Chapter I

Cloud roll cloud Shu, cloud Shu cloud roll. It's been ten years. It has been ten years since I came to this world inexplicably. Bai Mei held her cheeks and looked bored at the clouds in the sky. Miraculously, the illness of the body when I came through miraculously recovered the next day. Later, he was sold here. Where is this? Chen Guo. The capital. Red Sleeve House. Seeing the beautiful women in the museum, I already know more or less that this is probably the legendary brothel. However, from the reprimand of the so-called "mother" to herself, I was surprised to learn that this is not the ancient times I imagined, but an unknown and female world. Women Respect the World-Even Women Respect? All right, all right, it's almost the same to respect who, and it's cheap to respect women. Women respect the world-turned out to be men giving birth to children? Forget it, no matter what the physiological structure is, she is still a woman anyway, just don't force her to give birth. It seems that you can flirt with a beautiful man who looks pleasing to the eye by the way? Also get a three husbands and four waiters? Uh... no, that would be too much trouble... Moreover, speaking of which, my identity... trouble ah ~! The women here even have the so-called love to play with women and make a broken sleeve, so they have this tea hall and this divine prostitute. In distress situation, it's nothing to cross. It's lucky to wear it in the world of women, but what is it to wear it as a prostitute? In distress situation, you have to cry and laugh. If you can't "seduce people", you have to get the master's board. Alas... Silent. The master must have been a very beautiful woman, with her eyes, delicate skin, clear voice and a very nice name-billowing. However, the corners of the eyes picked on the top are now full of wrinkles, scars lie on the delicate skin, the voice often becomes hoarse, and they always hang their eyebrows, stare at their eyes, and swear with hatred and hatred, thus destroying the temperament of beautiful women. There are also big stewards, two stewards and three stewards... one by one, they all look awkward. Of course, this is only Bai Mei's initial view. Ten years of life, let her gradually understand the world. If a man has such a bad face and peach blossom eyes, it is beautiful. Women here, to be regarded as girls and men, not men and not women... If a man speaks softly and softly, and moves softly and elegantly, it is called temperament. Women here, can only be... Uh... Shemale? Father-in-law? To tell the truth, the first time I heard someone in the museum scold each other for being "father-in-law", I almost fell down the stairs. It turns out that it is normal for men to be sissy and women to be men and women here... But... "father-in-law"? I'm speechless... I just want to get rid of my present situation, which is really difficult. It is not easy to escape alone. Bai Mei has seen many girls who failed to escape over the years, and she doesn't want to follow suit. Even if you escape, what about after you escape? I don't have money, I don't know the situation in the world, and I don't even know the words in the world-although the language is the same, who knows what the words are like. And his appearance is also a big trouble. It is safe to stay here, at least for the time being. Even if you have to be led away for a while, it is always possible to climb a suitable high branch in the future, and then kick her away to find a way out. Run out, uncertain who will get it, the end will never be better. Bai Mei did not forget that his body is now a real child without any backers. It is absolutely impossible to stand outside alone. On the other hand, Bai Mei likes the life like Mi Chong in recent years. There is food and drink, basically no intrigue, no killing and arson, just obedient dance a few times, play the piano twice, always return is happiness, than before, I don't know how much easier, what else do you want? Moreover, I always feel in a trance that it is like an illusory dream, and I am just too tired to wake up. "Bai Mei! Bai Mei!" Lazily leaning against the lying chair, with his head propped up and his eyes half open, Bai Mei leisurely looked at the woman who rushed in from the door, her master, billowing. The first rule of the Red Sleeve Pavilion is that all prostitutes must look like prostitutes, that is, they should not look like women are masculine, but be as feminine as men. When Bai Mei heard the rule, the uncontrollable twitching of facial muscles caused others to misunderstand something, and told her over and over again the rule that made her laugh and cry. Fortunately, because of her original life and the fact that there is no responsibility for her here, she is naturally a feminine and charming woman when she relaxes completely, so she is relaxed and comfortable.