Chapter 108 Princess, please stop making trouble. The erotic painter 'he' doesn't acc
Chapter 108 Princess, please stop making trouble. The erotic painter 'he' doesn't acc
I saw candlesticks lined up everywhere in the room, the flickering candlelight illuminated the group of women waiting on the bed.
They all took off their thin clothes, and were either lying or lying on their sides, either laughing or crying, each with their own charming charm.
"No, I want to go back."
Zhi Nian's face fell, he turned around and prepared to flee.
"What are you doing now when you go back?" Pan Yunlong turned sideways to block the door.
Zhi Nian had a cold face and said nothing.
Pan Yunlong was a little afraid to look the girl in the eye. He sighed and whistled in a relaxed manner.
He raised his hands, grabbed Zhi Nian's thin shoulders, and turned her around to face the women on the bed.
Zhi Nian broke free from his hand and said coldly.
"Do not touch me!"
The system reminds, 'Host, the target of the attack is found nearby.'
Zhi Nian frowned, then thought for a moment, 'System, I need your help, I'll send a sound wave later.'
The system agreed, 'OK, host.'
Zhi Nian stretched out his foot and kicked Pan Yunlong hard.
Zhi Nian lowered his eyes, his body trembling slightly, and he seemed a little scared.
Pan Yunlong was stunned for a moment when he saw that cold look.
Now that he realized it, how could he be frightened by a little girl!
And he was kicked unexpectedly, and Pan Yunlong yelled in pain.
"Oh! It hurts! You girl, you won't listen even though I have reason to tell you!"
In order to prevent himself from being kicked again, Zhi Nian was carried on Pan Yunlong's shoulders.
"Hmph, let's see how you can play tricks on me?"
"Help! Help! Someone come quickly... help!"
Zhi Nian shouted more and more urgently, and his voice became louder and louder.
As the soul-stirring screams rang out, there was an uproar in the rooms of Yanguan Tower, and the doors were pushed open one after another.
Zhi Nian's scream attracted a lot of curious eyes.
This included Si Ruyue, who was feeling bored at the moment.
Si Ruyue had just returned to Hecheng Town from the Princess Mansion in Tianjin, but because news spread quickly, she was also aware of the tense atmosphere outside the Panlong Society in recent days.
According to the report from the county magistrate who was responsible for privately receiving Si Ruyue's accommodation, the number of people entering and leaving Hexiang Town every day during these days is several times more than usual. If it is not handled properly, there may be open chaos.
Therefore, Si Ruyue had no choice but to agree to the county magistrate's request and not step into the muddy water of Panlong Society for the time being.
Also because she couldn't learn martial arts from Master Han Yu for the time being, Si Ruyue had no choice but to spend her time in various teahouses and on the streets, watching the fun.
Si Ruyue was walking on the busy street, and for some reason she heard a familiar scream in her ears.
It was bustling and noisy here, but the screaming sound vaguely floated to her ears.
Si Ruyue felt that there was something exciting to see again, so she curiously jumped onto the roof of Guan Yanguan Building to find out what was going on.
"Let me go! Put me down now!"
The system spoke at this time, "Host, Si Ruyue has come over and is now on the roof of our room, preparing to lift the tiles and look down."
"Sister, don't yell. I was about to put you down. I just wanted you to sit down and paint a few pictures in peace!"
Pan Yunlong walked to the bed, threw Zhi Nian to the ground, and stuffed him into a chair.
Zhi Nian was stunned, too embarrassed to look directly at the group of women lying in front of them.
She turned her eyes away, said nothing, and lowered her head to look at her nails.
"Oh, big boss, is this master going to paint or not? My sisters and I have been waiting for her here for a long time, stripped of our clothes, and we are so cold and sleepy that we are almost peeling off our skin!"
The beauty lying on the outermost side couldn't help but speak coquettishly, and raised her hand to touch her long hair.
If she hadn't been tempted by the easy money in this business, where she could just lie in bed and have people watch her paint, she would have preferred to go back to her room and take a nap.
"Of course I have to paint! The master will definitely paint you beautifully today!"
Pan Yunlong agreed generously, then looked down at Zhi Nian.
Alas, if he had known that this girl was so difficult to deal with, he should not have made such a confident boast in front of Pan Yunxian, saying that he was sure to get Zhi Nian to hand over a few paintings today.
When the topic of painting was brought up, Zhi Nian lowered his eyes, and his expression became even gloomier.
"I can't paint anymore, and I won't be able to paint again."
"You must be joking. What will happen if you, the master, stop painting? Do you want to see the door of Panlong Society being torn down?"
Zhi Nian said nothing and sat in the chair without moving.
Si Ruyue was lying on the roof, listening carefully to the conversation between Pan Yunlong and Zhi Nian, but she was confused for a moment.
Why did Pan Yunlong keep calling him Master Nian'er?
Could it be that the Panlong Society had more than one master-level erotic painter? Even more bizarrely, when did Nian'er learn to paint?
How come she had never heard her mention it?
Zhi Nian stood up and prepared to leave.
"You guys are so obscene, I will never draw that!"
Although most of the women in this brothel were forced to do this in order to survive and make a living, Zhi Nian also had his own bottom line.
Pan Yunlong was also annoyed by this, and he pushed Zhi Nian back to his seat.
He spread out the drawing paper, then grabbed a pen from the table and put it into her hand.
"I've said all the good and bad things to you, you have to accept your fate today and draw for me!"
Zhi Nian hasn't suffered such an injustice for a long time, and she wants the system to help her click on this Pan Yunlong.
Zhi Nian thought of Si Ruyue who was still on the rooftop, so she sat down. She seemed unable to vent her grief and indignation, and the fingers holding the paintbrush trembled slightly.
"Master Hanyu is just a shell for making money! The inside is completely fake! It's empty!"
"Who said that? Didn't you see how obsessed my junior brother is with you? Didn't he come all the way here just for Master Hanyu's reputation?"
"But everyone knows that she is after Han Yu, not me!"
"Strange? They are not the same!" Pan Yunlong's eyes widened. This guy was too stubborn. He didn't understand the difference between the two.
“Isn’t Sister Zhinian the real Hanyu who paints?”
Zhi Nian seemed even more discouraged after hearing this and threw down his paintbrush.
"If I had a choice, I would rather not be this fake Han Yu, and I don't care about this false reputation!"
Seeing Zhi Nian so sad, not only Pan Yunlong was helpless, even Si Ruyue on the roof was stunned.
She never imagined that not only was her guess wrong, but it was also so wrong.
Si Ruyue subconsciously reached out and brushed her lips, and began to recall the marks left there.
Zhi Nian couldn't bear to hit her, just like the last time when he covered her with the painting to vent her anger, the other party also couldn't bear to hit her.
And her lips hurt twice, they were bitten twice, it was so painful.
The first time he bit her was because her lips were pressed against hers. She thought the other person had fainted, and he was reluctant to let go of her mouth because he was rubbing against her lips.
The second time he bit her was the day she confessed to her.
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