(MTL)Every time I wake up in the arms of the villain (through the book)

Chapter nine

Chapter nine

    Yingge and swallows danced, the orchestra chirped in unison, and there was a decadent atmosphere in the Yihong Courtyard.

    Needless to say, this Zhao Sui's face was dark and gloomy, as if it could usher in a disaster at any time.

    The man's lips were tightly pursed, and his eyes were undisguised, making the prostitute beside him a little afraid to come forward.

    However, this man has a luxurious robe and a dignified temperament. He looks like a dignitary. Think about the money in his pocket...

    The old bustard stepped forward boldly, and a few girls behind him also rushed up: "Master Son, what kind of girl are you looking for in our yard?"

    Then he glanced at Wu Jin who was glaring at him: "Yo~, sir, you're going to scare our girl's family by doing this!"

    Wu Jin stepped forward coldly and wanted to scold, but was stopped by the man raising his hand, so he had to stay behind.     Without a smile on his face, Zhao Sui asked in a calm

    voice, "Where is the girl who came in first? Take me to see her."

"Uncle, although we don't have a fairy, there are still two of them. You came into our restaurant and didn't come to have fun. Isn't that hitting me in the face?"

    "That's right, that's right, sir Son, why don't you come over for a cup of tea, and the slave family will sing a little song for you..." The woman in red who spoke next to her boldly wanted to pull Zhao Sui's sleeves.

    "Ah!"

    With a "stab" sound, the sleeve that was accidentally touched was cut off by a sharp sword, and several people around him screamed.

    Wu Jin retracted his sword and retreated gloomily to the side.

    Zhao Sui raised his eyes and his voice was cold: "Where

    is it?" The old bustard trembled with fright in his eyes, and pointed, "Yes, turn right on the second floor and the third room..."

    The man groaned softly, glanced at the people watching the excitement, and went upstairs with his sleeves thrown, followed by Wu Jin behind him.

    The second floor is a separate wing, and from time to time some humiliating voices can be heard from the half-closed door.

    Wu Jin only felt that his heart was beating so fast, he could even imagine the scene of Shen Ci messing around in the house, he shook his head and followed Zhao Sui in front of him.

    Obviously the distance between the third room is not far, but Zhao Sui feels that he has traveled thousands of miles. Since he stepped on the second floor, he has heard the soft and charming laughter. Who else can the voice be if it is not Shen Ci.     There was a shrill sound from the third wooden door, and it seemed that someone had stabbed his throat when he turned to raise his voice. Hearing the vaguely spit out words, it sounded like a folk song from a village in the mountains.     Wu Jin looked at his master standing at the door and stopped moving forward, and boldly stepped forward: "Master,     why don't you..." "Bang!" Before he finished speaking, Wu Jin looked at the person who was always precious and raised his foot. Kick open the door!     Wu Jin followed the opening door, but was stunned by the scene inside, staring at the few people in the room.     Two steps away in the house is a simple stage, the scene should be beautiful and melodious, but the two women who are five big and three thick and wearing big skirts on the stage look really, can't bear to look directly!     The well-dressed people next to them were even more entangled with no image, pulling their hair and making it impossible to see their faces, but rather like tightly entangled braids.     Zhao Sui swept over lightly, his face was impermanent, and he walked into the house and stood beside the girl who was smiling wanton at his feet, looking down at her.     The girl's skin was white, and her little face was red with a smile as if she was drunk, and the gleaming water eyes stared at Zhao Sui's eyes before the smile could fade away.     Nothing absurd happened at all, Zhao Sui's anger between his eyebrows gradually subsided, and the corners of his lips gradually softened.     Who knows, next second.     The girl who smiled softly on the ground asked him sweetly, "Master, come and play!"