Rebellious Contract Beast

Zhu Birong originally came to Zuimeng Garden to meet her lover. The two were having a pleasant conversation when she suddenly saw a woman sitting by the pavilion. When she saw He Jianchuyun, she was a little confused and suspected that she had seen it wrong.

But before she could confirm whether it was He Jian Chu Yun, the other party stood up and was about to leave. Seeing this, she also shouted after Zhang Huan: "Stop! Don't leave!"

And how could Tsurumi Hatsuun possibly listen to her?
Originally she was just walking, but her pace was a little faster. However, after hearing the sound, her figure flashed, and her speed instantly increased countless times, and she disappeared from the sight of several people in an instant.

When the people behind her arrived at the place where she disappeared, how could they tell which direction He Jian Chuyun left from?
After shaking off the people chasing her, the girl returned to the third floor as quickly as the wind. When she reached the door, she walked in while patting her chest, her face full of relief for surviving the disaster.

It was really thrilling just now.

"Zhuang Luan, what's wrong with you? Why are you so flustered?"

"Nothing, I just went out for a walk, and then I realized that a long time had passed, so I ran back quickly."

"Oh, I thought you were frightened by something."

"No no."

Perhaps because they knew that He Jian Chu Yun would definitely be noticed by some important figures and become a phoenix from then on, many people cast flattering and envious glances at her, while others also asked her about her well-being.

Tsurumi Hatsuyun just laughed it off, and after dealing with the enthusiasm of these people, he sat back where he had just sat.

"Why is Zhu Birong here?"

"Do you need to guess? Didn't you see the man next to him? He must be here for a date with his lover."

"Ah?" She nodded in disbelief. Actually, Zuimeng Garden is an integrated commercial facility that includes restaurants, accommodation, teahouses, food, theaters, etc. It is more like a park than an industry. Many places are open to the public and the scenery is beautiful. It is very suitable for taking a walk and playing here after dinner.

But after all, this is also the headquarters of the Pillow Sword Society, and some places are guarded by guards, making it difficult for outsiders to enter.

"Oh~ Just wait. Judging from the current situation, you should be safe. When the results come out, we will naturally be able to see the person we want to see."

"Uh-huh."

Meeting Zhu Birong in Zuimeng Garden was the biggest surprise of this trip, but things had come to this point and He Jianchuyun had nothing to say. He nodded and lay on the windowsill, looking at the brightly lit Tianjie in the distance.

Time passed quietly without me noticing, and I didn't know when I could no longer hear the vocals.

While she and Shen Yi were chatting casually, a group of members of the Pillow Sword Society walked in from outside the door.

The leader was a fierce-looking female fighter. After she stood still, she shouted at the young girls: "Silence!"

After hearing this, the surroundings suddenly became quiet, and countless pairs of eyes were fixed on the female thug, many of which were filled with anticipation.

"Next, everyone whose name I call out will stand behind me."

"Okay, I'll start reading now." The female thug took out a list, opened her mouth, and the first name she read out was Tsurumi Hatsuun's fake name.

"Zhuang Luan, come here."

Tsurumi Hatsuyun came to his senses and quickly stood up, walking behind the female thug under the envious gazes of countless people.

"Feng Shuangshuang, Li Yanmei, He Hua, Xu Cui'er, Dou Lianyu, Ran Wan, Pang Cuijiao..."

The female thugs read out dozens of names, including that of the short girl. He Jianchuyun and Shen Yi only now learned that her name was Ran Wan.

When she came to Tsurumi Hatsuun, she said to her happily, "Sister, I was chosen too!"

Seeing that she was so excited that tears were about to come out, He Jianchuyun couldn't help but frown.

Yes, I was chosen, but this is not a good thing, and there is nothing to be happy about...

There were a total of twenty-one names called, which only accounted for about one-eighth of all the girls. The remaining nearly 80% of the girls instantly lost most of the color from their faces after seeing the female thug take back the list.

But the female thug ignored them, waved her hand, and walked outside with He Jianchuyun and others.

"Let's go."

After they got out of the door, the female thug led everyone upstairs. When they reached the fourth floor, two members of the Pillow Blade Society looked at each other, stopped immediately, pointed at a few people in the team, and said, "You, you, and the six people next to you, follow me over here."

"Oh, here it comes!"

The young women who were called out did not dare to say anything. They immediately followed the two members of the Pillow Sword Society and left the stairs.

The others continued to move up, and every time they reached a floor, two members of the Pillow Sword Society would come out and take some people away. In the end, only Tsurumi Hatsuun and the female thug were left, and they made it to the top floor.

"Haven't we arrived yet? Where are we going?"

"We're here." The female thug glanced at He Jian Chu Yun with an indifferent tone, and then took her to stop in front of a luxuriously decorated door.

This is already the highest floor in the entire building, and there seems to be only one room on the floor. I guess the guest inside must be extremely distinguished.

Shen Yi wanted to use his senses to get in and take a look at the situation, but he was afraid that it would cause unnecessary trouble, so he resisted the urge to use his senses.

Tsurumi Hatsuun looked quietly at the female thug in front of him. The other party did not waste too much time. She took a deep breath, raised her hand and knocked on the door with her knuckles.

Tuk-tuk-tuk~
After knocking on the door, she immediately said to the guest inside in an especially friendly tone: "Master Wu, today's lamb has been delivered. It is of excellent quality and I guarantee you will be satisfied."

After saying that, the female thug turned around and looked at Tsurumi Hatsuun, but she didn't show any abnormality because of the word "little lamb". Only after hearing the three words "Master Wu", Tsurumi Hatsuun's eyebrows slightly frowned.

Mr. Wu?
The people with the surname Wu in Jiangzhou are not simple people.

After waiting for about five or six seconds, there was a response from behind the door.

There was a "click" sound, as if a mechanism had loosened, and the next second the heavy door was opened by a guard, followed by an old voice: "Let someone in, you go back."

"Yes." The female thug nodded quickly. She didn't dare to stay any longer. She gave a wink to He Jian Chu Yun and left in a hurry.

Tsurumi Hatsuyun hesitated at the door for a while, but still walked in.

The space behind the door is large, with all the necessary furniture and facilities. Famous landscape paintings are hung on the walls, and the candlesticks are made of crystal clear blue crystal, which are elegant and luxurious.

On the right is a small tea room with a curtain drawn. From Tsurumi Hatsuyun's perspective, he can see two figures sitting cross-legged facing each other inside.

"Go out."

The old voice sounded again, and the guard who opened the door nodded and said "yes" and walked out and stood at the door. "You go out too."

"Ah."

This time it was the man who was sitting cross-legged with his back to He Jianchuyun behind the curtain. After receiving the order, he quickly stood up and pulled open the curtain. She saw that he was also a guard.

After putting on his shoes, he looked at Tsurumi Hatsuyun for a few seconds, and then met her eyes, but the eye contact did not last long. Soon the second guard lowered his head and walked out of the room. He and the previous guard stood on both sides of the door and closed the door.

Shen Yi narrowed his eyes in the space of consciousness. The figure of the guard seemed familiar. It was clearly the one who had bounced his senses back just now.

"Girl, stop standing. Come in and sit down."

"……okay."

Tsurumi Hatsuun nodded, hesitated for two seconds in front of the curtain, but still took off his shoes and put them neatly, then walked into the tea room at the back.

I saw an old man with white hair sitting cross-legged behind the table. Judging from his age, he must be over 80 years old. But the strange thing is that he has a spirit that is not supposed to be in his age. His face is rosy and he looks very healthy. His voice is full of energy.

After drawing open the curtain, the old man was stunned for a moment when he saw He Jian Hatsuyun, then when he reacted, a happy smile appeared on his face.

"What a beauty! The Xu family is becoming more and more interesting. They are willing to send a beauty like you here."

"Master Wu, you are too kind. I have no special talents, but I am lucky that God has given me a good appearance."

"You are very modest, but if it were me, I would never be willing to give a beauty like you to others."

They had thought that this so-called Lord Wu would be a fat man with a big head and ears, a broad body and weighing several hundred pounds. But now that they had seen him in person, this Lord Wu was not what Shen Yi and He Jian Chuyun had thought. On the contrary, he was very thin and looked very kind, not like a bad guy.

But when judging a person, one cannot just look at their appearance. He Jianchuyun could sense that in addition to surprise, the look on Lord Wu's face when he looked at him also contained lust and a strong possessiveness, which he had suppressed.

He Jianchuyun didn't say anything and pretended to be nervous and uneasy.

Through her perspective, Shen Yi looked at the things on the table. The guard who was here just now was obviously playing chess with Lord Wu, and he was still holding the white flag. Judging from the distribution of the pieces on the board, the black pieces had already gained an absolute advantage.

That’s right, how dare you win when playing chess with your own master?

"What's your name?"

"My Lord, my name is Zhuang Luan."

"Can you play chess?"

"know a bit."

"Sit down and play chess with me for a while."

"Yes." He Jianchuyun responded after hearing that, knelt carefully on the cushion, and then looked at the other person's hand, obviously waiting for him to move first.

Lord Wu smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go first." As he said that, he took a black chess piece and placed it at the Tianyuan position.

He Jianchuyun glanced at him and also picked up a white piece and placed it down.

The two sides played chess back and forth like this. After a while, the atmosphere felt a little relaxed. He Jianchuyun asked Lord Wu with a curious look: "Lord Wu, those people from the Pillow Sword Society seem to be very afraid of you. Why is that?"

"Since you call me Lord Wu, you should know that my last name is Wu. Do you still need to ask this question?"

"Wu... Please forgive me for being stupid and not understanding what you meant, sir."

"You don't even know about Jiangzhou Wu Clan?"

"Don't be surprised, sir. I was born in Dajing, not in Jiangzhou. I have many brothers and sisters. I have no choice but to sell myself as a slave to make a living. I have not been in Jiangzhou for long. I have heard of the Wu family, but I know very little about it."

"So you are from Dajing, no wonder. But since you come from a poor family, your skin is so fair and tender. Are you deceiving me?"

"Your Excellency may not know that after I came to Jiangzhou City, I have been working for a lady and have rarely done heavy work. It is also thanks to the lady..."

"Which lady?"

"The eldest grandson of the Chen family married his first wife. His surname is Mei."

"Oh~" Wu Han obviously knew this person, so he nodded in understanding, but then he suddenly smiled, squinted his eyes and asked: "Have you ever had sex?"

"Huh?" He Jianchuyun was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and his face turned red. Then he lowered his head and did not respond.

This so-called Lord Wu never forced his way in after she came in, and she couldn't help but look up to him in her heart.

But now it seems that this guy is just a beast with a beautiful appearance but a rotten heart!

How thick must that old face be to be able to ask such a question?
Seeing that He Jian Chuyun did not answer, Wu Han was not angry. Instead, he smiled again as if he understood something. But soon, for some reason, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.

The girl in front of him looked very tall and outstanding in appearance. She seemed to be about fifteen or sixteen years old. At the first sight of her, Wu Han subconsciously thought that her virginity had been taken away. After all, it would be difficult for a male master not to be attracted to a girl like this who sold herself as a slave.

She's still a rookie, which is really surprising.

Wu Han has met countless women in his life. It is no exaggeration to say that the number of women he has touched, even if not a thousand, is at least eight hundred. He has lost count.

In his mind, there are four categories of women: first class, second class, third class and the lowest class.

The lowest class of women were ordinary looking and could be found everywhere on the streets. They were people that Wu Han was too lazy to pay any attention to.

The third class of women are quite pretty, but they are generally not chosen, but they can be used to temporarily quench thirst when in a hurry.

Second-class women are one in a million in terms of beauty. Most of the people Wu Han has come into contact with are women of this class. However, second- and third-class women often end up in a tragic way after having relationships with him. If they are lucky, they can save their lives and linger on, or die quickly. But if they are unlucky, they will suffer inhuman torture and be ravaged to death. In the end, their twisted corpses will be put into body bags and thrown into a mass grave.

The beauty of first-class women can be compared to that of fairies, and they are hard to come by. Wu Han has never even seen a few of them, let alone touched them. The number of times he has seen them can be counted on one hand, and they are all people he cannot touch.

After all, the saying that beautiful women are the root of all trouble is not just a joke.

And today he once again met a first-rate woman with extraordinary beauty, and she has no background at all. If this isn’t a godsend, what is it?
Her shy and dazed expression just now carried the purest, most natural and cleanest girlish feeling, which was totally unlike what those fallen girls could pretend. It reminded Wu Han of his first woman, who was unknown how many years ago. Her shyness was somewhat similar to the girl in front of him, with a layer of warm-toned filter, which made people think of many beautiful things and want to freeze that moment forever.

...(End of chapter)