Chapter 11: To My Son...
Chapter 11: To My Son...
At those words, Ling Aotian raised his eyes to look.
There was an ancient-looking tower-like building in front of him, which was seven floors high, taller than any of the surrounding architectural buildings by a large margin.
On the plaque at the door of the building were three large words made from the white bones of unknown demonic beasts stitched together.
Dark Night Building.
You go in, Im leaving.
Xue Menghan said to him, and turned to leave.
Meng Han, arent you going to accompany me inside, where are you going?
Ling Aotian called out to her.
Ever since he met Xue Menghan in the Demon Beast Mountain Range, he had fallen in love with her, the kind of love at first sight.
Whether it was Xue Menghans voice and smile, or her delicate and rebellious innocent character, Ling Aotian liked her very, very much.
It was just that he didnt know how to ask for affection, so he could only slowly enhance his feelings by spending time together through life encounters.
Go in by yourself, Im going to have breakfast.
Xue Menghan threw down a casual sentence and walked away without looking back.
Breakfast?
Looking at her pretty back as she left, Ling Aotian raised his eyebrows, expressing his disbelief.
They just came over after eating breakfast.
So, Xue Menghan was lying to him.
It doesnt hurt.
When it comes to developing a relationship, you have to take your time.
I believe that with my true feelings.
Menghan will definitely be moved and eventually become my woman.
Thinking about it, Ling Aotian revealed a confident yet evil smile.
This caused some of the young girls around him to steal glances shyly.
Ling Aotian swept a glance at those individual ordinary maidens and shook his head.
Compared to Menghan, they are too mediocre.
I Ling Aotians woman must at least be a beauty of Menghans level.
After thinking, he turned around in a dashing manner and walked towards the Dark Night Building.
***
Xue Menghan circled around for some time before arriving in front of a brothel.
Lihua Pavilion.
At the entrance of the Lihua Pavilion, and at the first floor balcony, there were charming women dressed in fancy clothes.
They waved their handkerchiefs and greeted the men, who passed by with a whisper.
Come on, sir
Xue Menghan was disgusted by the sight.
This Jiang, who says he only loves me, comes to this kind of place early in the morning.
And listening to songs and seeking the way? What can you seek for in a brothel?
Yuck, not a good thing!
Spitting in a dark voice, Xue Menghan sneakily slipped inside, intending to ask the pimp inside.
Miss Xue? Why are you here?
When the sharp-eyed pimp saw Xue Menghan enter, she hurriedly greeted her.
It was a professional habit. The pimp walked with her hips twisted in an exaggerated manner. The fan in her hand kept fanning herself, and the strong fragrance from her body wafted everywhere.
Xue Menghan almost vomited out her breakfast as she choked.
She forced herself to hold back her stomach and pulled the pimp to the corner, covering her face with her hands and lowering her voice to ask.
Im asking you which room is Jiang Mu in?
Who?
The pimp thought she had heard something wrong, and the fan in her hand nearly fell to the floor.
Xue Menghan lowered her voice again and said, Jiang Mu, Patriarch Jiang.
Patriarch Jiang? He has never come to the Lihua Pavilion.
The old pimp covered her mouth with her troupe fan, her eyes staring like quail eggs, her face full of disbelief.
It was common knowledge.
Although Patriarch Jiang was arrogant and wasteful.
But he was a truly obsessed man, in love with Xue Menghan alone.
So it was simply impossible that he would, whoring.
Whats more, it was only last night that the two of them had made a scene of withdrawing their marriage.
How come today it seems It was as if Xue Menghan was coming to catch Patriarch Jiang in adultery?
Never come?
Xue Menghans eyebrows were slightly stretched.
For some reason, when she knew that Jiang Mu had never come to the brothel, she felt, inwardly, a tiny bit of pleasure.
Xue Menghan fiercely shook off the strange thoughts.
At this time.
A man came behind the old pimp, and in his tone was an indescribably relaxed man.
Hey hey, why are you hiding here in the corner, you old pimp? Quickly arrange a young skilled woman for this gentleman . Uh . You know, a young girl with a lot of talent.
Hmm?
This familiar voice, why does it sound so much like that guy Jiang Mu?
Xue Menghans gaze, through the fingers of her hands, sized up the young man in front of her.
Seeing that he was quite distinguished looking, but it wasnt Jiang Mu.
The man had obviously noticed her too.
Although she had covered her face with her hands, that delicate figure, wrapped in a slim, emerald-colored dress, was displayed to perfection.
In particular, the cone-shaped curves that were playfully straightened out due to the raised arms were exceptionally eye-catching.
Ooh, this is a good one!
The man was none other than Jiang Mu, who had changed his face.
He didnt expect that there would be such a superb beauty in the Lihua Pavilion, and this perfect body was almost as good as Xue Menghans.
If he hadnt known that Xue Menghan was at the Dark Night Pavilion, he would have thought that this woman was her.
This young peach, I must say, There really are quite multi-talented little sister here. yo.
When the old pimp saw a customer, a professional smile immediately appeared on her face.
She took Jiang Mus arm, pressing half of her body onto him, and enthusiastically introduced him.
The girls at our Lihua Pavilion are all very beautiful.
Especially the four little golden flowers, they all have great skills.
The spring flower is the Dragon Slaying Eighteen.
The summer flower has two rabbits in one carving.
Autumn flowers have a sound of hollow sound.
The winter flower is a mouth of music.
Which one do you want, my lord?
***
None of them, I want her.
Jiang Mu smiled and pointed at Xue Menghan.
With such perfect body proportions, how would her looks be any harder to look at?
Besides, once the blanket was covered, the world was full of love.
It was worth it.
Huh? Her? No way no way .
The old pimps hand shivered and the fan fell to the ground, clearly startled.
You re letting the city lords daughter pick up customers?
Its profitable, but there would be no life to spend!
Why not?
Jiang Mu didnt understand.
Because Because shes not from the Lihua Pavilion, shes just here to . to sell demon beast insurance, yes.
The old pimp saw that Xue Menghan didnt make a sound, so she had to harden her heart to explain.
Thats so, forget it then, sorry about that girl.
Jiang Mu apologized to Xue Menghan, feeling pity.
Gongzi, lets go up to the first floor .
The old pimp hurriedly pulled Jiang Mu up towards the first floor to prevent him from saying anything that would anger Xue Menghan.
Xue Menghan was indeed furious.
She had been treated like a prostitute!
It was all Jiangs fault!
She was so angry that she stomped her feet, wishing she could give Jiang Mu a punch in the back when she saw him later.
But now there were more and more people, and she was afraid of being treated like a prostitute again, so she covered her face and fled out of the Lihua Pavilion, intending to squat outside.
Inside room number eight on the first floor.
The pimp threw a wink at Jiang Mu.
Please wait a moment, Your Excellency, the four little golden flowers have just woken up, they are taking a bath, they will be ready soon
After saying that, she wiggled her sexy hips and went out.
I have to wait for more?
Jiang Mu was a bit depressed and could only lie down on the big red bed, looking at the ceiling in a hundred different ways.
Well, its a waste of time waiting anyway.
Why dont I write in my diary and see if I can swipe some good rewards?
So he sat up and summoned his diary.
Wrote something at random.
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