She was a showgirl at a bar in modern times, making a clean and honest living, yet enjoyed playing a game of cat-and-mouse.
One morning she crossed-over, turning into a lamb waiting to be slaughtered at a brothel in ancient times.
What a joke! Who is she! How could she get trampled on? With her skills, she ought to be the one doing the slaughtering.
1: “Prince, that position should be like this.”
The belle winked a large and charming eye at the adorable little male beauty in front of her, then slowly lifted her beautiful leg, drawing it into a straight line.
2: “Handsome, you’re so ruthless, Ji Er likes it.” The beauty raised the corner of her lips into a smile, turning in a beautiful circle she fell into the callous man’s embrace.
The strong figure shifted slightly, easily showing his disdain.
“Wanting to see this girl make a fool of herself, you’re still inexperienced.” He watched the beauty’s soft body gracefully turn over, steadily standing up.