The Villain’s Diary – The Heroine’s Character Crumbles

Chapter 11 To my son

Hearing this, Ling Aotian looked up.

There is an ancient-looking tower-shaped building in front of it, which is seven stories high, more than half of the surrounding buildings.

On the plaque on the door of the building, there are three big characters spliced ​​from the bones of unknown monsters:

Dark Tower.

You go in, I'm leaving.

Xue Menghan said something to him and turned to leave.

Menghan, won't you accompany me in, where are you going?

Ling Aotian stopped her.

Since seeing Xue Menghan in the Monster Beast Mountains, he has fallen in love with her, the kind of love at first sight.

Whether it's Xue Menghan's voice, smile, or her innocent and rebellious personality, Ling Aotian likes it very much.

It's just that he doesn't know about emotional matters, and he doesn't know how to speak, so he can only gradually increase his feelings through contact in life.

Go in by yourself, I'm going to have breakfast.

Xue Menghan casually left a sentence and left without looking back.

Eat breakfast?

Seeing her leaving pretty back, Ling Aotian raised his eyebrows in disbelief.

They came after breakfast.

Therefore, Xue Menghan was lying to him.

It's okay.

The cultivation of feelings has to be done slowly.

I believe, with my sincerity.

Menghan will definitely be moved and eventually become my woman.

Thinking about it, Ling Aotian showed a confident and charming smile.

This made some girls around shyly peeked.

Ling Aotian glanced at those ordinary girls and shook his head.

Compared to Menghan, they are too mediocre.

My Ling Aotian woman must at least be a beauty like Meng Han.

After thinking about it, he turned smartly and walked towards the dark night building.

Xue Menghan walked around for a while before coming to a brothel:

Lihua Pavilion.

At the entrance of Lihua Pavilion, and at the railing on the second floor, there are charming women dressed in fancy dresses.

They danced the shampoo in their hands, scratched their heads and made gestures, and constantly greeted the passing men:

Come on~ Uncle~

It seemed that Xue Menghan was disgusting.

This guy surnamed Jiang said that he only loves me, but he came to this kind of place early in the morning.

Still listening to music and asking for Tao? What kind of Tao can a brothel ask for!

Bah, it's not a good thing!

With a sip, Xue Menghan sneaked in, intending to ask the old bustard inside.

Miss Xue? Why are you here!

Seeing Xue Menghan coming in, the sharp-eyed prostitute hurried up to meet him.

It may be a professional habit. When the prostitute walks, her hips twist extremely exaggeratedly.

Choking made Xue Menghan almost spit out her breakfast.

Resisting her nausea, she pulled the prostitute to the corner, covered her face with her hands, and asked in a low voice:

I ask you, which room is Jiang Mu in?

Who?

The old bustard thought he heard it wrong, and the fan in his hand almost fell to the ground.

Xue Menghan lowered her voice again: Jiang Mu, Sect Master Jiang.

Sect Master Jiang? He has never been to Lihua Pavilion.

The old bustard covered his mouth with a fan, his eyes stared like quail eggs, and his face was incredible.

well known.

Although Sect Master Jiang is very arrogant and wasteful.

But he is a real infatuated species, infatuated with Xue Menghan alone.

So there is absolutely no way to prostitute.

What's more, the two just broke off their marriage last night.

Why does it seem like Xue Menghan is coming to catch Sect Master Jiang's traitor today?

Never in the future?

Xue Menghan's eyebrows stretched slightly.

For some reason, when she knew that Jiang Mu had never been to a brothel, she felt a little joy in her heart.

Bah, Bah, Bah, whether he's here or not, what's the matter with the old lady!

Xue Menghan shook off the strange thoughts.

At this time.

A man came behind the old bustard, and his tone was indescribably relaxed:

Hey, why are you hiding in the corner, bastard? Quickly arrange a young technician for this son. Uh. The versatile little sister.

Um?

Why does this familiar voice sound like that guy Jiang Mu?

Xue Menghan looked at the young man in front of him through the gap between his fingers.

Seeing that he looks quite outstanding, but it is not Jiang Mu.

The man apparently noticed her too.

Although she covered her face with her hands, her graceful figure, wrapped in a slim emerald long dress, showed flawlessly.

In particular, the conical arc that stands out due to the raised arm is very eye-catching.

Huh, this wave is not bad!

The man was Jiang Mu who had changed his face.

He didn't expect that Lihua Pavilion actually has such a top-notch beauty, and this perfect figure is almost on a par with Xue Menghan.

If he hadn't known that Xue Menghan was in the dark night building, he would have thought that this woman was her.

This son, there are many talented little sisters.

When the bustard saw that there was a guest, a professional smile appeared on his face.

Holding Jiang Mu's arm, she pressed her half body up and introduced it enthusiastically:

The girls from Lihua Pavilion, all of them are very watery.

Especially the four little golden flowers, all of them have unique skills.

Spring Flowers Subduing Dragon Eighteen.

Xia Hua carved two rabbits at one time.

The autumn flowers slammed into the empty valley.

Winter Flower Wind Music Mouth.

Master, which one do you need?

No, I want her.

Jiang Mu pointed at Xue Menghan with a smile.

The proportions of the body are so perfect, where will the appearance be difficult to see?

What's more, once the quilt is covered, the world is full of love.

Great value.

Ah? She? No, no, no.

The old bustard shivered, and the fan fell to the ground, obviously frightened.

You asked the city lord's daughter to pick up the guest?

Although it is very profitable, it is lifeless!

why not?

Jiang Mu was puzzled.

Because...because she's not from Lihuage, she's just here to sell monster insurance, yes.

Seeing that Xue Menghan didn't say anything, the old man had to bite the bullet and explain.

That's it, that's fine, sorry, girl.

Jiang Mu apologized to Xue Menghan, feeling a pity.

Sir, let's go up to the second floor

The old bustard quickly pulled Jiang Mu up to the second floor to prevent him from saying anything and angering Xue Menghan.

Xue Menghan was really angry.

She was being treated as a prostitute!

It's all Jiang's fault!

She stomped her feet in anger, wishing that when she saw Jiang Mu later, she would give him a back punch.

It's just that there are more and more people now, and she was afraid of being treated as a prostitute again, so she covered her face and slipped out of the Lihua Pavilion as if she was running away, planning to stay outside.

In room eight on the second floor.

The old bustard threw a wink at Jiang Mu:

Master, please wait a moment, the four little golden flowers have just woken up, they are taking a bath, they will be well soon.

After saying that, he twisted his hips and went out.

Is this still waiting?

Jiang Mu was a little depressed, so he had to lie on the big red bed, staring at the ceiling in every possible way.

Well, it's no use waiting anyway.

Why don't you write a diary and see if you can get some good rewards?

So I sat up and called out the diary.

Just write something.