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Mr. Qing: The Kid in Your Arms Is a Prophet

She was the only prophet in the entire globe. Due to an accident, she was bound to be eighteen forever. From then on, she had a body that would never age. She was immune to diseases and death. On her 100th birthday, a scheme sent her into a deep slumber at the bottom of the ocean. By the time she woke up, eighty years had passed. She was mistaken as Mu Ling, the illegitimate daughter of the Mu family who was abandoned on an island. Ever since then, she took on Mu Ling's identity. Gifted with the ability to prophecize, coupled with her in-depth medical knowledge and intelligence, she swore she would exact revenge on the enemies of the real Mu Ling! Girls who knew how to flirt were said to live the best lives. That wasn't a problem for her. She would pretend to be innocent and weak! She wanted to turn the tide! Jerks and b*tches would all be punished! Zuo Qing was a rich and handsome guy. He was a young master of one of the four biggest families in the capital. People called him Master Qing. When the prophet who had lived for a hundred years met the wealthy Master Qing, she found herself completely within his grasp. "Good girl. I'll take care of you!" Zuo Qing exclaimed. "But the age gap between us is too great," Mu Ling said. "Are you saying I'm too old for you? I'm only ten years older than you. Is that too much?" Zuo Qing asked. Mu Ling was speechless. Could she tell him he was too young for her? After all, she was more than a hundred years older than him! However, when love showed up, nobody could shut it out. So what if they were a hundred years apart in age? Ever since then, Master Qing had a woman in his arms whenever he was out and about in the capital.

Wu Feng · Général
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40 Chs

Touch Me and See What Happens?

Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Éditeur: Dragon Boat Translation

The washroom was indeed the information exchange center of the world.

Mu Ling heard the gossip and heard about himself. How interesting!

She sneered in her heart. Her expression was calm, but there was a touch of coldness in her eyes. She turned off the faucet and shook her fair hand gently. The water droplets on her hand seemed to have unintentionally splashed onto the woman in the red dress.

"Ah! What are you doing!" The woman in the red dress was furious and glared at her.

The girl in front of her didn't look very old. She looked gentle and quiet, with a pretty face and white skin. Did high-class clubs nowadays accept kids?

"Are you blind? The road is so wide, can't you throw your pig trotter somewhere else?"

Mu Ling slowly put on the gloves and said without even lifting her eyelids, ""I didn't notice."

The woman in the red dress thought: "That's it? My dress is custom-made from France, you can't buy it even if you have money. Tell me how you want to compensate me!" Her expression was twisted with anger, and her red lips were like the bloody mouth of a beast.

"Aiyo, are clubs all so coy these days? Are we even role-playing? People's tastes are getting more and more intense ... Young lady, how much can you earn in one night if you wear this to entertain guests?" The other woman in a yellow dress sneered as she used her hand to push away the little white flowers on mu Ling's chest, full of provocation.

Mu Ling was still wearing the clothes that she had worn at the funeral. She didn't time to change out of them, and they had mistaken her for an escort at the club ...

It was all Zuo Qing's fault! He didn't even let her change her clothes!

However, she deliberately acted like a little white rabbit whose clothes were being played with by others, looking like a little girl who had not experienced much of the world.

These women obviously liked to pull and trample on others. Now that they had met someone who was easy to bully, of course they had to play with her.

The red-dressed woman's eyes were ferocious, and her clothes were high and mighty. She stepped forward and pulled off Mu Ling's gloves, then said sarcastically, ""What kind of cosplay requires gloves? You're pretty good at playing!"

"Maybe those men like this. Little girl, you look young, but you have a lot of thoughts."

"Hahaha ..."

Mu Ling covered her pretty little hand with her other hand, the coldness in her eyes dissipating."Give me back my gloves!"

"Return it to you? Alright!" The woman in the red dress sneered and threw the gloves into the trash can beside her. She raised her chin at Mu Ling and said proudly, ""If you want it, go pick it up yourself!"

It was as if to them, humiliating others was a great achievement.

A layer of ice formed in Mu Ling's eyes. They were courting death! She had just given them a chance ...

Since they didn't cherish it, then they shouldn't blame her ...

The woman in the red dress did not seem to feel satisfied, mainly because the little girl in front of her was too easy to bully. So, she turned her gaze to Mu Ling's other glove and reached out to throw it into the trash can.

"I'll just throw this one away too!"

However, before her hand could even touch the gloves, a strong force twisted her hand and pinned her entire body against the sink.

"Ah!" She cried out in pain. F * ck! How could this little girl be so strong?

Mu Ling pressed the woman in the red dress firmly against the sink and looked down at her with a sharp gaze. The corners of her lips curled up and she asked playfully, "having fun?"

The woman in the red dress was taken aback. Only then did she realize that she had been subdued by this little white rabbit who seemed easily intimidated. Anger and an inexplicable sense of shame ignited in her heart."Wretched girl, what do you want to do!"

"Didn't you want to play?" Mu Ling asked indifferently. I'll play with you ..."

The few women beside her were shocked by this sudden change. For a moment, they were stunned and didn't know what to do.

The woman in the red dress was also shocked by Mu Ling's gaze. She said in a panic, ""Youwant to hit me? What are you guys doing there? Hurry up and pull this little bitch away!"

The women finally came back to their senses. Just as they were about to rush forward to help, Mu Ling said, ""Hit you? That sounds interesting~"

The voice seemed to come from hell, making people shudder. The women couldn't help but stop in their tracks.

This little girl didn't seem to be as obedient as she appeared to be, and she was even a little scary ...

The woman in the red dress saw that the few of them did not dare to come forward and struggled to escape. However, she could not move at all. She roared in anger, ""Little b * tch, you dare to touch me?"

Try it? How could she be so arrogant?

Mu Ling unhurriedly removed her gloves and gently placed them beside the sink where there was no water. Then, her pink lips curled up, ""Alright!"

..

A few minutes later, Mu Ling walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened. She was wearing still wearing her gloves.