Male God Please Lie Down

She quickly found an open-air theater on the street. When she was outside, she saw Father Li sitting there, drinking a little wine.

The girl who bought food came, and she didn't forget to touch her little hand.

Knowing where Li's father is, Shi Qingming felt relieved in his heart.

She wandered around in the street again, and soon found a brothel.

It's not a big town, and you can see clearly if you wander around at will.

She knocked on someone's back door, and when someone opened the door, she was sprayed with saliva before she could speak.

"Bah, stinky beggar, get out of here!"

The aunt who opened the door scolded angrily and was about to close the door.

Seeing that she was about to close the door, Shi Qingming stretched out his hand directly, resisting it.

"Ah, you're looking for a stinky beggar, you still have to go!"

The aunt stared at Shi Qingming with copper bell-like eyes.

"No, please do it well, aunt, I'm doing things for others."

Shi Qingming said this and delivered a few copper plates to the aunt's hands.

Weighing the copper plates in her hands, the gatekeeper laughed again.

"Then you come in!!"

She waved her hand to Shi Qingming again.

"Who are you looking for? What are you going to do!"

The aunt closed the door again.

"That's it. Someone gave me money and asked me to find a girl to seduce someone. One or two dollars a day."

"Really!?"

When the aunt heard Shi Qingming's words, her eyes widened.

"Of course it is true."

Shi Qingming nodded.

"I know that there is a little widow in the town. She usually does a little skin business and subsidizes the family. I will take you there. What do you think?"

"I don't know how it looks like?"

Shi Qingming asked again.

In fact, it is not the people in the brothel, but it is also good.

"The milfs, the charm still exists."

The gatekeeper seems to be walking around frequently in this regard, and she has a set of words like this.

"Oh, then you take me to see!"

Shi Qingming asked her to take herself.

"Let's go!"

The gatekeeper walked out, letting Shi Qingming follow her behind.

The two walked one after the other in the small alley. The alley of the brothel-house was basically engaged in this business. It was busy at night and there was actually no one during the day.

"I said you little girl... looks too shabby, you can only run errands outside."

The aunt looked at Shi Qingming's thin body and yellowish-green face. Although she was married, her hair had been broken up by Li's mother. She didn't put any hair in a bun, but made it into a braid.

"..."

Shi Qingming didn't speak, just scolding his mother in his heart.

This person, can you speak, cursing someone so ugly so straightforwardly?

In fact, Shi Qingming didn't really look at his own face. Could it be that the original owner is really very ugly?

Seeing Shi Qingming didn't speak, the aunt didn't speak anymore.

After walking a long way, I walked to the widow-wife's house that the aunt said.

"Widow Yang, are you there?"

The aunt knocked on the door outside and yelled a few more times.

"exist!"

There was a response from inside, and soon someone came to open the door.