It is said that the moon is dark and kills people, and the wind is high and the fire is hot!

But tonight the moon is round and bright, which means that nothing bad will happen tonight.

So Ding Ming wore a bald head glowing in the moonlight, puffed up his chest, and walked on the street full of bustling.

The streets are still lively at night, with business travelers, children laughing and scolding and running, and talented people discussing things in groups, just like a perfect picture.

But now, there is another stain on this picture.

Ding Ming!

That bald head is so outstanding and bright on the noisy street.

Time seemed to stand still, and everyone stopped everything at hand, quietly watching Ding Ming calmly pass through them.

After a few seconds of silence, people frantically flocked to Ding Ming.

I don't know why, the moment they saw Ding Ming, they had an urge to come forward and get to know him.

Ding Ming was stunned when he saw the crowd rushing towards him.

Taking a deep breath, he turned around and ran to a nearby building.

There were many buildings on both sides of the street, but only this house had the least number of people at the door, and only two big men with bare breasts stood at the door.

These two big men are also a little confused at the moment, when did the monk also visit the Qinglou.

With a shiny bald head, you should at least wear a hat! Beast!

However, the next moment they didn't have time to think, because at least dozens of people rushed towards them with a fanatical face.

The two big men hurriedly returned to the hall of the Qinglou and pressed the door with their bodies.

Ding Ming wondered how this place could be so quiet, with only a few scantily clad women standing at the top of the stairs upstairs.

But in the next second, he found these women staring at him with bright eyes.

Ding Ming is very familiar with this kind of vision, and every time he sees the golden ruyi in the worship room, Ding Ming will also show such eyes.

"This master!"

The soft voice sounded in Ding Ming's ears, and along with this voice, there were bursts of aroma.

It's not the smell of rouge, but a very strong feminine body fragrance.

Ding Ming's body suddenly stiffened!

In less than a second, a long purple silk scarf was gently placed on Ding Ming's left shoulder, and then, a white and tender finger seemed to inadvertently wipe Ding Ming's earlobe and cheek. Gently nodded on Ding Ming's shoulder.

Ding Ming only felt that his cheeks were hot, and his body was weak.

At this moment, countless figures flashed in front of Ding Ming's eyes, Teacher Cang, Teacher Muto and other teachers who are well-known in the otaku world appeared in front of him one by one, and then these figures were lightly broken by a finger and turned into phantoms.

When Ding Ming reacted, he found that he didn't know when he was already standing by the stairs upstairs.

In front of him, there were more than 20 steps, each of which was carved with a hundred flowers.

Just then, a scent came from behind him.

Then, a woman walked slowly in front of him from behind him, standing face to face with him.

The woman has bright teeth and bright eyes, a white complexion, and a red gauze dress, and her every move can make Ding Ming's heart flutter.

Seeing Ding Ming looking at her directly, the woman raised her hand to cover her mouth, lowered her head and smiled.

For a moment, Ding Ming only felt that his mouth was dry, and he didn't know where to put his hands, and finally his heart was crossed, so he simply put his hands together in front of his chest.

Seeing this, the woman trembled with laughter instantly.

Finally stopped laughing, and the woman said softly: "You bad person, do you still want to pretend to be a monk in front of the slave family?" ”

Ding Ming was a little nervous, coughed softly, and said, "In the next er, the poor monk has seen the girl." ”

When the words fell, many women's laughter sounded in Ding Ming's ears. With laughter, a group of women went down the stairs and stood in front of Ding Ming.

Ding Ming's eyes widened, what's going on, treat me as a Tang monk?

The woman in red who appeared first smiled, "Isn't it down?" Why did you change to a poor monk again? ”

Ding Ming sighed and said, "Because I really don't have any money, a monk who has no money can only be called a poor monk!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw this group of women holding broken silver in their hands and spreading their hands in front of Ding Ming.

Ding Ming's eyes lit up suddenly, and then his body slowly retreated, his face full of vigilance.

"Who are you? Why give me money? ”

This group of women rushed up and pulled Ding Ming up the stairs.

Ding Ming knew for the first time that a woman's strength was also very strong, and he was forcibly pulled up more than twenty steps.

The women pushed him into a room near the staircase, and as soon as he entered the room, Ding Ming was dragged by several women to sit on a large red wooden bed, and then they each took a chair from the side and sat next to Ding Ming.

Then he didn't speak, dozens of pairs of eyes stared straight at him.

Ding Ming's legs were weak and his forehead was sweaty because he was frightened by this lineup.

After a while, Ding Ming's voice trembled, and he said hoarsely: "You, you are not looking for the wrong person, I, I will not sell my body!" ”

The women gave him the roll of his eyes.

Then a woman whispered to another woman beside her: "Sister Bingbing, you said that he has no silver and his appearance is quite ordinary, but why when I saw him, my heart was like a deer crashing into it." ”

The woman gave her a blank look and didn't speak, and she didn't feel this way in her heart.

The young man in front of him is dressed ordinarily, his appearance is ordinary, he doesn't look like a dignitary, he doesn't look like a merry talent, the only thing that is extraordinary is the shining bald head, but he is such an ordinary person, but he enjoys all kinds of men's rhetoric on weekdays, and their chests are pounding and pounding.

Just looking at him quietly, there was a sweetness in my heart slowly spreading.

The woman who appeared first in front of Ding Ming's eyes suddenly spoke: "I don't know where this 'master' is from?" What do you do when you come to Beijing? "When it comes to the master, she uses an accent.

Ding Ming exhaled, and the whole person relaxed, as long as he spoke. Then he said: "You don't know where I live, but as for coming to the capital, I naturally came to find relatives." ”

Woman's 'Oh? He said: "It's so late, the 'master' is still walking alone on the street, it seems that he has not found his relatives, you might as well say the name of your relative, our sisters are also well-informed in this capital, maybe we can help a little?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, several other women also said at the same time: "That's it, let's talk about it!" ”

Ding Ming shook his head with a wry smile and said, "Thank you for your concern, I have found my relatives." ”

The red-gauze woman said suspiciously: "Since you have found relatives, why don't you stay in the house and rest more." ”

Ding Ming gritted his teeth and said, "After they snatched the silver from me, they drove me out. ”

In an instant, these women were angry, stood up one after another, and pulled Ding Ming up to collect debts.

Ding Ming finally struggled to retreat to the corner of the bed, looking at the robe that was torn into strips of cloth on his body, and wanted to cry without tears.

The red-gauze woman stopped these women who wanted to pounce, smiled at Ding Ming, and said, "Since the master's robe is broken, don't wear it, there is a new set of clothes in the slave house, do you want to try it!" ”

As soon as she spoke, the other women immediately quarreled.

"Red Aya, why are you like this?"

"The master belongs to everyone, why are you embarrassed to swallow it alone?"

"Master, there is also a set of clothes in the slave room!"

"The slave family also has it!"