Chapter II

Li Yan looked at Bai Mei's half-open, watery eyes and said sarcastically: "Look at your eyes, it is more suitable for the name Li Yan than me..." The name is just a symbol. What is appropriate or not? Bai Mei smiled. "Look at your body shape, it's almost fifteen... get ready, you will play next month!" Appear? Receive customers? Um... I guess it's going to be very lively. Bai Mei smiled. The voice hesitated, "I know you are still wronged after all, but... no one can change what my mother has set... besides..." wronged? It's nothing... Besides... she may not be bullied obediently. Bai Mei still just smiled. Looking at Bai Mei's unchanged smile, he suddenly felt angry and his speech became sharp. "I forgot, you are still happy like this, and you can't say for sure, I can't wait to lie under the woman's body!" Huh? In the last life, my father forced himself to accompany a man because of business, which seems to be what my stepmother said? It's just a change of women and men. Nothing new. Bai Mei bent his mouth and continued to smile. The billows turned angrily, slammed the door and left. Bai Mei's half-open eyes closed. Yesterday, I got up in the middle of the night to practice the leather fighting skills I learned before. Now I am so tired and sleepy... make up for it... ..... billowing... in a daze, I suddenly remembered a poem I had learned-it's good to be bright and sunny, and it's strange that the mountains are empty and rainy. What a good name, it was so ruined. Sleepy... This is what and what... I can't think about it, I'm asleep. Bai Mei slept soundly on this side, but she was angry and uneasy on the other side. At the age of 12, Li Yan was sold into the museum because his family was too poor and he looked like this. He gritted his teeth and survived desperately. After he lost his customers on the 22nd, he could only do some odd jobs. Later, he began to be responsible for training new people. Her luck, still very good, survived. The steward in the museum asked her to be responsible for the arrangement before Bai Mei appeared, but... it's not that Bai Mei is not good. Of all the prostitutes she has ever seen, Bai Mei is the fastest one to learn. She speaks more beautifully than a man, dances softer than a man, smiles more captivating than a man, and has never tried to kill or pretend … but … she can't see through her so-called apprentice. I always laugh lazily. After learning, I can fall asleep anytime and anywhere with my eyes closed. I have no temper and can't see any mood swings in Bai Mei. A pair of clear eyes are half open like that, looking at people lazily, which makes people flustered. After half a month, don't have any accidents, please. In the distant cabinet, faintly came the intermittent singing, laughter, crying and noise of the divas. Bai Mei did not know anything about it. He only turned over and changed to a comfortable posture. He continued to fall asleep with a shallow smile. However, he showed some laziness and indifference between his eyebrows and eyes. Half a month later. There was no special accident. People are still the same people, things, still can't escape. A huge floor-to-ceiling bronze mirror. The surface is somewhat uneven, and the figure reflected is also somewhat crooked. Bai Mei stood straight with his eyes half open, choking back a yawn, overcoming his drowsiness. A man, a woman and two children around her are busy dressing her up and changing her clothes. Layers of pink fine gauze and soft silk wrap the white and soft body, but the arms extend all the way to the shoulders and skirts and extend all the way to the thigh openings, so that the owner of the clothes will reveal attractive skin from time to time during the movement. The hair was combed high, a bun was simply put on, and the short Liu Haier was combed. Especially the rich, they naturally hung down from the side, from the chest to the waist. The pink hairpin, I don't know whether it is two or three, is obliquely inserted on the black and bright hair, and Yu's hair looks delicate. The small face is white and red, and it is already very beautiful without applying powder. A pair of big eyes are half open and half closed, but their sleepy eyes are even more attractive. Cherry lips are slightly smeared with rouge, which makes it difficult for people to find out what can be picky. Exquisite, like a perfect doll. "Girl, it's ready!" Hazy between Bai Mei heard a young voice. Open your eyes and look at the crooked figure. Although it is vague, you have to admit that this shadow reflects an absolute disaster. Slightly lowered his eyes, Bai Mei succumbed to his upset and tension, and walked to the hall with the woman waiting there behind him. "Take it easy." The road was quietly taken, and suddenly he said, paused and added, "Don't get excited." "No." "I'm afraid you are too excited to find a woman in a hurry. This month, you only performed some songs and dances, and you always made a reputation. It's not up to you to accompany anyone." Suddenly, there was more irony in the dull voice. "Yes." Bai Mei, with his head slightly down, walked carefully, some worried that he would step on too long a skirt. "Here we are. You go in, I won't accompany you." "Thank you!" The drooping eyes suddenly raised, watery, seemed to be full of innocence, and seemed bottomless. Bai Mei didn't go to see what kind of expression he received when he received the word "Xie", and carefully stepped on the stairs leading to the hall stage.