As the slanting rays of the setting sun began to peek over the horizon,it gave a warm orange tinge to the sky.A delicate veil of mist rose from the dewy grass, shrouding the world in a soft, ethereal haze.The mist hung in the air like a transparent veil, providing an enchanting show on everything it touched. It curled around the trees like a lover's embrace, caressing their trunks and branches of the willow tree with delicate fingers as the fresh, attractive flowers sprayed a rich, sweet fragrance."There is a hundred money note and a box of pearls here." Fang Jing Zai pushed a money note and a box of pearls in front of the person opposite him, closing the folding fan in his palm.
A hundred money note was supposed to be one sheet of paper, but the thick stack that was described as a hundred money note is worth more than just a hundred money note. The pearl beads were not many, but each one was so smooth and shiny and was covered in a soft and restrained luster, people could tell they were valuable just by looking at them.
However, the person seated there did not even put the money and pearls in front of them in his eyes.
"Ha!" Fang Jing Zai sneered, tapping the desk slowly with the folding fan, "This person on the road is like a pearl, in my opinion, Mister is peerless and seemly deserve to be called the Ace (the most popular one) of this place, probably these are not much in your eyes. How about this? This Lord will give you double what others pay you for a night."
Mo Yu tilted his head to the side, with his beautiful and etiquette face framed by long sword-like brows, phoenix eyes formed with their inner corner facing downwards, and his thin and inviting pink lips pursed slowly. He wore a pale pink robe with orchid blossoms intricated in it, giving it a lovely, mysterious, and exotic feel comparable to an orchid full of love and adoration, which made others afraid to go too near to him, worrying that he would get upset.
'Tch, this person's exquisite face alone was unmatched, ah!' Fang Jing Zai couldn't help but click his tongue and laud him in his heart.
The other person glanced at him with a look.... not sure if it was scorn or disgust, but he just gazed at him quietly with pursed lips without saying anything.
Fang Jing Zai immediately mocked again inside his heart, 'He's good at pretending, ah! On relying solely on his little beauty in poetry and painting as a male pr*stitute, he already appeared haughty and mighty. As long as I spend the money, even if it is the Ace of the capital, will obediently spread his legs to serve people, right?'.
He stood up, moved firmly past the table, and sat next to the other person's side, slowly forcing Mo Yu's chin to meet his gaze with his folding fan. "That time this Lord saw you stroll across the lake with that surnamed Feng brat, even chatting and laughing with him on the boat, how come you don't even smile a little now? Or that surnamed Feng offers you special treatment? Hmm?"
Mo Yu rose from his seat, brushing the folding fan under his chin away, and moved forward towards the bed in the center of the room, mumbling to himself, "Mister Ruo Chen is not the same as you at all...."
Mo Yu turned his back on Fang Jing Zai and carefully removed the chignon that was keeping his hair, allowing his long and straight black hair, allowing them to fall like water from a waterfall. It was extremely delicate, exactly like the owner, and it was enticing others to touch them and tug them hard to know how the person's expression will change too. He removed his thin robe, revealing his beautiful white skin with a thin waist and slender curved body.
Mo Yu sat on the couch, half-leaning on the bed rail. The face, which had a cold and icy look before, now had a small grin on his thin pink lips, a long neck with a small knot, and two sweet red fruits on his chest that shallowed behind his long black hair, inviting others to take a bite. Following the ups and downs of his chest with the faintly visible delicious red fruits, the invasive aura earlier just vanished into the sky like a cloud of smoke, and in its place was an unbearably enchanting person.
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Selling Body After Sobering Up
Historical FictionAfter a night of heavy drinking, Fang Jing Zai woke up in bed next to the damned Feng Ruo Chen! Now that he had signed his body away, he can no longer escape his plague like grasp. To have actually gotten together, his luck had even lost to this "Ru...