Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum: The first bowl of soup (2)

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After calming down, Qing Huan watched the bustard with the big hairpin come over, pinched her chin, looked left and right, nodded her head and said, “It’s a good seedling.” Over time, she leaned forward. Xiangyuan is afraid that she will have to rely on this girl. After she finished speaking, she said to Qing Huan in a kindly manner: “Girl, your parents don’t want you anymore, and you will follow my mother from now on, okay? Here, you have a lot of beautiful clothes to wear, and many sisters and sisters to accompany you. , all the people who come here will like you, do you think it’s okay?”

Qing Huan was stunned. She didn’t expect that the ruthless and mean bustard in Qi Qi’s mouth would have such an amiable side. The original Qiqi was stubborn and insisted on going home with her father. The bustard was worn out by her and she became obedient after a severe beating. Since then, the seduction taught by the bustard, regardless of her figure or eyes, had to be beaten. She is willing to learn. Over time, although the bustard still regards her as a cash cow, she is not so precious to serve. In the heart of the bustard, this Qiqi is just a cheap bone, and it is not good to offer good words, good words, delicious food and drink.

I don’t know how much pain Qing Huan suffered when she was still alive, but now that she is attached to Qi Qi, she naturally can’t let this body be damaged in the slightest. Although she is not a golden branch and jade leaf, she is also a young lady from a big family. She is full of poetry and literature, and has a good temperament. Later, she was taken care of by her benefactor, and she has extensive knowledge, but even so, she never came. After going through a brothel, I don’t know what a prostitute should look like. At the moment, she can only try to act like a child: “So…can I have enough to eat? When I’m at home, I often don’t have enough to eat.”

This is the truth. Qiqi’s family was poor, and her cruel parents gave birth to five daughters and sold them all in order to have a son. Since she was a child, she has had one meal and no next meal, so her face is yellow and her skin is thin. However, even if she is malnourished, her facial features are still refined. You can imagine how beautiful this girl will be if she is well cared for. Qing Huan was often hungry when she was a child. At that time, her sister-in-law bullied her. Sometimes she was so hungry that she would grab the grass on the ground to feed her stomach. After such a hard time, if she hadn’t met her benefactor, she would have died a long time ago.

When the bustard heard the words, she was stunned for a while, and then she flung the fragrant silk handkerchief with a charming smile: “If you listen to me, you can eat whatever you want. Girl, who doesn’t wear gold and silver? You look very clever, as long as you study hard what your mother taught you, you will naturally enjoy your blessings!”

Qing Huan smiled: “Then I want to stay!”

In the blink of an eye, several years have passed, and Qing Huan has reached the age of twelve. In the past five years, no matter what the bustard taught her, she studied it seriously. Compared with other sisters, she learned the fastest and the best. In addition, her character is gentle and calm, considerate, it is really pleasing, even the bustard almost took her as a daughter. Unlike Qi Qi, who is stubborn and stubborn, Qing Huan has suffered hardships, so she knows that everyone in this world has unspeakable hardships. Just like the sisters who were prostitutes in Yixiangyuan with her, how could they sell their bodies voluntarily, either they were taken by others, or they were kidnapped by bad people. Once they stepped in, they would never want to go out for the rest of their lives.

When she was with her benefactor, Qing Huan had studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and she also knew a little about embroidery and embroidery. She learned what her mother taught her. Although many people called her red-faced, she endured it one by one. . Over time, she was no longer embarrassed to see her sisters and benefactors lingering in public.

Qing Huan is thin-skinned, shy and pure, so the bustard didn’t force her to see the live **** palace, but this woman from Yixiangyuan, no matter how beautiful and talented, learned the etiquette of poetry, calligraphy, chess, calligraphy and painting , in order to serve the men better. After the men are served, they will have the money to keep their delicate skin and beautiful appearance. Although the bustard likes Qinghuan, she still has to bid for her. This girl comes out of the mud and is not stained. Isn’t it the favorite of those men?

In the big dye vat, a clean orchid is like a little white rabbit in a pack of hungry wolves. It is the easiest to arouse a man’s compassion and possessiveness. Especially under her training, Qinghuan’s eyes are charming and tactful, and she has both the elegance of a lady and a sense of enchanting temptation. As early as when Qinghuan’s body was about to recover, she had already checked it. This girl’s body is the best in a century. Let the men in the world *, this girl looks weak and weak, but who would have known that she was born with such a * body!

Speaking badly, with such a physique, if you don’t have the luck to enter the palace to serve the monarch, then you will be born to be a prostitute with jade arms and thousands of people’s pillows and red lips!

However, although she thought so in her heart, the bustard still took Qing Huan’s thoughts into consideration on the bright side. She was afraid that she would be arrogant and arrogant and couldn’t recognize her identity because of her beauty and talent, and she was even more worried that she would be like everyone else. There are still good ideas in mind. They are prostitutes, a prostitute for one day and a prostitute for the rest of their lives. This is engraved in the bones and cannot be erased.

As a result, when she told Qinghuan to open a bid for her in three days, the girl accepted it very calmly, “My mother raised me for many years, gave me food and clothing, and taught me to read and dance. If she is sold here, she will always be a member of Yixiangyuan. Mom can rest assured that her daughter will not imitate other sisters and will die.”

In the past few years, she has always been considerate to the bustard. Although the bustard has the mentality of raising a cash cow to her, she is really caring and thoughtful. Even her biological parents, how many of them can do this? The ghost Qiqi is stubborn and never willing to give in. The bustard naturally reluctantly told her, and she also suffered a lot of flesh and blood, which is fate.

The bustard was very happy, and it was even better for her.

On the day of the opening|bud bidding, Qing Huan soaked in goat milk for a long time. Since she entered the Yixiang Courtyard, the bustard used goat milk for her conditioning, and now Qing Huan’s body can really be said to be breakable, white as snow. In this brothel, all the girls are dressed in cool clothes. There are no three obediences and four virtues here, nor do they pay attention to seeing no evil, but Qing Huan wears white clothes. This white dress complements her snow-skinned beauty, which is really indescribably beautiful and refined. Especially the perfect combination of the bookish air in her body and the coquettish air in her eyes makes people fascinated.

In the darkness and filth, a noble orchid suddenly grows. Who wouldn’t be moved? The tighter she packs, the more she looks different from other girls.

The long black hair was simply let down, making her lips redder, her eyes big, and her face small. Here, twelve-year-old girls do not have the right to continue to grow up, some of them even started to enjoy each other even earlier, and since then, they have been immersed in it for the rest of their lives.

The curtain was drawn, and Qing Huan sat quietly on the soft couch, her snow-white skirt was scattered around, her blue silk was slightly blown by the wind, and the whole person was about to fly away like a fairy.

The clients let out an amazing gasp, and the price quickly soared to 2,000 taels of gold.

Unsurprisingly, the qualification to open |Bao for Qing Huan still falls on the old man. He stared at Qing Huan’s eyes as if he saw an old wolf with fresh meat, so cruel, rude and evil.

Qing Huan has been a prostitute for five years here, and she has no chance to go out, let alone meet Jun Wuya, so she can only be like a ghost, quietly waiting for the auction, and then With the help of this old man, let Jun Wuya hero save the beauty.

Her temperament has matured over the past five years. The torture she had endured had already turned her into a hard-hearted person, and she cared so much about Qi Qi on the Naihe Bridge, probably only because the other party was a bit like herself.

The old staff took Qing Huan back to his mansion, and then saw that Qing Huan was ignorant, so he coaxed her to take off her clothes, but then changed her face, found a rope to bind her limbs, and did not know where to find the root The whip kept hitting her.

He is very old, and he has more than enough energy to have sex. The more he lacks, the more he wants, which is why he prefers young girls. Sometimes when he catches his eye, he doesn’t let the boy go.

Qing Huan endured physical pain. In the past five years, the little girl’s voice has never sounded in her mind again. It seems that when she arrives in this world, she has to explore by herself. Qing Huan is very resigned, she firmly believes that she can do it. She could endure having her **** cut once, let alone a little whiplash? In order to appear more miserable later, she even deliberately showed her soft abdomen and chest, bloodstained all over, and the old staff was extraordinarily cold.

Just when Qing Huan felt that she might be beaten to death, Jun Wuya finally arrived. He jumped in from the window, full of anger at the old man. However, he did not immediately deal with the old man, but first took off the blue robe on his body and put it on Qing Huan to cover her scarred and naked body.

Qing Huan seemed to understand why the ghost Qi Qi fell in love with this man.

       

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