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Cheng Qingyao was stunned again: "the gold Lord will not agree to take the medicine? Why? Do you still want to have a baby and pinch it to play?"

"I don't know what your gold master thinks. However, we met a wonderful gold master before. He didn't let him take medicine or leave the hall. When he was sure he was pregnant, he punched and kicked the sleeping beauty until he bled and miscarried. In your words, he was not born to play, but to play with his arms."

"I'll go! Such a pervert!"

"There are all kinds of men. If you meet a pervert, you can only admit bad luck."

"What should I do? What kind of money owner do I belong to? I don't want to get pregnant, have children, don't!"

"In my opinion, your gold master, his cultivation is excellent. He doesn't belong to a pervert. You don't have to be afraid at all. In fact, what I really want to say is that you have to ask the gold master when taking medicine in the hall. Taking medicine outside the hall is how you want to eat. No one can control it. Understand?"

"..." Cheng Qingyao understood and breathed a sigh of relief. She didn't disturb the gold owner. After she went out, she could buy some medicine and swallow it. She asked, "sister Hua, is it day or night now? There is no calendar for clocks and watches, and the curtains are tightly drawn. You can't see anything."

Huaxia turned off the water and took out a bath towel to wipe her hair: "the clock on the wall deliberately doesn't show the calendar, which can make the gold Lord forget the time and get drunk in the museum, so that we can make more money. Now it's early morning, which is the busiest time in the museum. You can go out and have a look later."

Wearing a golden nightgown and going out with Huaxia, Cheng Qingyao finally understood what it was like when the museum was the busiest. The music was loud and the wine smelled. Everywhere she could see was full of people... Men in masks... Women in pajamas... Waiters... Commissioners... Waiters... And all kinds of artists, wearing very few clothes, shuttling through the crowd, Talking and laughing, flirting, soliciting

There is no strictly closed room, nor stingy shaking out all kinds of pictures with hot eyes!

She was a little square, followed Huaxia closely, smiled gently with the beauty who passed by and said, "Oh, I have eyes tonight. I'm lucky to see the golden sleeping beauty."

Cheng Qingyao didn't understand. She looked down at herself and at them. They were all wearing white pajamas, and she was wearing golden pajamas. She was alone in golden pajamas.

She pulled Huaxia's sleeve, and Huaxia solved her doubts: "White pajamas mean ordinary sleeping beauties. The gold owner can call them at will. They have no one-to-one restriction. After accompanying one gold owner, they can also accompany another gold owner, or even several gold owners at the same time. However, sleeping beauties wearing gold pajamas can't, they can only serve one-to-one. If other gold owners like it, they can see it, can't touch it, and can't even touch it Forced to sleep with wine. "

"What if you have to force it?"

"If you have to force them, the library will tear up the contract and kill or maim them without any responsibility."

"So cruel?"

"Yes! Otherwise, the rules will be out of order!"

"Isn't I 009? There are eight gold sleeping beauties?"

"The gold Lord came here to find excitement and happiness. No one is willing to waste too much time and money on the same woman. One of the other eight was beaten and maimed by the gold Lord and left the beauty hall. The remaining seven are tired of playing for a few days and have not been called up until now. They are idle at home. It is estimated that they will be idle until the expiration of the contract. Therefore, you are the only one in our hall Gold sleeping beauty. "

Cheng Qingyao was not proud, but turned her eyes and calculated: "if I am tired of being played by the gold Lord, isn't the gold Lord..."

"Don't think about such a good thing. According to my years of experience, your gold master is not very interested in you."

"Ah?"

"He likes you very much. He doesn't hold you accountable for your late arrival. He also feeds you with Raffi for 72 years. When you don't wake up, he wipes your body with medicine himself, and he changes the sheets himself. I've worked in the library for almost ten years, and I've met this kind of gold owner for the first time, so you won't be so easy to get tired of it. If you don't do it well, you'll renew your contract."

"Ah?"

"Ah, what, the restaurant is here. Go in and serve well. Such a good gold Lord can't meet any sleeping beauty..."