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Chapter 16 I Worked as a Madam in a Brothel 3
On the third floor, the original owner had a private room, where he usually stayed at night when he had nothing to do.
The maidservant who served her was named Chunmei. When a distinguished guest arrived, she would inform the original owner, and then Chunmei would go out to entertain him.
Qingmo lay on the chaise lounge playing Candy Crush, while a maidservant stood guard at the door, ready to knock if needed. She was quite relaxed.
She couldn't cultivate at night because she had to work and sleep in the middle of the night, so she could only cultivate during the day. Qingmo felt that she was suffering a lot, both mentally and physically.
Qingmo adapted very well to this role, and she was incredibly adept at entertaining guests.
After all, in modern times, she was also a working-class person who had struggled at the bottom of society, so it's easy for her. She's just lazy, not stupid.
Her professional smile at a 30° angle shows she's a professional.
It took Qingmo ten days to reach the first level of Qi Refining, mainly because she could only cultivate for a few hours during the day. She estimated that Prince Duan would be looking for her in the next few days.
They usually meet outside, in a small courtyard. Prince Duan doesn't want too many people to know that Chunfeng Tower is related to him. Others may find out, but he can't make it public.
Many of these princes and nobles also frequented the Spring Breeze Pavilion for drinking and merrymaking. When Prince Duan went there occasionally, he pretended that he had no close relationship with the original owner of the body.
After all, Prince Duan is thirty-one years old and has a lot of women and children in his harem. If the princess finds out, she will definitely cause trouble for the original owner.
Any news would be delivered to him by a servant. He would visit the original owner 2 or 3 times a month. Twice was to appease the original owner and get him to do things for him, and once was to get money. Each time, they would have sex.
Ha! Shameless!
Qingmo said that she is also a little bit of a germaphobe, so who is it that likes this kind of old, rotten cucumber?
If she were an emperor or had no other choice, she wouldn't care who she slept with. But if she had a choice, of course she would want someone clean and hygienic.
She didn't want to be dominated by that kind of scumbag, even if Prince Duan was decent-looking. Oh well, she'd just have to play it by ear.
Three days later, Prince Duan indeed sent a message, inviting her to meet. She dressed up and took Chunmei with her, and they set off in a carriage.
It's not far, only about ten minutes away.
The guards led the way, while Qingmo swayed her lithe waist and walked behind them in a seductive manner.
There was no way around it; the original owner was just such a flamboyant and seductive character.
Upon reaching the door, the guard announced his arrival and withdrew, while Chunmei and two other guards waited outside.
As soon as she went inside and closed the door, Qingmo saw Prince Duan sitting there drinking tea with a serious expression.
Qingmo bent down slightly and sat down opposite him. "Your Highness, you haven't visited me in so long. I've missed you so much."
After saying that, she even gave Prince Duan a flirtatious wink. The way she spoke in that affected tone made Qingmo's heart tremble.
Prince Duan was even more captivated by the woman's voice; for some reason, it was exceptionally alluring today.
Like a hook, it made his heart itch unbearably; this face was exceptionally beautiful, as if he hadn't seen it in a long time.
Prince Duan: "Oh? How much do you want to? Tell me." He then raised an eyebrow and smiled lewdly.
Qingmo: "..."
Help! Good oil! Save her! Save her! Can't you just die?
"Oh, Your Highness!"
She lowered her eyes shyly, concealing the expression in them.
Prince Duan: "Hehe, Qing'er, it's been half a month since I last saw you, and I think your figure has become even more curvaceous, making me quite aroused."
After saying that, he took Qingmo's hand and stroked it, then pulled her hard, making her fall into his arms, and gently inhaled her scent.
Feeling a burning sensation all over her body, she buried her head in Qingmo's arms.
A hint of coldness flashed in Qingmo's eyes.
"Ah, no, Your Highness, please stop! Don't be in such a hurry!"
Feigning shyness, she pushed Prince Duan's head away.
Prince Duan looked up at the beautiful woman, her clothes half-undone, a thin ribbon hanging around her neck, seemingly hesitant yet eager to resist, and could no longer hold back.
Qingmo glared at him, then picked up the teacup on the table and brought it to Prince Duan's lips.
He laughed heartily, drank the cup of tea, and then picked up Qingmo and walked towards the bed.
He placed the beauty on the bed and carefully examined her beauty. Before he could make any move, Qingmo felt a weight on her body, and Prince Duan closed his eyes and fainted.
She pushed the scoundrel on top of her to the inside of the bed, and Qingmo stood up. She felt disgusted.
This bastard kissed him until he was covered in saliva. She hypnotized him and then hinted that they had had sex. He wouldn't wake up for an hour.
Go into the space, take a shower, and when you come out, strip the scoundrel naked and throw his clothes on the ground.
Then I took off my outer clothes, leaving only my underwear.
While playing on her phone, she made some soft "uh-huh" and "ah-ah" noises.
I set an alarm, and when the jerk was about to wake up, I put away my phone, closed my eyes, and pretended to be asleep.
after an hour.
Prince Duan opened his eyes and saw that Qingmo was sleeping soundly. He didn't think much of it, since in his mind, she was just tired after finishing and fell asleep on her own.
He called in a guard to ask the time, then Prince Duan put on his clothes and left, proving himself to be ruthless and heartless.
Men are all like that; after a while, they're incredibly eager to see each other again.
After it's over, he acts like a perfect gentleman, but actually, he's just temporarily out of interest in you.
After lying down for another half hour, Qingmo returned with her maid. She still needed to focus on her cultivation until she achieved success.
That damned Prince Duan is finished; he's no longer useful. Chunfeng Tower still needs his protection.