The Corpse Ruler Confuses the World, All Seven Husbands Are Devils

Chapter 11: Visit the free Live Erotic Palace

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Mo Qingli sat down on the bed weakly, a little annoyed, how could I, a ten-thousand-year zombie, be so useless after being attached to a mortal body, that I was almost "eaten" by a mortal, she rubbed her brows, this mortal The man in the world is really too impure, thinking of the scene just now, Mo Qingli's face can't help but flush again.

However, the feeling of that kiss is really wonderful. More exciting than sucking blood.

"Princess." Yueyao's voice sounded from outside the door.

"come in!"

"What's the matter?" Mo Qingli, who had finally tricked Feng Chenling away, was a little exhausted, lying lazily on his side on the soft couch, his long black hair spread out on the couch, his deep eyes squinted at the kneeling In front of Yueyao, there was a little tiredness in her indifferent voice.

Yueyao knelt down on both knees, and said respectfully: "The eldest princess invites you, Qinglou."

"Qinglou?" Mo Qingli's voice was a little surprised.

"Back to the princess, yes." Yue Yao lowered her eyebrows and continued: "The eldest princess said that she will wait for you there at night."

Mo Qingli sneered secretly, swept away the lazy look, and the golden-red bloodthirsty light flashed in the dark eyes, I don't come to you, you come to the door yourself. it is good! I want to let you know the price of those who hurt me.

With Yueyao's support, Mo Qingli got out of the carriage, raised her eyes, and saw a two-story exquisite building standing in front of her eyes, with the plaque reading: Qinglou.

It was only then that Mo Qingli suddenly realized that it was this "Qinglou".

There are colorful ribbons on the outside of the building, and several beautiful men, half naked, revealing fair or wheat-colored skin, wink at the women passing by the road. The bold one even ran up to him, wrapped his arms around the passing woman's arm, and whispered coquettishly.

An older man with heavy makeup saw Mo Qingli and sized him up, his eyes flashed with astonishment, she seemed to have changed somewhere, her ordinary face had become charming. Tao Yi hurriedly walked to Mo Qingli's side, raised his hand to cover Mo Qingli's arm with a charming smile, and said in a flattering voice: "Ouch~~ Sixth Princess, you are here! Tao Yi misses you to death!"

"Let go."

"Ah?" Tao Yi asked as if he didn't hear clearly.

"Let go, hand!"

Mo Qingli didn't tame herself as Tao Yi imagined before, but her face was so gloomy and frightening. The cold aura around her made Tao Yi couldn't help but let go of her arms and took two steps back.

However, those who are in his line of business naturally reacted quickly and secretly felt sad. It must be that the six princesses were given a bad look by their side-lord again, and they were in a bad mood. Although the Sixth Princess is bullied by everyone, it is definitely not something that a flamboyant man like him can offend.

Tao Yi didn't care, and immediately smiled all over his face, "Come on, the sixth princess, please, the eldest princess is waiting for you in the upper room."

Mo Qingli and Yueyao followed Tao Yi to a huge but luxuriously decorated private room on the second floor, where four half-naked men surrounded a woman, hugging, hugging, leaning, or sit.

"Eldest princess, the sixth princess is here!" Tao Yi flatteringly called out to the woman lying on the reclining chair.

Mo Qingli looked coldly at the woman on the recliner, her delicate features were obviously pale with excessive indulgence, and the two snow-white peaks on her chest were being sucked by two men respectively.

She is that Mo Qingyu!

Hehe...is this letting her visit a free "live erotic palace"? Mo Qingli folded her hands, casually leaning against the door, watching with a smile on her lips.

Yue Yao stood behind Mo Qingli, her face was flushed, her hands were entangled, and she didn't dare to look up. After all, I haven't married a husband yet, and I have never been exposed to these things.

"Hmm..." Mo Qingyu murmured comfortably, and then she seemed to come back to her senses, and glanced at Mo Qingli at the door, her eyes were full of indifference, faint, as if all the darkness could not pollute her. eyes.