Chapter 8: The Internal Injuries Born From Unfulfilled Desir

at Su Qingying had done to him at the time, he could clearly feel that the toxins in his body were no longer raging. When he circulated his internal energy, there was no longer a feeling of chest tigh...Two grape-like eyeballs rolled mischievously, Su Qingying's expression instantly became lewd. She covered her mouth with a mysterious air and said in a surprisingly loud voice, "Sister Feng, do you know where the blood on his body came from"

Phoenix shook her head, becoming even more curious, and unconsciously stretched out her two ears.

Upon seeing this, a woman's smile on her face grew increasingly lewd. She giggled twice, and Jun Liye felt a tightening in his heart as he unconsciously focused, waiting patiently for her next words.

"Desire is insatiable, to the point of harboring inner wounds."

A few words, like thunder striking the ground, shocked Feng Jie to her core. From all directions came a wave of falling and coughing sounds.

Jun Liye's facial expression contorted violently, successfully shifting from blue to purple and then to black. The anger in his heart was about to explode!

Su Qingying ignored the discordant voices around her and continued to babble:

"Sister Feng, to be honest with you, I was actually in this business too. This man used to work for me. His body is so good, I couldn't bear to sell him. But you know how strong his desires are He sleeps with ten women a night without breaking a sweat, and the number of damaged beds he leaves behind is countless. Even then, he wasn't satisfied. When he saw an old sow, he desperately wanted to force himself on it. I had to put in a lot of effort to hold him back. And now look, he forced himself so hard that he got internal injuries and even threw up blood."

"Oh, I really have no other choice. I can only grit my teeth and sell him to you."

"......," exclaimed Phoenix in astonishment.

"...the crowd that collectively fell."

...Jun Li Ye's face was ashen, beyond description!

"Ten women Are you a sow! This shameless woman really dares to say it! I wonder if she knows herself so well!"

Looking at Phoenix's dazed expression, Su Qingying freed up one hand and patted her shoulder with emotion. In an instant, an Oscar-winning actor possessed her. With tearful eyes, she said: "Phoenix, we are both women, you should understand the hardships of a woman starting a business from scratch, it's really not easy! Just please take him in, otherwise I won't even be able to afford a new bed, and there is still a group of people under me who depend on me for food."

Her eyes twitched, but Phoenix automatically ignored her last sentence, only focusing on the previous one. Su Qingying had spoken with such eloquence and emotion that her words struck a chord in Phoenix's heart.

Taking her hand, Su Qingying looked at her with a swagger, "We're all women, I understand what you're going through! Don't worry, I, Phoenix Sister, have bought your husband! I won't mistreat him!"

A bead of sweat rolled down her temple. Su Qingying remained speechless, "What do you mean 'your man' I have nothing to do with him!"

But as soon as she heard Phoenix agree, she stopped thinking about it for the moment, her eyes lighting up. “Really”

"Truly! I, Phoenix Sister, always keep my word!"

"Oh my! That's so embarrassing."

"It's okay, there's nothing to be embarrassed about!"

"...." Jun Li was speechless, she felt embarrassed, what had she brought herself here to do!

< > Shameless woman! < >

Su Qingying smiled shyly, twisting her body into a knot like a hemp rope, and said, "Then, how much money will Phoenix sister offer"

Finally, let's get down to business!

"One thousand taels!" He set the price with a single word, not batting an eyelid.

A thousand taels is definitely a lot! It's enough for an ordinary person to spend several lifetimes, and the fact that Fengliu Guan can offer such a high price has left many people speechless.

But Su Qingying didn't understand the value of currency here. Hearing this price, she couldn't believe it and raised her voice several decibels, "Only one thousand taels!"al your sorrow, asking when we shall meet again.A scroll of poetry written through the night, filled with verses of fate.With a tail drooping in sadness, the thought lingers, like camel bells jingling...