The villain of quick time travel wait for me

Chapter 270 Holy Monk, You Break the Precept! (25)

Because it saw that its host had changed into a man's outfit, fixed his hair with a jade crown, and had no makeup on his face. He looked like a handsome young man.

That warm and jade-like face made people deeply fascinated at first glance, it was called a suave and suave face, like a jade tree facing the wind.

Si Wuxin looked at the clothes on her body with satisfaction, looked in the mirror, and immediately walked to the Zuixiang Tower with strides.

Just at the gate, "Hey, where is this young man from? He is really handsome. Don't worry, mom will let them accompany you well."

The old bustard was wearing a big green dress with a bright red skirt, her face was whiter than that whitewashed wall.

It is estimated that all the flour was smeared on the face, and Si Wuxin frowned and the corners of the mouth twitched.

Do all bustards look like this?With such a person, how did her brothel come down?
This is completely unreasonable, and it is too...

"Hey, young master, don't stand there, come in quickly, mom will definitely find you the best one." Seeing that he was still hesitating, the procuress rushed out and pulled him in.

Si Wuxin was dragged in before Si Wuxin could react to the group that manipulated the cattle, based on the principle that if you can't resist, then you can enjoy it.

He quickly adapted to the environment, with a gentle arc on the corner of his mouth, "I wonder if mom can find the most beautiful sister?"

A stack of bank notes suddenly appeared in his hand, and the old bustard was taken aback when he saw it.Wow, a lot of money, sent, sent, what a god of wealth.

Subconsciously reached out to pick it up, but there was no trouble, his face changed, and he smiled awkwardly, "Young master is really, not generous at all."

The half-joking, half-serious tone did not let people see that she was dissatisfied.

Si Wuxin didn't care about her words, but instead had a gentle face and a tone like a clear spring, which instantly calmed the old bustard's heart.

"Mom, don't I really want to see the beautiful sister? I hope my mother can help me!"

But in my heart: Fuck it, let's go, I want to see a beautiful woman wash her eyes, it's too hot, how long has it been since she has seen such hot eyes?

Ever since she came here, all she saw were beautiful men. Where had she seen such...a special person, she couldn't even take a look at them.

While speaking, the movements in her hands did not decrease at all, and she took out a bank note and put it in her hand.

The old bustard suddenly smiled, as if seeing his own son, and grabbed the bank note, "It's not easy."

"In my building, there is a Narcissus girl, she looks so beautiful, she is so beautiful, she is really beautiful like a fairy."

"She's also good at playing the piano, so I'll ask her to accompany you." The old bustard smiled from ear to ear, with trembling fingers, looking at the 100 taels of silver note in his hand.

His eyes glowed with golden light, his tone was friendly, and his movements were quick, "The one who is not in a hurry, didn't you see the guests coming?"

"Hurry up and ask Narcissus to come out and accompany this young man, why are you standing there, why don't you take this young man to Miss Narcissus' room?"

"Come here, come here, here we come" Several beautifully dressed women came down with revealing clothes.

Pulling her upstairs, Si Wuxin was bewildered, it was too...

Can't you go by yourself?Why so enthusiastic?
Several women looked at the man in front of him with red lips and white teeth, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

It made them feel awkward for a while, and they couldn't show their usual enthusiasm, but they were a little more shy.

I was very excited. Just because of this appearance, they would be willing even if they didn't pay me. After all, this person is really good-looking.

Mo Shangren is like jade, the son is unparalleled in the world, he is talking about the person in front of him, there is always this smile on the corner of his mouth, which makes people feel that he attaches importance to himself.

The soft light in those eyes seemed to be tiresome, stirring their hearts all the time, it's a pity, it has its own owner.

(End of this chapter)