The beautiful teacher who was raised by mad apprentices

Those villains in the book are drawn so vividly, the more you look at Ji Huan'an's neck, the redder it becomes.

In the end, he simply closed the book. There was a table in the room, and a bronze mirror and some rouge jewelry were placed on the table.

Ji Huan'an had never touched these things before, so he sat in front of the bronze mirror and opened the box on the table.

There are a few hairpins in the box, imitating Su Xiaoyue's action in her memory when she combed her hair for herself.

After tossing and tossing for a long time, the hair was knotted in many places, looking at the hair that he pulled out on the table, and then at the loose hair in front of the mirror.

"Well, I'm quite talented..." The person in the mirror looked at his hair carefully, and even held it up with his hands.

In the blink of an eye, her slender fingers reached into the pile of rouge on the table, randomly picking up a box of nicer ones.

He held the box with both hands, turned it for a long time without turning it away, and finally pulled it out hard.

White powder sprinkled all over the table, even Ji Huan'an's face was stained a lot.

"Cough cough—cough cough—" The powder was sucked into the body, causing another cough.

"Click" the door was opened, and Ji Huan'an turned his head to stare at the movement outside the house.

A strong man walked in, with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

He opened the curtain and walked in, Ji Huanan leaned against the table and lifted up the slipped clothes, looking at the man warily.

"Don't be nervous, didn't I just meet you two days ago?"

Ji Huanan tried hard to think back, but couldn't remember anything.

"Aren't we at the tea stand two days ago... Remember?" The man looked at Ji Huan'an expectantly.

Reminding Ji Huan'an in this way reminded him that both of them were injured after the battle, and then Xiao Gui got mad at him, and his anger made his situation worse.

"Don't be afraid, I invite you to be my guest. Shen Zhiyu, do you know?" The man asked tentatively.

"You guys, what happened to him..." Ji Huan'an's heart tightened when he mentioned Shen Zhiyu, Shen Zhiyu had already disappeared when he woke up again after the tea stall last time.

The man followed the trend, "He? He was tied up by us. As long as you are obedient, we can consider letting him go..."

Ji Huan'an was furious, his hands clenched into fists.But now that his spiritual power is sealed, he can't compete with the opponent at all.

"What do you want me to do for you?" Ji Huan'an persuaded himself to calm down again and again in his heart. Once he encountered something related to Shen Zhiyu, he seemed to lose his mind.

"You don't need to worry about it, as long as you are obedient and don't run out of this room..."

Ji Huan'an directly interrupted him, "Okay, but you have to promise me. You can't hurt him, and" Ji Huan'an pointed to the windows around him and said, "Open the windows for me, I'm bored inside..."

The man saw that Ji Huan'an agreed so readily, and saw that he was well-behaved recently, so he agreed.

The man's rough hand stroked Ji Huan'an's face, and Ji Huan'an turned his head away to hide.

He was not annoyed, and left with a smile, "If you are disobedient, I will throw you out to pick up guests..."

These words confirmed his thoughts, he was indeed in the brothel.

The door was closed again, Ji Huan'an picked up the clean water in the washbasin and washed his face, and wiped off the water droplets on his face with a towel.

The white powder on the table hadn't been cleaned up yet, so Ji Huan'an tore off a piece of paper and used that paper to shovel the powder onto the paper before pouring it into the box.

After playing for a long time, he cleaned up the powder on the table.

The clothes in the box were rummaged by Ji Huanan, and all of them were found and thrown on the ground.

Picking up a white one casually, he gestured in front of the mirror.

This is Ji Huan'an's first contact with this kind of clothes, he is like a curious baby.

There was no one else in the room except himself, so he simply took off the red dress and put it back on.

The white gauze covers the body, as if there is a feeling of looking at flowers in the fog.

Ji Huan'an tentatively stretched out his hand and pushed the window, but unexpectedly, the window really opened a little.

It seemed that the window couldn't be opened because someone cast a spell, and the window was opened again.

There are still some differences between the brothels in the devil world and the brothels of the human race. The women downstairs all show their waists, and they look swaying and graceful, which makes people feel happy.

There are still a few flowering trees planted in the yard. I don't know what kind of flowers they are. It's almost winter, but they are still blooming.

As soon as the wind blew, the flowers on the tree fell down and landed in front of Ji Huan'an's window.

Picking up one at random, it smells quite fragrant, and the smell is a bit tempting, which makes people want to stop.

Most of the women downstairs were walking on the road with their arms around their waists, and the roadside vendors didn't yell and sell, but instead looked fierce.

Most of the passers-by have seen it in front of their booth, and if they are satisfied, they throw away the currency and take it away, and if they are not satisfied, they leave directly.

When the vendor downstairs looked up, he saw Ji Huan'an holding a silk juniper flower at the tip of his nose and sniffing the charming scent.

The three thousand blue hairs were all scattered, and beside his ear was a bright red peony flower that he took out from the box casually, its fair and slender appearance made people fall in love at first sight.

Slightly bloodshot lips, slender hands, and a white gauze as thin as a cicada's wing.

Baisha called Ji Huan'an like a fairy who fell into the world, and the red peony in his ear called him very attractive, so pure and lustful that the people downstairs were infatuated.

One and two followed the gaze of the stall owner and looked up at Ji Huan'an who was upstairs, and Ji Huan'an looked down.

The group of demons didn't know who was the first to whistle, and a group of people also whistled.

Ji Huan'an, who was molested by a heavy person, was angry and annoyed, even a man like him would have a day of being molested by someone.

"Bang" the window was mercilessly closed by Ji Huanan, and seeing that there were no beauties in sight, the group of people gradually dispersed.

Sitting in front of the mirror, Ji Huanan angrily took off the flowers on his head, but accidentally saw himself in the mirror.

Even he himself has to admit that his appearance is indeed very attractive.

Soon the news that there was a new little beauty in the brothel reached the ears of many people, and some of them drew Ji Huan'an's appearance.

It didn't take long for that portrait to be passed on to a certain demon official. Looking at the appearance of the person in the painting, he was exactly the one the demon king was looking for.

Soon the portrait was spread to the magic palace, and the people who imprisoned Ji Huan'an soon entered the magic palace.

As soon as Shen Zhiyu received the news from Ji Huan'an, that person brought Ji Huan'an's clothes and media space into the palace.

"My lord, I don't know if you are familiar with these things in front of you..." The attendant behind him put the clothes down in front of Shen Zhiyu.

Shen Zhiyu's face turned dark when he saw these clothes. He picked up the medium space on the clothes and put them on his hands.

"If I can't get out alive today, then your precious master may also..." He made a gesture of wiping his neck, and looked at Shen Zhiyu threateningly.

Shen Zhiyu sat on it, the atmosphere had already dropped to zero, and the rest of the hall even breathed slowly.

"What do you want..." Shen Zhiyu looked up at the people below.

"What do I want?" The man became a little crazy, "I want your chair"...

"Yes, but you are not allowed to hurt him..."

"I will send people here in two days." After saying that, he turned and left, "Hahaha..."

The people in the hall also retreated one after another, and Qing knelt down at Shen Zhiyu's feet.

"check……"

In just one word, Qing already felt Shen Zhiyu's extremely unhappy emotions.

I'm afraid that person will inevitably be cramp and skinned, so Qing left immediately after receiving the new task.

Ji Huanan fiddled with those rouge powders again, there was a small porcelain bottle in the pile of rouge, Ji Huanan picked it up, opened it and smelled it, and a faint fragrance spread over the surface.

There was a loud noise outside, which seemed to be at the door.

Ji Huan'an put down the rouge in his hand and walked to the door.

I don't know who hit the door, and there was a loud bang.

"You can't go in..."

The maid pulled the guest, who was obviously a little drunk, so he threw the maid away.

The people downstairs heard the movement and looked up.The maid was slumped on the ground, and the guest was knocking on the lock on the door.

The old bustard who was still greeting the guests at the door hurried up and stopped in front of the guests.

"My lord, there's nothing here..." The bustard took the fan and patted the chest of the guest, and the guest swung his hand, and the bustard's fan flew away.

The guest pointed at the bustard and said, "You're talking nonsense, I...I've heard about it a long time ago, here, here...there is a little beauty in the house..."

After hearing this, the guests downstairs started booing.

"Yeah, we both know..."

"During the day, everyone saw it..."

The old bustard had no choice but to say, "The beauty here, he doesn't accept customers..."

"No guests?"

"If he doesn't pick up customers, then why is he staying here..."

"It's not because you are reluctant?"

"that is……"

"I bid a thousand middle-level spirit stones, just to let me kiss Fangze..."

"Hey, your one thousand is worth nothing. I'll give you ten thousand..."

A group of people downstairs started bidding on their own. The madam watched the scene, and the more she listened to the group of people bidding, the more she listened to it, the more tempted she became, but the people above said that this person had to watch carefully and not move.

The guest who caused the trouble got drunk again, and waved his hand, "It's boring, I'll wait until he becomes cheap..."

Stumbling away with the flagon in his hand, he didn't pay attention to him at the moment.

After the guest left the brothel, he turned around and hid in an alley, where Qing had been waiting for a while.

The guest immediately knelt down after seeing Qing, "My lord, that person should be there..."

Qing didn't stay for a moment when he heard the news, and directly passed the news to Shen Zhiyu.

Although he was not sure whether the news was true or not, Shen Zhiyu still wanted to give it a try.

Shen Zhiyu put on a black cloak, put on a hat and lowered his head, and walked out of the magic palace in a low-key manner.

Although Ji Huan'an in the brothel didn't hear clearly, he knew the general situation.

A group of people are auctioning him, and the asking price has reached [-] in one night.

Ji Huanan was not in a hurry, picked up the rouge in his hand and walked to the mirror again.

After dabbing in the rouge box, he covered his blood-stained lips with his hands stained with lip balm.

After painting, looking at myself in the mirror seemed to look better, and the red lips made him look more bloody again.

"Miss..."

It seemed that someone outside the window was looking for his wife, but Ji Huanan didn't take it too seriously.

His own wife can be lost.

"Miss... madam..."

Calling again and again, Ji Huan'an only felt a little familiar when he heard the voice.

The rouge in front of the table was opened by Ji Huan's security department, and they began to study one by one.

"Miss..."

There was another call, and Ji Huan'an finally remembered who it was.

He lifted his skirt barefoot and ran to the window and pushed it open.

There was a constant flow of people coming and going downstairs, but a man in a black cloak stood in the crowd.

Hearing the sound of the window opening, he looked up and saw Ji Huan'an.

Seeing Shen Zhiyu, Ji Huan'an was immediately overjoyed. Without thinking too much, he stepped on the window frame with one foot and jumped.

Shen Zhiyu stretched out his hand below to help Ji Huan'an, and the two of them couldn't be happier.

A group of people guarding not far away saw Ji Huan'an escaped, and quickly chased after him.

Both Ji Huan'an and Shen Zhiyu saw the group of people, but it was inconvenient for Ji Huan'an to walk barefoot.

Before Ji Huan'an could react, Shen Zhiyu directly hugged Ji Huan'an, and jumped onto the eaves.

The group of people behind kept chasing after him, and Shen Zhiyu speeded up.

Qing led people to stop them behind.