THE OVERCOOKED NOODLE

Bai Chen was still staring at his newly injured index finger after he had successfully teleported to the Red Pavilion.

It was Ma Qiao who dared to poke his finger with a needle so he could use his blood to write on the so-called special paper.

Bai Chen burst into tears when Ma Qiao also dared to move his wounded finger across the paper to write down his destination, but after the surface of the paper was no longer blank and it was written "Red Pavilion," Bai Chen was no longer inside the Jing Pavilion in a blink of an eye.

Instead, he was now standing in front of a red building with a large plaque bearing the words "Red Pavilion." It was like magic, and Bai Chen quickly ignored his injured finger as he cast his gaze to scan his surroundings.

The Red Pavilion was on a busy street, and even if it was still noon, some people still entered the pavilion to do 'business.' Bai Chen was not innocent, and he, of course, knew what business they were in.

"Of course, lust wouldn't be able to differentiate between day and night," he mumbled before starting to walk towards the red building. "But why would the real Bai Chen in this world choose humans to satisfy his desires? Are humans better than werewolves in bed?" The curiosity in his head grew.

If the building was a female brothel, then Bai Chen would definitely run towards the building instead of taking baby steps like he was doing now. Unfortunately, he knew that he would not see the big-chested girls inside the building, and that was why he moved his feet slowly.

Bai Chen indeed had no friends in his previous life, and that was because he was a very unfriendly otaku who only knew how to read mangas, novels, and sometimes also play games. The mangas and novels he usually read were adult ones, so it was only natural if his head was filled with perverted fantasies.

He was a pervert, but he had absolutely no interest in men. And when he started to enter the Red Pavilion, he felt like jumping into a hole to hide his face when several perverted men were openly staring at him with their hungry eyes.

Bai Chen had never thought of himself as beautiful in his previous life, but after seeing his reflection with his long brown hair, he began to think that he was indeed pretty instead of handsome.

He had a small face and delicate jaw, and his round, bright blue eyes added to his beauty. So, no wonder the lustful men kept staring at him as if he was some weak prey.

"Calm down, Bai Chen. You are a werewolf here, so you can't fall prey to them," he whispered to himself so he wouldn't go crazy by biting the humans.

Bai Lang had explained to him that werewolves and humans were now at peace after both sides signed a peace treaty. He didn't know what kind of terms and conditions the two sides agreed to, but at least, he could feel safe while in the human lair.

Ma Qiao randomly reminded him that the Red Pavilion was in the Chun Yao Empire before he teleported to this human empire, perhaps thinking that the Prince was indeed sick from not remembering much of the things around him.

Bai Chen felt like hiding, and luckily, Ma Qiao told him to bring a fan as he said Bai Chen used to take it with him when he went out, and he immediately opened the fan and used it to cover his face.

{DING!

THE HOST PERFECTLY ACTS AS REAL BAI CHEN.

20 POINTS HAVE BEEN AWARDED TO THE HOST.

CURRENT POINTS: 70}

A translucent screen suddenly appeared before his eyes, and Bai Chen blinked in confusion. 'Acting perfectly like the real Bai Chen? Does that mean, the real Bai Chen also hides his face behind the fan?' He stupidly thought as he studied the fan in his hand.

There was nothing special about it, but then he gasped when he felt a light tap on his left shoulder.

"Even mosquitoes make noises when they come to my pavilion, but the werewolf Prince quietly stepped into my humble pavilion while covering his face."

Bai Chen quietly observed the man who had just spoken to him. Yes, even if the man was dressed in all pink from head to toe, Bai Chen wouldn't mistake a man for a woman.

"Who are you?" He asked the suspicious-looking man.

Hearing his question, the man gasped as he covered his gaping mouth with his slim hand. "Prince Bai Chen doesn't remember me, ah? Aiyah! I won't give you any more discount, Your Highness!"

Before he asked another question, Bai Chen tried to analyze the situation. The man who acted like he was an overcooked noodle said that he wouldn't give him any more discount, so Bai Chen assumed that the real Bai Chen in this world used to buy things from the man.

'Used to buy something? I think I know what it is,' he smirked confidently before fixing his eyes on the overcooked noodle in the pink outfit.

{DING!

A NEW CHARACTER WAS DETECTED:

NAME: YU MING

AGE: 35

ROLE: OWNER OF THE RED PAVILION}

"..." Bai Chen fell silent because the system gave him the information so late.

Ignoring the system, he turned to the shorter man with a smile on his face. "Don't be like that, Yu Laoban[1]. I'm your regular customer here, right? I'll go elsewhere if you don't give me a discount."

Bai Chen acted as if he was a regular customer, and he hoped the man in pink would stop bothering him with his bullshit. He didn't expect the man to sensually land his delicate hands on his chest before moving them from left to right like an iron trying to straighten his clothes.

Biting his lower lip sensually, the man in pink whispered to Bai Chen seductively, "There is no better place than the Red Pavilion for you, Your Highness. And if you wish, I can give you my body for free."

Bai Chen felt his lungs squeeze when he heard the man's seductive words. He didn't like men, and a man who acted so shamelessly like this was on his blacklist.

It was suffocating, but suddenly, the hand that was on his chest was lifted by another hand. As he turned his gaze to see who the intruder was, his blue eyes instantly widened.

'Wasn't he the one who almost fucked me last night?'

{DING!

A NEW CHARACTER WAS DETECTED:

NAME: ZHU GE

AGE: 25

ROLE: RED PAVILION'S MALE PROSTITUTE}

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Footnote:

[1] Laoban: boss in Chinese.