Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

   Chapter 963 Oiran (33)

  Even if it starts with "Shen", the character Chen or Chen is better than the character Shen. Piansheng ranked Yongzi, Yongshen, and Yongchen were not much different. And it was still King Yan.

  Sheng Yongchen's biological mother is a princess of a foreign race. With a bloodline of a foreign race, he is destined not to be favored, and he is the least qualified prince to ascend to the throne.

  The person who investigated the case in Jiangnan went for a year, and now he returned to Beijing, but he was reduced to this brothel.

   Probably felt that he had smoked, and it was not yet time for Baitang to wake up. Sheng Yong sat beside the bed, staring at Baitang deeply.

  Hands slowly moved to Baitang's neck, pinched Baitang's chin and looked.

   "The weird lonely ghost..."

  Sheng Yongchen patted her face lightly, and said quietly: "When I am willing to let you bully, you can bully me however you want."

  When you don't want to be bullied, you will die.

   "I don't care what kind of lonely ghost you are, if you provoke me, don't try to be alone."

  Sheng Yong said with his lips bent, his eyes were extremely terrifying.

  Fixed his kimono, stepped in carefully, and lay down, still far away.

  Baitang: "..."

  Mistake!

  Emotion is intentional.

   With this acting skills, a born actor.

   After a while, Sheng Yongchen leaned over and opened his mouth to bite Baitang's chin. Fortunately, Baitang's concentration is good, so he didn't get caught.

  Sheng Yongchen gently wiped the place where he had bitten with his fingers, showing a smile.

  The clumsy performance revealed everywhere may not be a performance with a purpose.

  Baitang: "..."

   Well, they are all acting, let's see who can keep acting.

   Therefore, the next morning.

  Baitang turned sideways, moved a little closer, played with Sheng Yong's long hair, and looked at him with love in his eyes.

   called out loudly.

   "Sister Qiu, sister Qiu..."

  He opened his eyes, first startled, then almost jumped out of bed in fright.

  Holding the quilt tightly to cover her chest, she looks like a good woman who has been bullied.

   "You, you, you... conspiring against others!"

  Deliberately suppressing the voice, although it is not pleasant to the ear, at least it is indistinguishable from male and female.

  Baitang still smiled: "Didn't Sister Qiu always know that I was plotting against you? Why did you run to the bed?"

  Sheng Yongshen slapped him: "I'm obviously sleeping on a soft bed, so you must be trying to treat me... Otherwise, why would I come to your bed?"

  Baitang gathered the clothes, sat up and said, "I was thinking, if sister Qiu came to the door on her own initiative, I would definitely undress both of us."

   After all, this place is a brothel, and there are not only all kinds of private drugs to add to the fun.

  Baitang knew these things before, but he hadn't used them, and now he just took advantage of them.

  Sheng Yongchen's eyes darkened, and he huddled in a corner, like a frightened little rabbit, so pitiful that he wanted to be bullied.

   "You... If you dare to touch me, I will die for you!"

   Addicted to pretense?

  Baitang pinched his face with his hand: "Sister Qiu, if she doesn't win your heart, she won't do anything to you."

  Sheng Yongchen gave Baitang a frightened but unwilling look.

  Baitang didn't tease him much: "Get up earlier, today, you have to learn chess."

As the son of a princess of a foreign race, it seems that he has no chance for the throne. If he really wants to fight for it, it is not impossible. As long as it is proved that his birth is fake, he is not the son of a princess of a foreign race, but the son of a concubine next to him. A fight. If you don't want to fight, you can either be loyal to the monarch, or choose a prince to follow.

  (end of this chapter)