On the exquisitely embroidered bed, a thin young man lay there covered in wounds.
He has a gorgeous face.
Like the Mid-Autumn moon, like the flowers in the spring morning, among the crowd, like pearls dropped among a pile of tiles.
His eyes had a kind of aloof and indifferent look, and he exuded the aura of a dying lone wolf, keeping no one near him.
Even though he was in this hell, he remained calm.
It seemed that nothing in this world could scare him except death.
Just like the wounds all over my body right now——
Except for his face, which was intact, the rest of his body was covered with whip marks, and the blood had stained his white clothes.
But even after being beaten like this, he still looked at the madam calmly.
He had long been accustomed to such injuries and beatings in the past five years.
This little injury wasn't enough to make him give in and agree to sell his body...
The madam was irritated by his look and attitude.
She said viciously, "Little Chuzi, don't argue with me. You can't beat me! Do you think whipping and torture are the only way we can deal with disobedient people in our brothel?"
She lifted the boy's chin with the whip and sneered.
"You're so beautiful, that's why I couldn't bear to use such vulgar methods to deal with you these past two days... After all, I wouldn't have the heart to use such a vulgar punishment on a beauty like you..."
"But you are so ignorant!"
"A wealthy young man came with ten thousand taels of silver to ask for someone, and you still refused to obey!"
"If you insist on stopping me from making money, then I won't be polite to you anymore!"
She turned to look at the thugs guarding the door.
"Go, bring the good stuff from our brothel and open little Chuzi's eyes!"
The thug nodded and ran away immediately.
In less than two minutes, the thug came back holding a long nanmu box.
He walked into the room and opened the box in front of the boy.
The madam raised her hand and stroked the lifelike jade pieces with her nail-stained fingers.
She curled her lips and glanced at the boy, "Which model do you like? I'll let you try it."
"..." The young man, who had always looked indifferent, raised his eyes and saw the box full of jade pieces arranged in order from small to large, and his pupils shrank slightly.
He thought that the only way to torture people was to beat and scold them...
It turns out that brothels actually use such vulgar methods to torture people!
If this thing is used on him, then what's the difference between him and being raped by a man?
It's just that they are both dead and alive.
The nature of the humiliation is exactly the same.
Seeing that he was afraid, the madam laughed heartily.
She ordered the thugs, "Go find some ropes, we'll tie him up later, you stay in the room and use these good things to serve him well, make sure he's comfortable enough to accept customers—"
The thug looked excited and was eager to find the rope.
Those who can stay here and work as thugs all like to torture others.
Now that there are new people to torture, they are naturally happy.
The boy saw the thugs turn and leave, and knew that if he didn't compromise today, he would not be able to escape this humiliation.
He closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened them again.
There was a cold and resolute look in those eyes.
"Could you please call a maid who's good at makeup for me? How can I meet an honored guest in my current attire? I need to dress up properly, don't you think?"
When the madam saw that he finally compromised, she couldn't help but laugh out loud!
"Good! If you had behaved earlier, I wouldn't have to use these filthy things to pollute the eyes of a beautiful woman like you, right?"
She turned and walked towards the door, signaling her thugs to call the maid.
Soon, a middle-aged woman who was particularly good at dressing up walked in.
After she closed the door, the boy got up from the bed with difficulty.
He stood in front of the middle-aged woman, lowered his eyes, and said, "Sister, please do a woman's makeup for me."
The middle-aged woman raised her eyebrows in surprise, "What do you want to do?"
The young man raised his eyes, a hint of smile in his dark eyes, "I want my mother to realize once again how valuable I am."
The middle-aged woman's eyes wandered over his androgynous face for more than ten seconds.
Then, she said with interest, "Alright, even though I'm stuck in this mud, I admire those who refuse to sink. I'll give you this opportunity today."
She motioned for the boy to sit down in front of the dressing mirror, then picked up the makeup tools used by women and began to fiddle with the boy's face.
After being trimmed, the thick, long black eyebrows became the woman's willow-shaped eyebrows.
The narrow and long eyes are outlined with a little bit of beautiful eye tail by the eyebrow pencil, and the lines are slightly curled up, with a bit of indescribable romantic charm.
Pink powder, bright red lip balm...
The boy in the mirror's masculinity was gradually obscured.
What is presented is a delicate and charming face.
After the middle-aged woman gave him some subtle touch-ups, his face became three times more beautiful than the top prostitute in the brothel.
The middle-aged woman's fingers were shaking with excitement!
She quickly tied a flying bun for the young man, adorned it with pearls, and inserted a golden hairpin and step-shaking ornaments. Wow, a stunningly beautiful girl was born!
She held the boy's shoulders and said, "Wait, I'll get you some clothes to change into."
The boy shook his head, "Thank you, sis, but it's not necessary."
He looked down at his blood-stained body and curled his lips, "This will make people feel more distressed and sympathetic, right?"
The middle-aged woman smiled and said, "That's true. You are already very beautiful now. You don't need fancy clothes anymore."
She smiled and walked to the door, opening it.
The madam was sitting on a chair outside, fanning herself, and was getting a little impatient. Suddenly, when she saw the door open, she immediately perked up!
Finally dressed up! Ready to meet customers!
She stood up happily and was about to shout when she saw a beautiful girl slowly walking out of the house.
That absolutely beautiful appearance, that noble and indifferent temperament, she hadn't seen such a charming girl in many years!
She raised her hand and pointed at someone, "You this this this -"
"Mother."
The boy dressed as a woman smiled.
"Take a good look at me in my women's clothing. Tell me, would it be better for me to become a famous courtesan in the capital, or would it be better for me to be a lowly eunuch, serving only a few male customers with homosexual tendencies?"
The madam was very attracted by the boy's outfit.
She looked at the thugs behind her and saw their eyes wide open as they stared at the boy, and she made a decision.
Such a good seedling cannot be easily destroyed!
She wants to use this good seedling to attract all the male guests in the capital to their building!
…
So, Zhu Wuhuan waited in the room for a quarter of an hour, and then the receptionist came to her cautiously and apologized.
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