Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Looking up close, this face is really exciting.

   But this is not her face, she is a lonely ghost.

  Sheng Yongchen thought about this, and looked at this face again, wanting to see this person's true face through this face.

   "Sister Qiu, my sister just read your handwriting and played half a game of chess with you. What about you? What else?"

  Sheng Yongshen kept his mouth shut and resolutely refused to speak.

   "Able to pass the temperament?"

   "Can you know poetry and books?"

   "Can you paint?"

   "You know it, sister Qiu is really a wonderful person."

  Sheng Yongshen: "???"

  He didn't even lift his eyelids, how did she see it.

  Baitang reached out and hooked Sheng Yongchen's belt. The calmness Sheng Yongchen had managed to maintain was broken in an instant. Although he was powerless, he quickly grabbed it.

  Baitang's fingers hooked nimbly, and he tore open the belt.

   "Sister Qiu, why should you be so panicked? You and I are both women, so there are no taboos."

  Sheng Yongshen resisted not breaking the merits, and clung to his clothes, just like a good girl who was bullied by a prodigal son.

   I have never been so aggrieved before.

   When he finds a chance, he must bully him back! Let her have a good taste.

  Sheng Yongshen secretly swears in his heart.

  Baitang's patience has always been very good. Anyway, she can hold back without breaking the bank.

  From the position of the belt, fingers lightly slid across Sheng Yongchen's abdomen, to the lapel of the clothes, and hooked his clothes with the index finger and middle finger.

  Sheng Yongchen's face flushed instantly, he was actually treated lightly by a woman in the brothel.

  Baitang was serious: "Sister Qiu, sister just explored, your abdomen is too hard, not soft."

   "chest..."

   "Too small, too."

  Sheng Yong was angry and helpless. How could he be so soft as a man? Where can the chest be bigger?

  Baitang is Daozu, he is the fish on the chopping board, let her slaughter.

   "Sister Qiu, if you want to make a living in this brothel, just having a face is not enough, the figure is also very important."

   "Fortunately, sister Qiu's skin is delicate and fair, and even a woman like me can't put it down when I touch it."

"Sister Qiu, my sister will prescribe a prescription for you. If you keep drinking it every day, within three years, you will definitely be able to make you protrude. By then, with your sister's face, you will be a stunner in the world. Disaster for the country and the people."

  Sheng Yong and Shen Chang have never been so aggrieved at such a young age. He already felt something wrong with his body.

  Baitang's finger continued to move up and stopped at his neck. Although his Adam's apple was not obvious, Baitang could see it at a glance.

   "Sister Qiu, looks and knowledge are not enough, you also need to learn how to be a flower of interpretation."

   "This man will not always like a vase, but he will like a woman who understands him, supports him, can help him, and regards him as heaven."

   "The first thing that sister Qiu should learn is how to comfort a man and relieve his sorrow."

   "You must also learn to show weakness at the right time, and make him love you. You must also ask him to pay for you. Whether you love it or not, it is all reflected in your dedication."

  "Showing weakness doesn't mean you're really weak. It's just a way to lower yourself. Showing weakness can also be a step forward."

  Sheng Yong smiled darkly.

   Very good, he remembered it all.

   One day, this woman will be made to suffer by herself.

  Baitang said, withdrew the strength from his hands, and lay down on Sheng Yongchen's body, with his face sideways, his hands on his shoulders, a tear rolled down his eyes, watching it dripping on Sheng Yongchen's body.