The Evil Wife's Wild Husband (ChatGPT Translated)

Chapter 22

Once you enter the brothel, there is no purity left. Even if you manage to keep your purity intact, you will still be looked down upon. If you are not so lucky, you will end up being used by countless men. He did not want to end up in such a situation.

He had just entered the Zhi Feng brothel. He was still pure and had a good appearance. He was also skilled in music, chess, calligraphy, and painting. He had to rely on his own means to make a name for himself. It was said that the Idle King, who was known for his promiscuity, was his opportunity. He had to seize this opportunity. Even if he was just a servant, it was better than the life in the brothel.

Yun Siyu had not spoken. His eyes flickered with an emotion that was hard to understand but felt dangerous.

Feng Lingxi pulled him into her embrace and comfortingly squeezed his hand. She looked up at the "pitiful" person on the stage, her lips curling into a wicked smile. "Do you want to be a slave or a servant? Qi Yun, bring him over here."

031 The Unwise

Qi Yun trembled. Although he had not formally met her, he had been in the Zhi Feng brothel for a while and knew a little about Feng Lingxi's personality. This smile was scarier than when she was angry.

Generally, when Feng Lingxi was angry, it was satisfying. But when she smiled, you didn't have to worry about losing your life, but you would definitely regret your actions.

She would not give you what you wanted, but would give you everything you did not want, even things that made you afraid.

Sensing the dangerous atmosphere, no one in the boat dared to speak, not even Huang Yumo, who was smart enough not to provoke Feng Lingxi again.

Yun Siyu had already looked away and hugged Feng Lingxi's waist, burying his face in her embrace to hide the fleeting coldness in his eyes. It's hers!

After a while, Dream Heart was brought in and she respectfully bowed to Feng Lingxi, but no one paid attention to her. Feng Lingxi didn't ask her to stand up, so she didn't dare to stand up.

She secretly glanced at Feng Lingxi. Although she wanted to climb up to this Idle King to get out of her predicament, she had to admit that His Highness the Idle King was hard to resist.

Qi Yun brought her over and stood on the side, keeping quiet and behaving very properly.

The others didn't speak either, all of them curious about what Feng Lingxi would do.

Feng Lingxi seemed to not have noticed the extra person at all. She just reached out and pulled out the head in her arms, smiling, "Jieyu is up next. Don't you want to watch?"

Yun Siyu snorted, "Jieyu is playing the zither. You can just listen."

Seeing his awkward appearance, Feng Lingxi's originally unhappy mood improved quite a bit, but she still preferred the appearance of a little wildcat baring its teeth and claws.

So she reached out and lifted his chin, looked at his face for a while, and smiled, "Don't tell me you're so lacking in confidence?"

Yun Siyu stared at her for a while before saying, "He can't beat me." This weak man could be crushed to death with just one finger. "This will do."

Other people listening to the conversation between the two were a bit confused. Could it be that the Idle King wanted her king to fight with this young master? Whoever wins will follow her?

"But she's not happy." The little wildcat is also very protective of her food.

Feng Lingxi rubbed her hair and asked, "So what does the king need to do to calm down?"