Chapter 120 Male Prostitute Zhengyue

Both of them are good men. When have they ever seen such a scene? In addition, these young men are weak like women, so they are not easy to do, so they have to hide from them to avoid being touched by them.

The man in black never let down Chu Li's "good intention". He only saw the master and servant Chu Li on the opposite side playing particularly fancy, jumping up and down the house, flirting with the young men and playing hide-and-seek.

Then he saw Chu Li talking to the madam and gave her a bag of silver. The madam smiled and grinned at the back of her ears, and then she stepped down.

When the madam came back again, there was a man in white next to her, who was probably fifteen or sixteen years old.

Looking from a distance, my appearance and temperament are much more outstanding than other young men. I have red lips and white teeth, and my appearance is handsome, with a little bit of a lotus.

Then Chu Li took the young man into another room and said something to Chu Jian and Chu Xiao outside, probably to let Chu Jian and Chu Xiao guard the door so hard that they would not ask anyone to break in.

Then he closed the door and the window, and I don’t know how to mess with the young man inside!

The man in black felt even more disgusted and was stunned for a moment. The excitement in his heart could not be calmed down for a long time. Why did the young master of the Chu family still have such a hobby?

No wonder their brothers and others kept throwing this damn Chu Li, and they thought they had all gone to these pickled places secretly!

The situation in the room was completely opposite to what the man in black imagined. Not only did Chu Li not attack him, but instead was polite to him.

The young servant sat on the bed, lowered his head and was very nervous, while Chu Li sat at the table, staring at the young servant leisurely.

After being silent for a long time, the young man couldn't bear the strange atmosphere and spoke first, "This young man, I... is a young man, I don't accept customers!"

Chu Li nodded, feeling a little thirsty, but when he looked at the teacup on the table, he couldn't even sip. He thought, let's just forget it and bear it for the time being.

"I know, so I treat you so politely at this moment. Don't worry, I just want to talk to you, but I have no other thoughts."

Hearing this, the young man's tense body gradually relaxed.

Seeing that he was not so nervous, Chu Li started chatting with him, "What's your name?

How old is it?"

The young man bit his lip and replied with a little humiliation: "My name is Zhengyue, and it is fourteen this year."

Chu Li frowned, "I'm asking you about your real name. What name would you call before you came to Xianggu Pavilion?"

The young man seemed a little surprised, clenched his hands tightly, bit his lower lip tightly, and just stopped talking.

"Your real name is Cheng Xuanzheng, a native of Quanzhou, right?"

The young man named Zhengyue suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes also became sharp, and he stared at Chu Li with a cautious look on his face, "Who are you?

Why do you know my origin?”

"It seems that I'm not looking for the wrong person," Chu Li glanced at him and asked again: "Is the madam embarrassed you?"

Zhengyue smiled sadly, "Where in Xianggu Hall, how can you talk about making things difficult or not?"

Chu Li stepped forward and grabbed Zhengyue's wrist and lifted her sleeve upwards. He saw the dense whip marks on his hands, which was really shocking.

Zhengyue wanted to break free, but her strength was not as good as Chu Li, who had been practicing martial arts for many years. She pushed Chu Li in fear and anger, "What are you doing?
Chapter completed!