The oiran girl suddenly put on a sad expression, walked aside, lowered her head, and remained silent.
Zhou Yiming frowned slightly. Isn't this oiran girl having too much inner drama? I am finally so lucky and won the first prize. Can you do something real quickly so that I can see the strength of Hua Man Lou Tou Pai?
The oiran lady has been training in Huamanlou for many years and has mastered a variety of methods to deal with men. Just now, she deliberately showed her weak side in order to arouse Zhou Ming's sympathy and protective desire, so as to take the opportunity to form an emotional bond with him for the future. Use Zhou Ming to maximize your own interests.
What she didn't expect was that Zhou Yiming didn't take advantage of the condom. Instead, he spoke appropriately and kept a considerable distance from her. This dealt a huge blow to her self-esteem. After all, before, she only had to ask a man. With a smile, the man will be fascinated, lose his mind, and even be willing to die for himself.
"Sir, I just heard you say that you are married. I wonder if this is true or not?" the oiran girl asked in a sad tone.
She wanted to use this question to make Zhou Ming feel ashamed. After all, she already had a wife at home, and she still came to a place like this to be romantic and happy. She was not sorry for the good wives at home, but also for the promiscuous women like them. When ordinary men encounter this problem, He will immediately become confused, and then lie and deceive her apologetically, hoping to continue to win her heart in this way.
Once this goal is achieved, the oiran girl thinks that she has the confidence to completely conquer Yi Ming.
But what she didn't expect was that after Zhou Ming heard this question, the expression on his face did not change at all. He was still frank and talking and laughing freely.
"It's true. I got married not long ago, and I'm extremely in love with my virtuous wife at home. To be honest, I think the luckiest thing in my life on Monday was meeting my wife."
After Zhou Ming finished speaking, there was a happy expression on his face.
The oiran girl was stunned. Even if Yi Ming couldn't fall into her trap, she actually dared to demonstrate to her openly. Didn't he know what she was doing here? He came to my bedroom and showed no love to me at all. Instead, he made me angry at every turn. Are you so confident without spending any money? This is really unreasonable.
"Since the young master loves his virtuous wife so much, I won't keep him anymore. Please do as you please, but I won't send him far away." The oiran girl used her trump card and last resort, pretending to be angry to scare Zhou Ming. , let him reveal his love and sincerity for himself.
"Ah?" Zhou Yiming was a little surprised. I just told some truths. There is no need to be so stingy, right? You haven’t done anything yet, why are you letting me go?
After pondering for a moment, Zhou Yiming did not hesitate and walked directly to the door without showing any nostalgia or reluctance.
When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said to the oiran girl: "In that case, girl, I will go back first. Thank you for your kindness to me tonight. If you need my help in the future, just send someone." Go find me, and I will tell you on Monday that the work will be done in a matter of seconds."
After finishing speaking, Zhou Yiming turned around with firm eyes and planned to leave.
"Sir, why are you so confused about amorous feelings?" The oiran girl's routine failed completely again, and she could only say coquettishly.
Zhou Ming, who turned his back to the Oiran girl, had a smile on his face and thought to himself, Oiran girl, you are still a little immature. If you want to play these tricks in front of me, Zhou Ming, you are thinking nonsense.
If you continue to play, you will sell yourself out without even knowing it.
"Girl, how do you say this?" Zhou Ming turned around and pretended to be innocent.
"I just want you to say something nice and coax me. Even if it's a lie, I'll be satisfied."
The oiran girl spoke out what was in her heart.
Zhou Yiming said with a serious face: "I'm afraid I will disappoint the girl. I, Zhou Ming, stand upright. I have never known how to tell a lie since I was a child."
The oiran girl knew that a man like Zhou Ming would never be easily conquered by her, and there would be no benefit in continuing to dwell on this topic, so she walked to the table, filled two glasses of wine, and handed one of them to Zhou Ming.
"Sir, you are so generous and generous. You really deserve to be a true hero. I originally wanted to compete with your wife, but now that I think about it, it's really funny. How can I, a prostitute, be qualified for this?
There is wine today and you will be drunk now. If the master loves the slave family, he might as well drink this cup with the slave family. "
Zhou Yiming held the wine glass in his hand and looked at the oiran girl with her charming eyes and slightly red cheeks. His heart moved slightly. For a moment, the air in the room was extremely ambiguous.
The oiran girl smiled and stretched out her hand holding the wine glass, meaning to toast to Zhou Ming.
Zhou Yiming stretched out his wine glass, the two wine glasses clinked together, and then they drank the wine in one gulp at the same time.
After the oiran girl drank a glass of wine, her cheeks became even more rosy, and she exuded a charm that could defeat all male animals.
Zhou Yiming managed to calm down and felt that this was the best time to find out the details of the oiran girl, so he asked: "Girl, I don't know about your family..."
Before she finished speaking, the oiran girl who was as gentle as water suddenly showed a fierce look on her face, and her eyes were full of murderous intent.
"I can't wait for the royal prince to come. I should be able to take back the head of a famous head catcher like you." The oiran girl suddenly said in an unfamiliar voice.
Zhou Yiming opened his eyes wide, took two steps back, and asked warily: "Who are you?"
"You are asking such stupid questions when you are about to die, you are a stupid man."
The oiran girl said as she walked towards Zhou Ming.
"Bold and evil thief, do you think I, Zhou Ming, can be captured so easily? It's not certain who of the two of us will die."
Zhou Yiming put on a fighting stance and mobilized his energy. Just as he was about to take action, his face suddenly changed and he collapsed to the ground. He tried to stand up several times but failed.
"Haha, you just drank my cartilage powder. Within six hours, all your energy was gone. Now you are like a puddle of mud. Even if a child comes, it can easily kill you."
The oiran girl had a proud smile on her face, her eyes full of greed.
"Don't forget, you also drank that glass of wine." Zhou Ming asked a key question.
"I have the antidote, is there anything else you don't understand?" the oiran girl announced the answer.
"What a trick. You actually deceived me. It's amazing." Zhou Ming praised openly, with a hint of despair in his tone.
"Today next year will be your death anniversary, so you should die!"
The oiran girl mobilized her energy and slapped Zhou Ming on the head with her palm.
This palm was so powerful that if it hit Zhou Ming on the head, his brain would burst and he would be killed on the spot.
The oiran girl has killed countless people. She has a habit of observing the expressions of her prey when they are dying. The more painful the expressions of these prey when they die, the greater her satisfaction will be.
Facing the fatal slap that was slapped at him, Zhou Yiming first looked panicked, and then looked desperate. When the slap was about to hit his face, he suddenly smiled secretly.
The oiran girl was shocked. Is there something wrong with Zhou Ming's head this week? Others were so scared that their faces were distorted when they were dying, but he could still laugh at the moment of death? No, is there a scam in it?
The oiran girl was aware of the danger, but the palm had already been dealt, and if she wanted to take it back, she would risk getting hurt. Moreover, Yi Ming only smiled and did not see any substantial counterattack from him.
The oiran girl was worried and decided to take a gamble. She bet that Zhou Ming was bluffing. She secretly laughed in her heart and thought that she wanted to use such a trick to deceive me. Stop dreaming and go to hell.
Just when the oiran girl could feel the temperature of Zhou Ming's cheek in her palm, Zhou Ming suddenly dodged, dodged the fatal blow, and then kicked out quickly.
This kick hit the Oiran girl in the lower abdomen. Due to the force, the Oiran girl directly hit the roof, bounced back and fell to the ground.
Zhou Yiming only made one move, but the oiran girl was hit hard three times in a row.
She was vomiting blood and was dying.
Zhou Yiming stood up from the ground calmly, patted his clothes gently, and then walked towards the oiran girl with a relaxed expression. He didn't even look like he was poisoned.
"You...you have been poisoned by me, why can you still move around?" The oiran girl looked shocked and asked with all her strength.
Zhou Yiming tilted his head and spit out a stream of liquid, then turned his head and looked at the oiran girl: "It's gone now."
The oiran girl was stunned, and she was completely stupid on the spot. It turned out that Zhou Ming was just playing tricks on himself, but in fact, he had already seen through his tricks.
Thinking of her triumphant look just now, the oiran girl wanted to die immediately without any nostalgia for living.
It turned out that Zhou Yiming had always been wary of the oiran girl. Just now when the oiran girl suggested that the two of them have a toast, Zhou Yiming noticed something was wrong. He drank the wine and used his vitality to protect his choked throat, wanting to take a look. The next performance of the oiran girl will decide whether to drink the glass of wine or not.
The oiran girl looked fierce and wanted to kill him, but he still did not act recklessly because he was not sure how high the opponent's martial arts skills were. He wanted to determine the opponent's strength first when the opponent was not prepared for him. Then decide whether to run away or respond to the enemy.
The oiran girl struck with a palm. Judging from the speed and strength of her attacks, Yi Ming judged that the oiran girl's martial arts cultivation level should only be at the beginning of the third level, and she was definitely no match for him.
With this reassurance in his mind, he fell to the ground calmly and waited until the oiran girl's fatal blow was about to hit him before he struck back.
"Young Master, I was just joking with you just now. Why should I take you seriously? The attack was so heavy that several of my ribs were broken."
The oiran girl already knew Yi Ming's strength at this time. He only used the strength of one kick to kick her to pieces. Such strength was not something she could afford. If she wanted to survive, she had to find other ways.
She wiped away the blood from the corner of her mouth, arranged her clothes, and tried to show off her beauty as much as possible.
