Quick Wear: The Charming Girl Plays with Everything

"stop."

Luo Junyi walked towards this side with a smile on his face, fanning himself.

Qian Dai raised her eyes to look at him...

Her black hair was casually tied up with a jade hairpin, and the loose hair on her temples fluttered gently with her steps. She wore a green straight-collared robe, and had a slender figure. She wore a belt around her waist with a white jade exquisite waist pendant hanging on it. She walked in a casual step, looking uninhibited.

Luo Junyi noticed Qiandai's gaze, smiled brightly, and nodded at her.

Qiandai looked away coldly.

Luo Junyi was not discouraged when he saw her cold reaction.

There is a long time to go. Once he has collected all her information and catered to her preferences, why would he be afraid that he would not be able to win her over?

"Brother!"

Luo Baizhi became proud again when she saw that her backer had arrived.

She stepped forward, hugged Luo Junyi's arm and said coquettishly:

"Brother, they all bully me, especially her!"

Luo Baizhi pointed at Qiandai, her chin raised, and her eyes were full of provocation.

Qiandai didn't even bother to lift her eyelids, she pressed down her eyes and spoke coldly:

"If you point at me again, I'll chop off your hand."

The words without any fluctuation in tone carried endless pressure, which made Luo Baizhi feel a little frightened, and her fingers trembled slightly.

Then he became a little angry and embarrassed.

Why should she be afraid of this bitch?

"Baizhi, put your finger down. This is rude to others."

Luo Junyi smiled, put away the fan, and gently pushed Luo Baizhi's fingers away with the fan head.

"Master Luo, is this your sister?"

The expressions of the Eight Immortals were a little strange.

He was found by Luo Junyi, so he naturally knew that he was the owner of the gambling house.

But he would never have imagined that a man with such a great business sense as Luo Junyi would have such a stupid sister.

Luo Junyi knew what the Eight Immortals were thinking and smiled helplessly.

It’s no wonder that others are suspicious. In fact, ever since Bai Zhi woke up last time, he felt like she had become a different person.

Although Luo Junyi felt it was a little strange, she was still his sister after all, so he still doted on her.

"Bet Eight Immortals, please give me some face and let's just forget about this matter today, how about that?"

Luo Junyi stared at the Eight Immortals and spoke with a smile, but his eyes were very tough.

"Since she is Mr. Luo's sister, I will certainly not dare to make things difficult for her." Even though Du Baxian was angry, he did not dare to offend Luo Junyi and spoke respectfully.

Luo Baizhi had been in the workplace for many years, so naturally she had some ability to read people's expressions. She could tell at once that the Gambling Eight Immortals were afraid of Luo Junyi.

He instantly became arrogant and looked at Du Baxian with contempt: "You are just an old man half buried in the ground, and you want to chop off my hand? I see you don't want your hand anymore."

Seeing her arrogant look, the Eight Immortals looked cold in the eyes.

What a fool! If it weren't for the protection of the abbot, he would have died a hundred times.

"That's enough, Luo Baizhi. Haven't you lost enough people today?" Luo Junyi saw her doing stupid things again and again and suddenly lost his patience. His voice turned cold and he scolded her.

Luo Baizhi was frightened. This was the first time she saw such a terrifying expression on Luo Junyi's handsome face.

She still has to rely on Luo Junyi to survive in the Luo Mansion, so she can't anger him.

Her voice softened immediately, a few tears came out of her eyes, and she said pitifully: "I'm sorry, Bai Zhi was wrong, brother, please forgive me."

This body is originally that of a weak little white flower. Few men can resist the tearful pair of eyes.

Luo Junyi was the same. He finally sighed softly and touched her head.

"I was too anxious just now, so I got angry with you. It's my fault."

Luo Baizhi breathed a sigh of relief.

After solving Luo Baizhi's problem, Luo Junyi thought of Qiandai and looked towards where she had just stood.

It’s just that people don’t know when they are gone.

Luo Junyi felt a little lost.

I don't know if helping Bai Zhi just now will leave a bad impression on that woman...

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Qiandai was on her way to Zuiyin Pavilion.

[Daidai, are you just going to let the heroine go like this? 】

777 asked curiously. It didn't expect Daidai to sneak away halfway.

[Luo Junyi is the owner of this gambling house. He will not allow Luo Baizhi's fingers to be chopped off. If that's the case, there's no point in staying here any longer.]

[Anyway, what happened today has damaged Luo Baizhi's reputation. It won't be that easy for her to become famous in the capital in the future.]

Qiandai and 777 were chatting when they came to Zuiyin Pavilion. Just as they were about to go in, they were stopped by a woman in red.

The woman was covered in red, her breasts half exposed, as white as jade, her eyebrows were full of charm, and although there were some fine lines around the corners of her eyes, her charm was still there. Her charming voice rang out:

"My lady, please wait a moment. Registration for today's Oiran competition ended a few days ago. If you still want to participate, please come back next time. However..."

She suddenly paused, and looked up and down at Qiandai carefully again, her eyes shining brightly and a smile appearing.

"With a girl as beautiful as you, I can open a backdoor for her."

Qiandai raised her eyelids and said slowly: "No, I'm just looking for fun."

The woman was confused: "Aren't you a woman? Why are you coming to our Zuiyin Pavilion to have fun?"

Qian Dai raised her eyebrows, brushed her fingertips lightly across the woman's neck, and smiled teasingly, "Who says women can't seek pleasure? Aren't you all rich and powerful in Zuiyin Pavilion? Hmm?"

The tail note is elongated, charming and lazy.

The woman's expression was a little unnatural when she was teased by her, and her face was slightly flushed.

She cursed in her heart: I'm going to die. She is an old woman who has been in the love field for a long time, but now she is shy because of a woman's flirting. It's shameful, really shameful!

Qiandai withdrew her rebellious hands, took out something from her clothes and threw it into the woman's hand.

"Here, take it."

The woman came to her senses and saw something thrown at her, so she subconsciously caught it with both hands and closed them.

She slowly loosened...

When he saw what was in his hand, his eyes widened immediately, he swallowed hard, and looked at the woman in front of him in disbelief.

Night...Night Pearl?

This is something priceless!

...What is the identity of this woman?

"Can I go in now?" Qiandai asked playfully.

“Yes, yes, yes!” The woman nodded desperately, so fast that she almost shook her head off.

She shouted to a pink-dressed woman inside:

"Qiao'er, quickly save a VIP seat for this woman!"

The woman in pink came over with her skirt lifted up. She was a little surprised to see Qiandai was a woman, but she didn't dare to ask more and just made a gesture of invitation.

"Young lady, please come in."

Qiandai put her hands behind her back and followed her inside.

The woman in pink took her to the lobby. In the middle was a stage covered with carpet. The back wall was carved into the shape of a flower with gold. Tables were arranged in circles around the stage from the inside to the outside.

Qiandai's seat was the closest to the stage, and it was an inner circle seat that only the highest-ranking princes and nobles in the capital were qualified to sit in.

Qiandai sat down calmly. The table was filled with various exquisite side dishes and mellow wine.

She glanced around and found that she seemed to have arrived too early.

Except for her seat, all other seats in the inner circle were still empty. However, many people were already sitting in other seats outside the inner circle, and all of them had excited and eager expressions on their faces.

The woman in pink stood beside her and couldn't help but look at her secretly, and couldn't help but marvel in her heart.

Most ordinary women are introverted and quiet, but this woman exudes supreme dignity in her every move.

Even the princes and nobles she usually received did not give her as strong a sense of oppression as this woman.