Just as she was about to get some cotton-padded clothes for the two of them to wear, Long Chuangchuang guessed her intention and reminded her with a red face: "Stupid woman, I am not afraid of severe cold in the Chiki Royal Family, and how can anything in this world be like me?"
Compared with the clan’s holy clothes?”
Chi Zao was stunned for a moment, and came to two conclusions in a somewhat dull manner: "Are you saying that the bellyband you are wearing is a holy robe?"
Under her suppressed smile, Long Chuangchuang lowered his head, covering his red face, and acquiesced.
"Okay, since you have warm clothes and are advanced warm-blooded animals, I won't embarrass you. Let's go and watch the fun."
There is one thing that I have never quite figured out sooner or later, that is, after all, she is a self-respecting and arrogant modern woman. How can she let a little brat call her a woman and add some hateful adjectives in front of it?
What stupidity and ignorance...
It wasn't until many years later when the little guy turned into a golden dragon and dominated the demon world that she finally realized that this was his innate domineering power.
Like his father, this child has a natural aura of a king. Of course, these are all things for a later time.
They arrived a little late, and Zi Zhu already had a wife. According to the rule of the highest bidder, her first customer was a middle-aged man with a fat head, who seemed to be a wealthy member of the Communist Party of China.
Sooner or later, I led the two little goblins to sit on the eaves of the third floor, with a panoramic view of everything on and off the stage.
Caiying stood on the stage, biting her thin lips until they bled. She stared closely at Zi Zhu, who was held in the arms of the ugly man, feeling a little apologetic and also a little pervertedly happy.
Zi Zhu, on the other hand, welcomed her first benefactor, but her eyes were cold, especially the look she occasionally glanced at Cai Ying, which was very spiteful.
It turned out that Zi Zhu spent all her savings to bribe the man guarding the back door yesterday. Seeing Cai Ying crying pitifully, she couldn't bear to take her with her.
Unexpectedly, Caiying actually reported the matter, which made her not only unable to leave, but also penniless. That was all, and it also caused her to receive two slaps in the face.
At that time, she swore that she would never have kind thoughts in her life. The more she looked at the poor people, the more hateful she became. Just like Cai Ying, who seemed kind and gentle, wasn't she a vicious person?
The men's eyes stared greedily at Caiying's graceful and scantily clad figure, the lust in their eyes was undisguised, she was naked, naked, naked.
A sneer appeared on Zi Zhu's lips, mocking her for letting such an ugly old man lose her body? What's the point of being proud of? She wanted to see what price she could fetch for being such a ruined beauty.
At any rate, she can still earn a thousand taels of silver. Aunt Roy said that none of the girls these days are as valuable as her.
Thinking of this, Zi Zhu's eyes turned sour, and the man's big hands began to move around her waist. Facing such a disgusting face, she had to force a smile.
And all of this was because of Caiying, because of Hua Yunshang, because of Hua Yunyue, because of Ye Yu... She hated them, hated them, hated the parents who abandoned her, hated the unfair world, and hated herself.
"Which uncle likes our girl Caiying?"
Seeing the men ready to move, Aunt Roy was overjoyed. She waved the bright yellow silk handkerchief and said with a timid smile, "Although our girl is not a virgin, her appearance and figure are the first time she has come to me."
Courtyard, you don’t want to..."
After all, she is a woman who has become a master in the romantic field. She didn't make it clear, but she already made the men feel itchy.
Caiying is not the bright and attractive one, not even as beautiful as Zi Zhu. Her delicate features are just eye-catching, but her soft and frail appearance is particularly charming, and now her confused expression, where she is about to cry, is even more pitiful.