properly trained yet—this nonsense is not to be believed. Drink some tea to quench her thirst and she won't talk nonsense anymore."
"Ugh... Ugh... Cough cough, what... What did you feed me?!" The beauty's eyes were filled with anger and fear.
"Good boy, drink this tea and then serve the master well." The madam snorted and left.
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The bed creaked and groaned, as if it could no longer bear the weight.
As soon as Tu Longjian opened her eyes, the first thing she saw was an unsightly face. A man with a face full of scars was pouting and approaching her.
She was suddenly startled. This wasn't the underworld; had she traveled through time?
As the greasy, thick lips slowly approached, Tu Longjian tried to push them away, but found himself weak and powerless.
She quickly looked around and found herself dressed in ancient costume, lying on a bed with her clothes disheveled.
The room was furnished with antique-style tables, chairs, and screens, with cheap pink gauze hanging everywhere, and a pungent smell of face powder.
Could this scene be the legendary brothel?
She transmigrated into the body of an ancient woman, and was being sexually assaulted by an ugly patron!
Still feeling weak all over, like I've been drugged?!
A disastrous start...
One second she received a call from her secretary informing her that a meeting was about to begin, the next second her heart stopped, and she was unlucky enough to end up here.
The Tu family business was thriving, and as the highest-ranking chairman, she had weathered many storms and was about to enjoy her early retirement. Who would have thought she would end up in this kind of place!
"Hehe! Beauty~ Let's see how you resist now."
"What? You're a girl from the Liu family? The practice of forcibly taking women is outdated. I prefer to force myself on you."
Just as those greasy lips were about to touch him, Tu Longjian, enduring the dizziness in his head, used all his strength to raise a middle finger and narrowly managed to press it against the man's philtrum.
The man was displeased, but then he leered at her and tried to grasp the beauty's soft hand.
Taking advantage of the man's unpreparedness, Tu Longjian suddenly stabbed two fingers into the man's eyes. The man cried out in pain, covered his eyes, and fell to the ground.
At this critical moment, Tu Longjian, with his sharp ears, heard a noise coming from the next room.
The woman's charming voice trailed off, the man hastily put on his clothes, and their surprised conversation broke out intermittently—
"What? The princess... has gone missing. A reward must be issued at the city gates now."
"There is no portrait, only an oral order from above."
"What a disappointment, I'll go right away."
The man who was trying to harass her was yelling on the ground, seemingly oblivious to the commotion next door.
In the past, when conducting user research, Tu Longjian often needed to use various information to finalize user profiles, ultimately grasp the pain points, and tailor-make applications that meet the needs of customers.
So she quickly and carefully examined the man's body, trying to find some information.
The man was between twenty and thirty years old, dressed in fine silks and satins, so he must have come from a good family and come from a respectable background.
He's currently bluish-green, acts with practiced skill, and has a glib tongue; it seems he frequents brothels.
Her earlobes were red and swollen, as if they had been frequently pulled, and there were faint marks on her face from being hit. Just now, her eyes kept glancing towards the door.
When you get close, you can smell the scent of ink.
The hand that had just been touching her was very smooth, with only a few thin calluses.
In ancient times, men were generally expected to pass the imperial examinations and achieve official rank, but his hands only had thin calluses, indicating that he did not study diligently and that he probably had no hope of a career in government.
Based on the above information, a portrait of this man has been created.
A disillusioned scholar, frustrated in his official career and with a shrewish wife at home, often visits brothels for pleasure.
Combining the information he had just heard about the princess, a line of inspiration quickly formed in Tu Longjian's mind.
The original owner of the body was abducted to a brothel in an unfamiliar place. The princess disappeared, a bounty was offered without a portrait, and a frustrated and mediocre customer was there...
When people have worries, they will inevitably have desires; when desires arise, it is easy to lose one's wisdom.
She had an idea, so she decided to give it a try!
Tu Longjian's mind raced, and he stared coldly at the man, angrily saying:
"You audacious madman! Do you know who I am?!"
The aura he had built up over many years in business suddenly erupted, startling the man.
The man rubbed his bloodshot eyes, his bloodlust rising, and lunged at her.
"I don't care who you are! You're wild and arrogant enough, I'm going to have you today!"
Tu Longjian remained completely calm, feigning composure as he said:
"Even if you're not afraid of your domineering wife at home, don't you want your career prospects, or even the safety of your entire family?"
Upon hearing this, the man indeed stopped, observing that Tu Longjian's demeanor was indeed extraordinary, and he possessed a sharp and powerful aura.
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