The cannon fodder female supporting role wants to run away, and the madly criticizing prince is red-

"She's the new girl in our building. She's not accepting calls at the moment."

"Don't answer? Then why are you still in this brothel?" someone asked, with an impatient tone that clearly showed some regret.

The madam smiled and said, "I just don't want to take it. The other girls in our building are also very beautiful and are especially good at serving people. The newcomer has basically no experience in serving people, has a twisted personality, and speaks in a way that makes people uncomfortable. If you need to relieve your sexual desire, I can find you a docile girl."

……

"Miss Lin, Mr. Han is here."

After Qingyin finished speaking, she timidly held onto the table and stood up from beside Lin Qianqian.

When she saw Mr. Han in a brocade purple robe, she lowered her head and walked out of the house.

Ever since she had witnessed Ye Furong receiving customers with her own eyes, she now understood what the men were doing here.

They would not let go of any hole on a woman's body. They seemed to enjoy watching women struggling and begging for mercy. She was really afraid that she would become like that.

She was so afraid of the man's gaze that she was even afraid to be alone with him.

This Mr. Han was the guest that Lin Qianqian accompanied yesterday.

He came to the table, lifted up his robe and sat down. "How dare you ask me to come over? How can I let guests come to my house?"

Lin Qianqian rolled her eyes at him, her curled eyelashes fluttering back like a black butterfly, "How come there isn't one? Did you come to this brothel on your own? I haven't seen many brothel girls go to your house specifically to serve you?"

Mr. Han smiled and said, "What a twisted theory."

His eyes were burning. "I listened to the book you read. It was very interesting. I wanted to talk to you just now, but another man got there first."

"You haven't served me yet today?"

"Miss Mudan has already served me and listened to the book... why do you still need me to accompany you?" Lin Qianqian felt annoyed.

He leaned forward, his eyes gradually moving down to her smooth, white neck, "She is she, you are you, I'm looking for someone else, are you jealous?"

Lin Qianqian was amused. "I'm not jealous, it's just that you're still not satisfied and greedy. If a man overindulges his body, sooner or later he will be unable to do what he wants."

“I don’t know whether I’m playing with the girl or having my energy sucked away.” Bah, it’s not the woman who’s sucking, it’s the man who’s doing it.

Lin Qianqian's words immediately froze the smile on Mr. Han's face. "Why do you say that?"

"Haven't you seen the face of a man who indulges in lust? There's black air coming out of his face. Doesn't that mean he's about to die? It looks like a dead person's face." Lin Qianqian started talking nonsense and exaggerating.

"Have you ever heard of the phrase 'X is the end of life'? Why do Buddhists advocate 'purifying the mind and reducing desires'? It's because it can help you live longer."

Mr. Han smiled. He put his arm around Lin Qianqian's shoulders and kissed her on the cheek, "You know so much."

Lin Qianqian subconsciously dodged to the side.

"But I'm not afraid."

He sighed and put his hands on the table. "Back then, I met a tiger. During the fight, the tiger accidentally bit off one of my teeth. Now I have been disabled for many years."

He held Lin Qianqian in his arms and said in a negotiating tone, "Please give me a massage. I miss you so much that I spent the whole night thinking about how to make you better."

"Maybe you made me feel it."

He grabbed her hand and put it there.

Lin Qianqian shook him off, "The madam said I won't be accepting customers these days, go find someone else."

Young Master Han looked up at her face and asked, "Can't I use my hands?"

"Accepting customers refers to sexual intercourse between men and women, but it doesn't say that other places can't be used in advance? I'm going to eat you sooner or later, so don't refuse me."

Lin Qianqian walked a few steps to the side, turned her back to him and said coldly, "Don't break the rules. You are not allowed to touch any man before you officially go on stage."

"If you do this, it will make others think that all the virgins in the building are fake and have been played with by men. If you were a guest, wouldn't you be disgusted?"