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Two hundred and ninetieth seventh: the best prostitute

"Hey, this guest officer is such a rare visitor!!" "Young handsome guy, would you like to choose me tonight?" Such a charming voice came into Qiankun's ears, and his body was still hurt by these, to put it harshly.

The ugly guy was pulling me back and forth...I suddenly felt uncomfortable...

Qiankun ignored it and just looked around to see if the thief was there. Unfortunately, the thief had disappeared...

Qiankun threw these ugly monsters away in disgust... and then said: "Sorry, I went to the wrong place~~!" After saying that, Qiankun was about to leave... but just as he was about to turn around, there was a call

He said, "Is this young master in such a hurry to leave? Doesn't he look down on our girl from Happy House?"

Qiankun watched an old woman painted like a monster slowly walking towards him. The women around her all saluted her, and the old woman made all of them disperse with a gesture...

Qiankun became ashamed and said: "Didn't you hear what I said? I went to the wrong place~!"

"Haha, you're in the wrong place? Young Master is really good at joking. People who enter a place like this wouldn't be stupid enough to use such an excuse, right? Why would Young Master use such an excuse? Can't you just say that you don't like it?"

The old woman said with a smile on her face...

Qiankun laughed twice and said: "You can think whatever you want, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you!" After saying this, Qiankun was about to leave, but the old woman immediately said: "It doesn't matter if the young master doesn't like this.

There are top quality products waiting for you!"

Humph! The best? No matter how good it is, it’s not as good as my snow ice, right? Thinking about it, Qiankun said directly: “Not interested!!!”

"Master, isn't that what you're good at?" The old woman said this in an unusually loud voice... and she said it with a smile... so that all the men and women present could hear it clearly... and they all looked at it with some irony.

Qiankun... made Qiankun feel a little embarrassed... Qiankun swallowed his saliva... and then said: "Take me up!!"

Qiankun didn't seem to be calm when he said this. Why do you have common sense with these people? Can't you just ignore it and just walk out? Why did you follow him upstairs? After walking upstairs, Qiankun secretly thought

Why do you regret your gamble?

"Young master, wait here for a while. I will call the girl right away. I am sure that the young master will be satisfied. I know the taste of cultivators!!" After saying this, the old woman walked out, leaving Qiankun alone in the room...

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After the old woman left, Qiankun tugged at his hair and cursed inwardly: "I'm stupid, am I? Why did you come up here? Do you really want to be romantic here? No, you have to leave!!"

He thought about it and wanted to take action immediately, but Qiankun had just stepped out of the door and stepped back. A rough voice sounded: "Oh no, I chose you to give you face, but you dare not let me move?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a woman fell directly in front of Qiankun's door, her right hand covering the right side of her face that had just been beaten, and her eyes looked hatefully at the middle-aged man in front of her... Qiankun knew that this man was also a cultivator.

He is a swordsman, but his level has just reached 20! He is a swordsman...

However, Qiankun immediately looked at the woman on the ground. The white shirt the woman was wearing seemed a bit revealing, maybe she was forced to wear it like this... Under the hateful eyes, there was a lovable face.

With her small face...such a promiscuous woman, even a man would be moved by her...because she is the best...
Chapter completed!
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