Reflecting Like

Two heroines: warlord's daughter (Pei Qing) × brothel courtesan (Mun Nanzhi) One night, Pei Qing went to a brothel to kidnap an oiran home, and they had a night of lovemaking with her. However, she woke up the next day, sat up from the bed, and saw someone standing next to her, looking at her with a smile... "Your skills are not good, Qing'er." "..." Pei Qing frowned and couldn't explain why, but Mu Nanzhi smiled even more happily, stretched out his hand to pull Pei Qing's chin, and asked her to turn her head to look at her. "I have always been an artist but not a person. If there is an exception, that person will have to marry me. Whether you are willing or not, you have already slept with me and you still want to default on your debt?" Pei Qing's mouth opened and closed, but still not a word came out, and he turned his head away from her. Mu Nanzhi was a little angry and pinched Pei Qing's face with a little force, causing her eyebrows to furrow deeper and she looked at Mu Nanzhi. "I won't marry you, I don't want to make a joke." Then, he got up, got dressed and left, ignoring Mu Nanzhi, who was frowning and slightly resentful on the bed. Pei Qing did not expect that this move would deepen the entanglement between the two... On a dark and stormy night, Pei Qing led a small team to clean up the rebellion in the area. They just arrived at the base camp. It was a huge church. It looked majestic and magnificent from the outside. It was like a work of art. It was originally used by foreigners. She was too lazy to think about why this place became the base camp of those rough people. Breaking open the church door made her stunned for a moment... Because she saw a femme fatale, the one she had a one-night stand with - Mu Nan Zhi, sitting high on the central podium, but there was no one around her. At this time, all fools knew that she was the leader of the rebellion. Pei Qing's subordinates saw Mu Nan Zhi immediately raising his hands to raise the wooden warehouse, preparing to attack. Pei Qing stretched out his hand, pressed his hand down, and shook his head. But Mu Nanzhi didn't seem worried about her situation, looking down at her like a queen, "Xiaoqing, your execution is good, can you break through the defense line I set up so quickly?" Mu Nanzhi looked at her with admiration, and at the same time there was an indescribable meaning in his eyes. At this moment, Mu Nanzhi is so beautiful that it makes people feel charming, but also aggressive, without making people lose their minds. "Why are you here?" Pei Qing's tone was cold, completely forgetting the passion she had for her on the bed before. Mu Nanzhi smiled, jumped down from the teaching platform, walked towards her prey step by step, caressed Pei Qing's face, whispered in her ear, and said words that made people imagine... "I still have a lot that you don't know. Do you want to know? Come find me at my old place tomorrow night..." After saying that, he placed a soft kiss on her cheek, took a step back, and looked at her tenderly, waiting for her response. "Bang!" The sound of applause resounded throughout the church. Pei Qing slapped her. This slap was not light, it made Mu Nanzhi stagger and almost fell down. Mu Nanzhi covered her mouth with the back of her hand and coughed several times. Then, she straightened her body, with the teasing look in her eyes. Naturally, Pei Qing didn't see this emotion. He just pulled out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped his hands, and said emotionlessly: "Why do you think I remember you and like you?" Then he raised his eyes and looked at Mu Nanzhi. She thought Mu Nanzhi was hurt by her actions, so she didn't say anything. However, she watched Mu Nanzhi slowly raise his left hand above his head, and then suddenly waved his palm downwards. With the sound of glass breaking above their heads, Pei Qing and her subordinates looked up in surprise. Pei Qing's pupils shrank almost imperceptibly. Most of the church's ceiling was made of stained glass, and all of it was shattered. The glass fragments fell to the floor of the church one after another. The clear sound echoed throughout the church, revealing the beautiful night sky. There were hundreds of elite soldiers ready to go, each holding a brand new fully automatic rifle barrel, and turned the mouth of the barrel to Pei Qing and all her men. It's been laid in ambush a long time ago! Damn it, she didn't notice! Pei Qing pretended to be calm and lowered his head calmly. Then his forehead met Mu Nanzhi's dark mouth, and he subconsciously took in a breath of cold air. At this time, Mu Nanzhi was not in a state of embarrassment. At this moment, she was the real queen. As long as she said two simple words, the dozen or so people in front of her would be suppressed. She had absolute control. "Aren't you hitting me? Keep going, Qing'er" Mu Nanzhi smiled heartlessly and freely. Compared to Pei Qing's livid face, they were two extremes. (The time for writing is all squeezed out. It is a fictional article and the writing is a bit frizzy. I am purely here to practice my writing skills. Please just take a look at it. If you find anything that is particularly poor in writing, please give me some pointers. Please, thank you qwq) Intention: I wrote it for fun, thank you if you think it looks good