The small house in the Qiling Path is a different place from the kiln.

Those low-ranking untouchables occasionally had one or two unusual tastes, and the women were weak and couldn't help but toss. The boys in the small house were different from those in the capital. They were not the kind of delicate, fair and pretty boys. Most of them were poor at home, and it was rare to sell some money as a coolie. These boys had a strong and tough body, and their appearance was not the most important thing. But even such tough boys were often tortured to death.

On this day, the small prostitute in the Qilingdao took on another business. When my mother saw the three people, she smiled when she looked at the first two, but the last one frowned. She lit her short and thick fingers painted with kodak and gave a charming look at the man opposite: "Master, what do you mean? The first two are good goods, but this one... are you playing with slaves."

The people on the ground were dressed in a miserable manner. The first two people met with each other, and they looked like a young man. Although their hair was messy, their faces were of fine skin and tender flesh. In this small house, they were considered the top star. But the one behind these two people looked like a middle-aged man in their forties or fifties, and they had big belly and poop, which was really... unpleasant.

Jinyi's pair of young prostitutes turned a blind eye to the pose of her mother's tickling heads, took out a silver note from her clothes and said, "This is silver."

When the mother saw the silver note, she was so happy that she couldn't see her. She smiled and said, "I can trust me so I'll give this person to me. Although I'm a little older, I'm lucky that my body is so tender that some people like to stimulate, so they turned off the lights in the house, which makes it more fun. If this person doesn't look at his face, his body will be trained a few times, and it will naturally be done."

As she talked about these things that were upside down by yin and yang, Jin Yi was also a little uncomfortable and said, "These three of them need to be well trained, so the boss lady should pay more attention."

The mother of the young house has been in this industry for so many years, so she is naturally not a kind person. After hearing Jinyi's words, she only said that which wealthy family has made a grudge. She is only responsible for collecting money and doing things. Seeing that the person in front of her is not as good as an ordinary person, she smiled and said, "I can't trust my slave's thoughts? Don't worry, since that's the case, I will arrange for them to pick up customers today." She looked at Jinyi, and the veil in her hand was almost thrown on Jinyi's face, and said in a tantrum: "Do you want to see it with your own eyes?"

Jin shook the goosebumps on his body and said, "Thank you."

When Ang Lee woke up, both Li Yang and Li Dong were not awake yet. Ang Lee had practiced martial arts on weekdays and had a little basic sense. He wanted to use his internal strength, but after moving, he realized that his whole body was soft and powerless.

He was stunned, narrowed his eyes, and his eyes gradually became clear. Ang Lee looked around and saw that this was a small house, which emitted a strange fragrance, like the smell of powder on a woman's body, but also contained something indescribable. The decoration in the house was both cheap and fancy. At this moment, he was sitting on a bed with peach-pink cigarette tent hanging on the bed, like a woman's boudoir, not like a woman's boudoir.

No matter how clever Li An is, he can't figure out where this is. Looking at Li Yang and Li Dong lying on the bed without any sense, his heart tightened and he knew that he must have been stuck.

Since the other party dared to kidnap them from the heavenly prison, he knew that he was fearless. However, he did this and didn’t know where it was. What was his intention?

Just as I was thinking, I heard the door creaking and one person walked in slowly.

The footsteps slowly coming from outside, the corners of the crabapple-colored skirt were warm, and they looked up along the delicate skirt. The slim body, charming face, gentle smile, but the eyes were as cold as a knife.

"Miss Jiang, it's you." Ang Lee sneered.

He had already had this intuition. When he saw Jiang Ruan, he couldn't tell what he felt in his heart. Is it because he was angry or unwilling to accept it, or he was gritting his teeth, or he was not as good as others and was willing to accept the dullness of being inferior to others?

Jiang Ruan smiled slightly: "The Second Young Master is really different from ordinary people. Before the eldest Young Master and the Prime Minister woke up, the Second Young Master has already woken up." She paused: "But it may not be a good thing to wake up now."

"What do you want to do?" Ang Lee asked.

Jiang Ruan said: "The Second Young Master, don't look at what this place is?"

Ang Lee looked at her with a deep look, and Jiang Ruan explained softly: "This is a small house, not an ordinary small house. The young men here are specially used for those low-level slaves who sell coolies."

When Li Anben's disdainful expression was about to change suddenly when he heard Jiang Ruan's words, his body couldn't help but stiffen.

"What do you mean?" After a while, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth.

"The Prime Minister calls for the wind and rain all his life, and regards human life as an ant, and countless untouchables die at his hands. The same is true for the eldest and second young masters. If one day they have to struggle and cry under your so-called untouchables, I wonder if that will feel better?"

Ang Lee stared at her, his eyes not as calm as he was at the beginning. He wanted to scold him loudly, but the medicine made him weak and unable to loudly speak. He said, "Bitch!"

Such a method is a puppet woman who can think of it! He is not afraid of death or other torture, but to let him do those dirty things under the untouchables, Ang Lee feels cold all over whenever he thinks about it, and he wants to vomit!

Jiang Ruan looked at him with interest and smiled: "It turns out that Master Li Second is also afraid. I thought that nothing in this world can stump the Second Master. Why did he repeatedly lose the battle with me?"

She said this so hard that she stopped and continued to laugh, "I think the second young master wants to be the best in everything in his life, but this time the Prime Minister's Mansion collapsed, and the second young master will never have the chance to taste the first place again. So Ruan Niang is willing to help the second young master." She smiled so smoothly: "I think you, father and son, are beautiful. From today on, the father and son will pick up customers together. I wonder if the second young master can be the first place."

Ang Lee's eyes seemed to be bloodshot. He faced countless opponents in his life and could knock them down effortlessly. But he had never met someone like Jiang Ruan. Her every move seemed to be terrifying as long as he had planned. Even in the end, he still clearly understood what his real weakness was. Death was not terrible, but what was terrible was that life was worse than death, and such days were endless.

He was extremely panicked and tried his best to find a way to escape. But when he saw the girl's slightly sarcastic eyes, a kind of despair arose in his heart.
Chapter completed!