kvmb Chapter 172: Abstinence Dali Temple Shaoqing VS Brothel Madam
Chapter 172: Abstinence Dali Temple Shaoqing VS Brothel Madam
When he saw this scene, he felt very conflicted.
On the one hand, he felt that Madam Feng was indeed a brothel madam, and was indeed a dissolute, fickle, and shameless person.
On the other hand, as he watched those dirty hands about to touch her, he felt a surge of intense displeasure in his heart.
Although he himself could not explain the reason clearly, at this moment, all he wanted to do was rush forward and twist off the hand that was about to approach her.
Madam Feng had already noticed the hand that was so close to her. Her eyes narrowed and she twisted her foot severely.
"Master Zhang..."
She suddenly fell to the ground, barely propping herself up and half sitting up, her eyes full of tears, she said loudly: "You can't do this, I only sell my art, not my body, please let me go."
Mr. Zhang stood there in a daze. He looked at Madam Feng in front of him and was a little at a loss for what to do.
He admitted that he did want to do something, but before he could, she suddenly fell to the ground.
So just now, his hand touched her?
……
Seeing this scene, the first thing that popped into Song Yanli's mind was, "So, this man wanted to molest her."
Without hesitation, he rushed to the back of Mr. Zhang and knocked him unconscious with a sharp knife.
There were few people in the yard, but at this moment, a servant came out of the building carrying a chamber pot.
Seeing this scene, he was stunned for a moment, then turned around and left with his head down.
"Master Song, Madam Feng, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't see anything."
"..."
When Song Yanli looked at Madam Feng lying on the ground again, he happened to meet those beautiful fox eyes, which were also looking at him mistily at this moment.
"Song, Song Shaoqing, why are you here?"
The moment she finished speaking, she suddenly covered her face and started sobbing.
Song Yanli hadn't expected her mood to change so quickly. He took off his cloak helplessly, bent down to cover her with it, and asked her, "Are you still able to walk?"
Madam Feng shook her head, and the next second she suddenly fell into his arms.
"Madam Feng, please let me go first." Song Yanli was hugged by her neck, so he had to reach out and hold her waist. His voice was cold: "Madam Feng, please let me go first. I will take you to rest."
But the person in his arms remained motionless, and seemed unwilling to let go.
After careful observation, Song Yanli also discovered that something was wrong with her. Her face was abnormally flushed and her pupils were blurred. She clearly did not look like she was drunk.
She... was she drugged?
The darling in my arms has beads of sweat on her fair forehead, and her eyes are full of charm, just like a blooming peach blossom, waiting to be picked at any time.
Song Yanli's body tensed up in an instant, and the emotions that had been restrained in his eyes seemed to collapse in an instant.
Suddenly, a maidservant screamed at the door.
"Kill someone, kill someone."
Song Yanli looked up and saw a person dressed as a maid standing at the gate of the yard. She stared at Mr. Zhang, who was lying on the ground like a dead pig, with horror, as if she had misunderstood something.
He explained: "Shut up, he's not dead, he's just drunk."
This place is not suitable for long stay,
He picked her up and went upstairs first.
Along the way, he kept deducing various possibilities in his mind.
After following her for the past few days, he found that she was surrounded by all kinds of people.
However, there is indeed no clue about child trafficking.
Song Yanli frowned and held her in his arms as he wandered through the wine and women.
On the way, they met a stumbling drunk. The drunk bumped into Song Yanli, first said sorry, and then his eyes fell on Madam Feng in his arms.
"Hey, why is Madam Feng here?"
The drunkard raised the wine jug in his hand and thrust it directly into Lady Feng's face. He bared his large yellow teeth and said with a smile: "Come, have a drink with me. Am I not better than those beggars?"
"What are you pretending to be? You're just a whore from a brothel. Why are you trying to be a saint here? You're just there for us to play with. You're pretending to be a chaste saint, but in reality, you're nothing but a slut."
……
Song Yanli frowned when he heard the voice. He held her and tried to dodge it several times, but failed. Seeing that the man was still cursing, he simply kicked him directly.
He knew that if he didn't do this, if people gathered around, the news that she had been drugged and almost bullied would definitely spread.
After dealing with the drunkard, Lady Feng in his arms began to become restless.
She tried her best to bring every part of herself closer to him, and her little hands kept groping around randomly.
Song Yanli reached out to look at the door of the first room next to him.
"bang bang bang"
"Who are you? What are you doing? I haven't finished yet, why are you rushing me?" There was an angry response from the room.
It seems this is someone.
He had no choice but to knock on the door next to him.
"Sir, I have been waiting for you for quite some time. Why are you knocking? Just come in."
It seems there are people here too.
Song Yanli took a deep breath and looked around.
Almost all the houses on the first floor have lights on, which means there are people inside.
Currently, only the second and third floors are vacant.
Song Yanli looked at the two people guarding the door, frowning together every day. It was really difficult to go up to the second floor.
When he was in a dilemma, he saw someone showing a necklace to the two servants guarding the gate, and then went straight upstairs.
And Lady Feng happened to be wearing such a piece.
Song Yanli freed one hand, took off the necklace from Madam Feng's waist, pressed down his hood, and carried Madam Feng to the stairs.
He came to the entrance of the second floor and showed the necklace to the two servants.
Sure enough, this time the two did not stop them, but just respectfully stepped aside.
After Song Yanli went upstairs, the two of them had a strange discussion.
"When did Madam Feng become so arrogant? Isn't she a prostitute? What kind of background does that man have to have Madam Feng's favor?"
"I think he looks a lot like the Dali Temple official who caused trouble last time. Look, he's still wearing his official boots."
"So, when Lady Feng first appeared on stage, she was given the position of Junior Official of the Dali Temple?"
……
Song Yanli didn't know that in just a quarter of an hour, the news that he had bought the virginity of Feng Niangzi, the madam of Yuanyang Tower, had spread like wildfire.
After he reached the second floor, he successfully found a room with no lights on and carried Madam Feng in.
But when he tried to put her down, something unexpected happened.
He found that her hands were tightly wrapped around his neck and he couldn't pry them apart no matter what he did.
He was above her at the moment, and the distance between them was very close, so close that he could clearly hear her breathing and see every hair on her face.
Just as he was about to pry her hands apart, he heard footsteps at the door.
"Hey, Mudan, why is the light on in your room? Do you have other guests tonight? My dear, you are having fun in a really unique way."