Chapter 419 I Want This
Her hair flowed down like a cloud, landing on the sides of her face and neck, bringing a cool and smooth touch. The aroma of wine mixed with the faint scent of jasmine filled Xiao Jingfan's nose, making him feel a little dizzy, and his dark eyes stared blankly upwards.
The woman's jade-colored skin, stained with wine, was now stained with a rosy blush, like the most delicate crabapple petals, which would drip with juice if pinched. The corners of her crimson eyes curved up seductively, her eyes were hazy and more intoxicating than spring water.
A flash of white unconsciously flashed through Xiao Jingfan's mind, and then he saw a flash of red in front of him. His Adam's apple rolled slightly and his heartbeat began to quicken.
Bang, bang, bang...
He unconsciously raised his hand to hold the slender waist and pulled it gently.
Chu Liuzheng was already too drunk to sit steadily, and the force pushed him limply onto the young man.
Their chests were pressed together, their noses were touching, and their lips were within reach.
With every breath, the aroma of wine and jasmine intertwined and became more and more intense.
Chu Liuzheng frowned and snorted in dissatisfaction.
Xiao Jingfan couldn't help but smile, his eyelashes fluttering like a fan: "Are you hurt from the fall?"
Chu Liuzheng didn't answer. She reached out and cupped the young man's face, examining him closely. Her almond-shaped eyes narrowed slightly, tears welling up in them. Her lips, now exceptionally rosy from the wine, opened and closed as she muttered, "This one looks the best. I want this one."
Xiao Jingfan carelessly stroked the slender waist and didn't hear clearly, "What?"
"Shh!" Chu Liuzheng's ears felt numb, and he raised his hand to cover his mouth. "Don't talk. I paid, so you have to listen to me."
Xiao Jingfan's smile faltered slightly. Was there something wrong with what he said?
Chu Liuzheng said seriously, "The customer is God."
Xiao Jingfan: ???
He gathered his chaotic thoughts and stared at the drunkard who was so close to him with a frown, wondering whether to just carry him back to the bed and let him rest, or just let things take their course and see.
Before he could think of a conclusion, Chu Liuzheng had already loosened the hand covering his mouth, staring at his face with drunken crimson eyes. He propped himself up with his limp arms and poked his chest with his red fingertips, drawing a crooked curve along the slippery material. His voice was very firm: "Take it off, and see your abs."
Xiao Jingfan:?
Does this woman think she is visiting a brothel?
That’s right!
His Majesty the Emperor finally remembered that there was something wrong with what Chu Liuzheng said just now. Isn’t that what clients often say?
This woman has actually been to a brothel!
He glanced at the slender fingers that were slowly drawing circles to tease her, his abdomen tightened slightly, and he gritted his teeth secretly.
It seems like he is very familiar with it, more than once!
Xiao Jingfan's eyes dimmed slightly, and he narrowed his narrow eyes slightly, and asked in a deep voice: "Where are you?"
"Are you stupid? You don't even know where you work?" Chu Liuzheng pouted, frowning and staring at his handsome face. "You...are all good-looking but useless?"
[She refused to take off her clothes. She definitely doesn't have abs. This is so unprofessional. I'm going to complain to the manager! !]
manager?
Xiao Jingfan didn't understand what she said, but he felt it was probably the same as the madam's. So his face instantly turned as dark as iron. He exerted force on his waist, turned over and pressed the man under him. He gently cushioned the back of Chu Liuzheng's head with his hand and asked angrily, "Who do you think I am?"
Chu Liuzheng had been drinking and his head was already dizzy. After being turned upside down, he was even more dizzy and saw stars in front of his eyes. How could he reply?
Being pressed by Xiao Jingfan, she impatiently raised her hand and pulled his ear, commanding: "Shut up!"
[Where did this model come from? He has no idea of the rules and dares to get angry at customers. Doesn't he want to do this job anymore?]
This inner voice undoubtedly confirmed Xiao Jingfan's guess.
He was immediately filled with rage and wanted to cut the young waiter named Mouzi into pieces!
Chu Liuzheng, however, was adding fuel to the fire, reaching out to pull at his belt, very persistently: "Take it off."
Xiao Jingfan was so angry that he laughed. He slapped her hand away, picked her up from the cold ground, and threw her into the soft bedding.
Without waiting for Chu Liuzheng to get out of the quilt in a daze, he took a long step forward and leaned over to press on her.
Chu Liuzheng: ???
She tried to open her eyes wide, extremely confused.
Where did this model of a devilish-looking but bad-tempered person come from? Doesn't he know that it is God who gives money?
How dare he knock her on the bed without asking!
No, she can't lose, she has to fight back.
Turn over, turn over again, turn over again...
Xiao Jingfan saw her turning herself over and over like a pancake, sweating profusely from exhaustion.
Then he lay still.
Drunk and tired, Chu Liuzheng sniffed the familiar sandalwood scent, reached out and grasped the young man's soft sleeves, curled up in a daze, and fell asleep.
Xiao Jingfan:?
Xiao Jingfan: "..."
He stared at the person under him for a long while, and seeing that the person was breathing evenly and sleeping soundly, he couldn't help but grind his teeth.
This woman is his nemesis!
He pinched Chu Liuzheng's cheek, which was red from the smell of alcohol, in annoyance, gently pried open Chu Liuzheng's clenched fingers, pulled out his sleeves, turned over and got out of bed, pulled the quilt to cover him, and wrung out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat off his head and face.
Chu Liuzheng smacked his lips, grabbed the quilt with both hands, curled up and fell into a sound sleep.
Xiao Jingfan threw away the handkerchief he was using to wipe his face, stared at the person for a moment, then again, feeling incredibly angry, he leaned over and bit the pink cheek. Not satisfied, he bit the soft flesh again, rubbing it, leaving a fresh tooth mark.
Chu Liuzheng grumbled uncomfortably, thinking it was a mosquito, and slapped it away.
Xiao Jingfan grabbed her and stuffed her back into the quilt. Looking at the fresh teeth marks on her face, the depression in his chest finally dissipated a little.
He said viciously: "I will settle the score with you when you wake up!"
Chu Liuzheng: Whoosh whoosh~
The next day, the sky was clear and cloudless.
After last night's revelry, everyone got up late except the soldiers on night watch.
Whether drunk in spring is intoxicating does not mean that you will not be intoxicated when drinking, but that you will not have a headache when you wake up after being drunk, and you can also give others a sweet dream.
Therefore, even after drinking a whole pot of wine and being so drunk that he didn't know what day it was, Chu Liuzheng didn't feel a headache after waking up.
When she opened her eyes, the sunlight had already shone through the small window in the tent, leaving a golden shadow. She could hear the sounds of footsteps and talking outside.
She blinked blankly, sat up, looked around, and scratched her head in confusion, "How did I get back last night?"
I had no recollection of it at all, but I did have a dream about my past life.
She went to entertain a client on behalf of the company, and at the client's request, she ordered ten models at once. The client asked her to order one, and she seemed to have chosen the best-looking one, and then... then what?
Chu Liuzheng then scratched his head and tried hard to recall.
As I was thinking, a familiar handsome face suddenly flashed through my mind.
[Holy crap! Why does the mold have a tyrant face?]
Hearing the inner voice, Xiao Jingfan, who had dropped the memorial and rushed over to settle the score, gritted his teeth. Very good, he was thinking about the model as soon as he woke up!
He wanted to find out clearly, this woman came from a poor family and sold herself to enter the palace at the age of twelve. Where did she get the money? When did she go to the brothel, and more than once!
(End of this chapter)
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