Mo Shu was already laughing so hard that he leaned forward and closed his back, and tears were almost flowing out.

The slaughter looked at Juechen's obviously not very good-looking face in front of him and said seriously: "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

The words are serious, but they sound very caring.

But it seemed like a sarcasm in Juechen's ears.

If you face a scumbag, you won’t look good on the face.

But I still need to smile on my face.

Trying to show a smile, Juechen said coquettishly: "Young Master is joking..."

The scum wondered, "I didn't joke."

Juechen: "..."

The scumbag was afraid that she would not believe it, so she said seriously: "I really didn't joke."

Mo Shu almost laughed to death.

Juechen's face twitched for a moment, and he said reluctantly: "I understand... I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere."

The scumbag said with a sincere gratitude and said, "That's good, then you can start."

Upon hearing this, Juechen finally showed a true smile on his face and said coquettishly: "Look at you, why are you anxious?"

"Yes," the sausage nodded, "I don't understand anyway. It doesn't matter whether you play it or not. I'm just afraid that you will be embarrassed."

Juechen: “…???”

The scumbag felt that she was really understanding.

He turned around and sat in the chair, poured himself a cup of tea, and said, "Drink tea."

Juechen: "??????"

This person looks pretty, so why does he look like his brain is sick?

Come to the brothel and have tea??

I just looked like a serious young man, but now I look like I am just a fool!

Juechen was a little angry.

But seeing her charm and face, Juechen still held back.

Trying to smile, Juechen looked at the scumbag and said, "Young Master, what song do you want to listen to?"

The slaughter thought about it and asked Mo Shu in his heart: [What do you want to hear?]

Mo Shu said: [A pipa, there is a set of ambushing from ten sides.]

Sao Zha: "A set of ambushing from all sides."

Juechen was a little confused, "What kind of song is this?"

The scumbag looked disgusted: "Have you heard of it?"

Juechen was stimulated by the slut's expression.

The expression on his face became even more stiff. Juechen smiled embarrassedly and said, "I have never heard of it much."

The slut disliked her face, "Ha, I haven't even heard of this before. Then why are you holding the pipa? Are you blocking the meat?"

As he said that, looking at the flesh that was about to be exposed on Juechen's body, he reached out and wanted to touch it.

Juechen finally got excited, his face full of shyness.

But suddenly, the scumbag reached out to her hand and pulled her clothes up, saying, "Put it on, hey, there's nothing good to look at."

He shook his head with disappointment, "Too small."

Juechen's face was filled with redness and became angry. He suddenly stood up and said, "Young Master, you are a bit too much for you to do this!"

The slaughter was stunned for a moment, "What's wrong with you? What am I wrong?"

Juechen's face became even more ugly, and then he covered his face and started crying, "I just want to serve you well," his body fell to the scumbag, "You don't have any pity...ah..."

His body fell empty, and Juechen's body hit the chair and screamed.

The scumbag looked at her and said, "Are human women so hungry? Tsk tsk tsk..."
Chapter completed!