The Evil King Xun Fei: Don't mess with the femme fatale

She never thought that Lin Qingran, who used to look like a little sheep in the past, would be so ruthless in her actions, throwing her into the brothel, and causing such a big commotion—her reputation was completely ruined , Washington's reputation was completely ruined.

At this moment, she thought of last night, she just lost her teeth in the ruined temple, passed out, and when she woke up, it was already like this.

Although she loves women, she can swear with her life that she doesn't like women who are as fat as pigs. When she thinks of opening her eyes in the morning, she will face the pie face next to her, and the greasy smell of her hair. Miss Hua had the urge to vomit.

The closer she was to Washington, the more disturbed she felt. Although the family turned a blind eye to her behavior over the years, it was still a lot of money she could earn back without causing trouble to the family.

Now that it's like this, she doesn't know what's waiting for her, she doesn't even dare to think, what will happen to herself?

Maybe it's because it's so clear in my heart that I don't need to think about it anymore.

Washington is a powerful family, and fame and festivals are extremely important. I'm afraid she will not be able to tolerate her anymore when she comes back like this.

Thinking of the family's method of dealing with disabled people, Ms. Hua's steps were heavy, as if it weighed tens of thousands of catties.

Bai Mudan didn't rush, just followed her slowly like that, the longer the delay, the more people onlookers, and the more wages she and Hua Fu would have to pay for lost work.

In this way, I walked like a snail all the way to the gate of Washington, and saw the porter of Washington, rushed out with horror on his face, and whispered to Miss Hua, her heart was finally relieved ——Until this moment, Bai Mudan really believed that Miss Hua was the real Miss Hua.

Since it is true, the following words are easy to say.

Bai Mudan twisted her water snake's waist, and swayed to the front of the porter. She smiled before saying a word, and after throwing a seductive wink, she said softly: "Your lady is an elegant person. She was in front of me yesterday." Hualou spent the night, recruiting a total of 72 girls to sleep together, um..." After thinking about it, she felt that the two words "sleeping together" were not enough to express what she wanted to express, she pondered for a moment, and added: "You Miss Jia was very happy to be served by the girls last night..."

The steward of the concierge in Washington was stunned by this news. His own lady has some hobbies, and there are some rumors in the mansion, and he knows a thing or two, but the lady dared to go to the brothel in a fair and honest way. Why is she not afraid of the master revealing it? her skin.

Of course, there is even more doubt in my heart: my lady is not as good as a man, how can she recruit 72 people to serve her, even with her hands...it's too fierce!

Of course, more emotion is - shame, shame!I can't wait to turn into water vapor and disappear without a trace like the ice edges under the eaves!

The porter's face was so hot that he could almost boil water. He was escorted to the door of the house by the bustard of the brothel to collect the debt. Not to mention the lady of the capital, even the dude of the capital was the first one!

The most important thing is that in the future, we can't make a fuss and cover up this matter. There are so many dark people at the door here. These people are not deaf or dumb!

The steward of the concierge looked at the crowd pointing and whispering, and immediately made a decision: he is getting old, it is freezing cold, his old cold legs are attacking, these days, he should stay in the mansion obediently , Let's recuperate without taking a single step.

God knows, he is only 29 years old this year!