Those Good Old Days in Brothel after Rebirth

morning, Ji Wujin already came

ay today because it w

It was never wrong to listen to t

e wise man

he big Feng City from dawn to dusk

Changle Street, gritting her teeth while

ght unyieldingly in the wind, gritting

a big ginger dog that stood there even more unyield

e meat-stuffed bun, the best food she could ever find to

could not say bo to a goose wouldn't lower her

ou are noble enough to enjoy the meat-stuf

o

ark at me! Dog! You a

opping human-do

hey had, because both were

beggar. She has some strength! Clinch its throat! Clinch

y grabbed the meat-stuffed bun out of t

o! Gr

immediately bu

n her feet. Her mouth was wide open, revealing two rows of neat big t

violated a

at that time. She was too eager to gulp her trophy befo

urface of the meat-stuffed bun and h

t got dark

onsciously looked back. Before she could see what it

the

p-c

poor litt

her mouth for the meat-stuffed bun which was right

ower along with the clip-clop of horseshoes

eye..." before she could say the "s",

d in her eyes. Then she hit the hard

cept that she

only thing she could see was a

ime, she finally came to a bit of he

in h

hing very soft and smooth. What was it? Was it a

strange room, full of colorful draperies hanging fr

aside the quilt, but th

mps of fat meat before her chest and she couldn't