C17 Love concubine out of favour 2

His long eyelashes fluttered as he suddenly jumped up.

So smelly!

It was a big stinky sock, and the man opposite it was grinning evilly. Evil and sinister, "Li Xiaobao, you really are something. You slept till daybreak wearing a stinky sock ?"

"Pah pah pah ?"

Little Treasure had a good temper and never got angry. He only felt disgusted as he looked at the stinky sock. Did this guy really put the sock over his mouth all night long?

"What is it? The smell of smelly socks? "Hahaha ?"

She lowered her hand and respectfully said, "As long as potential customers like it, Little Treasure doesn't mind."

The laughing man stopped and a strange look flashed in his eyes, "Ha, your manner... "They are truly respectful and obedient ?"

"I don't dare, I don't dare!" As long as you're happy, it's fine. "

Qu Cunzi sneered: "If that's the case, then why did you barge into the Plum Blossom Forest last night?"

At this time, her expression changed and she was a little confused. "No ?" I've been sleeping in my bed. "Up, since when did you trespass into the Plum Blossom Forest?"

If he woke up, he would be lying in his own bed. Up? Who trespassed into the White Tiger Hall? ? No, no, no, it was the Plum Blossom Forest! He thought that Lin Chong had accidentally fallen into a trap.

"There really isn't one?"

"I really don't have any."

She looked at him blankly, her mind blank, unable to recall anything. In her dreams, there was only the smell of stinky socks, so how could there be such a beautiful thing as the Plum Blossom Forest?

Looking at her at a loss, Qu Cunzi couldn't tell if she was a loyal traitor, or a loyal traitor. His hand was always unconsciously placed on his waist ? it was as if some treasure was hidden there, as if he was afraid of being stolen.

After a long while, he exhaled and slowly said, "Little concubine, you have to do something for me."

She was surprised: "You want me to do something? As a concubine, she would dress up all day long and wait for the arrival of the potential customer. After the bed service, the food will be delicious and spicy, isn't it just like this? "

He looked her up and down.

She slept dressed. Clothes, disheveled hair, a lazy look on his face after a night of nightmares, and his eye sockets were a bit dark.

He thought to himself, as a "little wife", can you do nothing but sleep peacefully when the potential customer arrives?

Besides, he had never seen her dressed up so well.

He was extremely curious. "Do you think you are qualified?"

"That... I'm basically qualified... Of course, you don't need to 'use' me. It's your choice because there's too much room for choice ? "Master, don't mind me. I won't be sad, and I won't be disappointed ?"

"You don't need me," he mused. "You'd rather not serve me?"

"No, if possible, I hope to become your most beloved concubine," he said.

"Why?"

What's so good about that? It didn't matter if the transcendent met the emperor or the general. It didn't matter if the modern met the president. Only by being pampered by the first male lead could one truly live a life of luxury. As long as they were doted on, their concubines, girlfriends, fianc?es, and government officials would all be together. All those who were involved in this marriage were nothing more than floating clouds.

The world belonged to his concubines. Only at this time would the rich and handsome people spend a fortune like that and casually write out checks worth ten million or even billions of dollars.