He looked at everything around him with a horrified expression. He was very uncomfortable with the extremely lively surroundings.
The candlelight in the brothel is always the brightest and bright. Qi Yan blinked uncomfortably. He wanted to move and speak, but he still had no consciousness. He only had a pair of eyes that could see and move.
Qi Yan never knew that he was so useless, and that his charm skills were... useless!
"Dear guests!" The old bustard's spy's voice sounded from behind: "Although today is a happy day for collecting lotus, our Xingchun Tower never does such vulgar things. Look at this girl, despite her makeup and clothing She is not as delicate as our girls, but she is as beautiful as a fairy... "
The madam praised Qi Yan fiercely, and then started tonight's opening scene.
"Thirty thousand taels of silver!" A person called the price first. Qi Yan looked over and saw an old man with a huge beard and a big belly!
Rolling his eyes without concealing it, Qi Yan felt that he should have more than the thirty thousand taels of silver, and there would definitely be more bidders.
…
Then, there was silence.
Qi Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. There were so many people clamoring to bid for the redemption price of Caihe. How come they were stuck with the old man when they came to him? ! It shouldn’t be! Isn't he beautiful
Seeing the old man looking at him with a bright face, the determination in his eyes made Qi Yan's stomach churn.
Could it be that... Is it really going to be sold? I don’t know what kind of medicine he was fed. If he hadn’t used his inner strength to unblock the medicine when he was brought back to the mansion to do that, wouldn’t that be a bad thing
Qi Yan swore that except for these clothes, everything else on his body had been taken away, including money and flares. If he is raped, no one will come to save him.
Thinking of this, Qi Yan's eyes turned red for a moment. He had never been out of the Demon Cult and felt extremely aggrieved.
"Three hundred thousand."
Suddenly, a cold voice sounded. Qi Yan was startled and quickly looked up.
The man was dressed in a white moon robe and sat on an elegant seat; his angular face was as delicate as a sculpture from heaven. Her dark eyes are deep, and her hair is simply tied back in a strand, simple and casual but free and unrestrained. At this moment, those eyes were staring at Qi Yan on the stage.
—It’s Xizhao!
As you can imagine, Qi Yan was successfully sold to Xizhao. Thirty thousand silver dollars were not sought after, let alone three hundred thousand dollars... Although the old man was still a little unwilling, when he saw Xizhao, he gave a dark look and retreated silently.
Qi Yan was taken to a room, with various bottles and cans placed on the bedside. When he was laid down on the bed, Qi Yan felt inexplicably relieved.
After lying in the room for about half an hour, the door was pushed open again. Qi Yan rolled his eyes and saw Xizhao walking in. For a moment, some tension and expectation arose in his heart.
"Drugated?" Xizhao came over, his cold voice carrying a hint of calmness.
Qi Yan blinked, acquiescing.
Xizhao looked at him for a while, then took out a small white porcelain bottle from his sleeve and poured out a brown pill. He turned around and poured a glass of water on the table, then came back and lifted Qi Yan up and leaned in his arms.
"Take it." He put the pill into Qi Yan's mouth and gave him a sip of water.
After taking the medicine, Qi Yan blinked and felt that the weight on his body was no longer so heavy. His fingers moved slightly and he felt something.
Otherwise, the leader's medicine is very efficient.
After a while, Qi Yan was able to open his mouth and speak.
"Oh, I'm so suffocated." Qi Yan complained: "This damn Xingchun Tower, when I can move, I will burn this place down!"
Xizhao, who was sitting at the table drinking tea, didn't look here and said coldly: "It's too careless."
"I, what can I do! They also came to see the girl Caihe..." As if remembering something, Qi Yan looked at Xizhao and said anxiously: "Have you redeemed Caihe?!"
Xizhao glanced at him and said after a long time: "You used the money you wanted to redeem her from."
Qi Yan: "..." Hahaha, how much money do you, the leader of the martial arts alliance, need? !
"Forget it, when I return to the Demon Sect, I will return the money to you!" Qi Yan hummed, "The most important thing our Demon Sect lacks is money!"
Xizhao put down the tea cup in his hand: "Whatever."
"But thank you anyway, otherwise I would have been beaten by that oily old man tonight..."
Shrinking, Qi Yan didn't dare to continue. After all, it was really hard to imagine.
Xizhao glanced at him and sighed helplessly: "Let the Demon Cult come to the Martial Arts Alliance to redeem you."
"Oh... what?" Qi Yan glared: "Can't you wait until I return to the Demon Cult and give it to you? I'm not the one who owes the debt!"
"You didn't pay me back for the cold cake." Xizhao said coolly, exposing Qi Yan.
Qi Yan was furious, touching his pocket and shouting: "Humph, do you think I have no money! Here it is for you!"
Touching and touching, Qi Yan lost his confidence...
His pocket was completely cleaned! The bag of money Qinglong just gave him today was probably stolen by this black-hearted madam!
Qi Yan wanted to sit up angrily, but his legs were still numb, and he fell to the ground as soon as his feet landed.
Xizhao looked at it coldly, without any intention of coming to help: "No money?"
Qi Yan blushed in embarrassment: "The madam took it away!"
"Took it away?"
"Wait, wait until I can move! I'll go to the madam and get the money back! Then I'll get your three hundred thousand taels back too!"
"No need." Xizhao suddenly stood up, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards Qi Yan step by step: "Don't drink the tea in Xingchun Tower randomly."
Qi Yan looked at him in confusion. It wasn't until Xizhao picked him up and threw him back on the bed that Qi Yan realized.
"You want to have sex with me?!" Qi Yan shouted in disbelief: "I, I'm a man!"
Xizhao turned a deaf ear and took advantage of Qi Yan's lack of strength to start untying his clothes.
"You! Let me go!" Qi Yan said anxiously: "If you continue like this, I will ask my brother to come and destroy your martial arts alliance!"
"Blood evil?"
"… no, do not want!"
The clothes on the chest have been untied, revealing the faintly lean chest underneath, as well as the fragrant fragrance.
Qi Yan held his mouth and stared at Xizhao. Xizhao looked at him, his eyes were extremely magnanimous.
"You are indeed a man."
"..." Qi Yan angrily opened his mouth to bite him, but he dodged it.
Xizhao looked at him for a long time and finally sighed.
"That's all, I recognize the man too."
After saying that, he started to untie Qi Yan's belt.