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Ever since Ning Fei could remember, his memory had always been of a noisy and enchanting scene. No, it should be a scene of thick makeup. One after another, women wearing plain dresses smiled brightly like water as they waited for customers to come one after another on the night light. And his mother was one of them.

His mother would always place him in a concealed corner and repeatedly tell him not to come out. Ning Fei would nod in agreement, but if she was curious for too long, she would secretly poke her head out.

It was a bed, the bed he slept on with his mother. However, that bed was shaking vigorously for some reason. Ning Xuemo felt even weirder. She didn't want to think about anything else. She only wanted to see why her mother always made him hide at this time. It was like this every day. But when he stuck his head out and carefully crawled to the bedside, the first thing that entered his eyes was his naked body. He couldn't tell whose it belonged to, and then he saw his gentle mother being pressed down from below.

His mother didn't look at him. She still had a smile on her face, and her pretty eyes were staring straight up. Ning Fei didn't know why, but she felt that this type of mother was sad, as if she was crying.

Ning Fei was still a child after all. He was a child who deeply loved his mother, so he raised his fist and shouted, "Bad man! You're not allowed to bully my mother! Bad man! You're not allowed to bully my mother!"

The man's interest was piqued by the sudden intrusion. He kicked Ning Fei's small body, sending her flying to the foot of the table. The head slammed into the table. When Wen Yan saw his son getting kicked, his expression changed drastically. He couldn't care so much anymore and wanted to jump off the bed to see Ning Fei. However, before he could leave, he was grabbed by the man.

"F * ck your mother, laozi had already paid, and I still haven't had enough." As he spoke, he ruthlessly suppressed the warm words beneath his body to vent. There was not a single trace of gentleness in his words.

"Uncle, I beg of you, let me go see my son. Next time, I can do whatever you want to me." Gentle tears rolled down her face. Ning Fei, on the other hand, had fainted from the kick.

The man raised his hand and slapped him hard. "Shut up!" As he spoke, his hand movements became even more vicious.

Wen Yan struggled with all his might, but it was useless. He could only watch as the blood flowed from the back of Ning Fei's head. Helplessness and despair spread through Wen Yan's body.

When the man finally did. After he left, the warm discussion on the bed was a mess. There were also blood coming out from his face and body. Because of the violence of a man, it was even more tragic to watch. Wen Yan slowly propped up her body and walked over to Ning Fei. He held Ning Fei tightly in his arms, his tears were so dry that they could no longer flow. However, he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

When Ning Fei woke up again, he didn't see his mother at all. Of course, he remembered the scene where his mother was bullied by others, so he jumped off the bed to search for her.

In the dark room.

The old procuress slapped Wen Yan harshly on the face. "You are so kind. How dare you spoil the guest's mood for me. I won't teach you a lesson today. I'll let you know the rules of our Spring Breeze House are worth it." As she spoke, the people behind the bawd walked over. The bawd then said, "Give me a good lesson."

Ning Fei dragged a small body to search the entire building, but couldn't find his mother. Ning Fei was scared. He didn't know if his mother was taken away by that villain, so he hid in a corner and cried.

"Fei'er, don't cry. Mother is here." Suddenly, a gentle voice appeared above Ning Fei. Ning Fei abruptly raised his head and saw his blood-soaked mother squatting in front of him. Her blood-covered face was still smiling, as gentle as ever. Ning Fei was frightened and shouted in terror, "Mother, what happened to you? Why are you bleeding? Are you hurt somewhere?"

Wen Yan hugged Ning Fei and gently caressed his head. "Mother is fine. Mother is fine."

That year, Ning Fei hated that guy. He had a young heart, but he simply hated that man, the man who bullied his mother. He believed that that man must have hurt his mother to such an extent. Only as he grew older did he realize that the place where he lived with his mother that was filled with fragrance was called Spring Breeze House. It was a place that specialized in selling spring, and his mother was the person that sold spring to men.

The other night, when he was ten years old, he said to his mother in a serious tone, "Let's leave this place. It's not like we'll meet a mother."

Wen Yan gently caressed his head and shook his head. "Fei Er, mother can't leave here anymore."

Ning Fei didn't understand. He insisted, "It will definitely work."

Wen Yan still shook his head. "Fei'er, you have grown up and become sensible. Mother hopes that you can leave this place."

"No, mother won't leave, and Fei'er won't leave either!" Ning Xuemo was very determined.

"Silly child." She smiled warmly and took Ning Fei's hand. She placed a box on his hand. "Fei'er, this is what mother left for you. Don't worry, mother hid it all before coming here. It's all clean."

"No, Fei Er won't leave mother." Ning Fei firmly refused.

Wen Yan didn't force him, but asked Ning Fei to sit with her. He slowly said, "Fei'er, has mother never told you about your father? Fei'er wants to know?"

Ning Fei hesitated, but still said, "It's enough if I have a mother."

"What a silly child." Wen Yan looked closely at Ning Fei, as if he could see the man hidden deep in her heart. He sighed deeply. "Fei'er, you really look like your father. You're so similar. When you grow up, you'll definitely be like your father, beloved by many people."

Ning Xuemo could see the sorrow in Wen Yan's voice, so she said, "Mother, don't listen to me."

Fei'er, you must remember that even until now, mother still loves your father. Even until death, she has never complained. Wen Yan revealed a smile that Ning Fei had never seen before. It was a smile that carried a deep infatuation.

"Alright, mother, go on. Fei Er, listen."

Wen Yan smiled. "Fei'er, you don't know this, but the first time I saw your father, he was the very same beautiful woman who hugged him from left to right. Every single one of them was much more beautiful than your mother, but at that time, I fell in love with him." The warm words seemed to return to those years ago, like a shy girl's smile.

That year, Wen Yan was sold to the Spring Breeze House by a trafficker. She was pretty and average looking, but from the bottom of her heart, she gave off a comfortable feeling. There were quite a few people who bought her first night. However, at that time, Wen Yan saw Ning Lei Ye standing at the back of the crowd. She was wearing a silver long robe, and she was hugging a beautiful lady from left and right. She had a devilish smile on her face. With just a glance, Wen Yan had fallen in love with Ning Lei Ye.

However, reality pulled Wen Yan back to reality. Seeing that a fat man had already bought her and was about to take her away. It was just like her instinct. Wen Yan looked at Ning Lei Ye. She didn't even know that her own eyes were silently begging Ning Lei Ye for help!

"Wait." Suddenly, Ning Lei Ye's voice came out, attracting the entire Spring Breeze House's attention.

Wen Yan could only feel his heart beating rapidly, and his eyes were staring straight at Ning Lei Ye. Ning Lei Ye let go of the girl beside him, walked through the crowd, and leisurely pulled Wen Yan into his embrace. "Her first night, I'll buy it." Just as he finished speaking, it caused a commotion.

Wen Yan had already forgotten where he was. He just looked at the charming and good-looking man in front of him.

"Why?" That man suddenly jumped up and tried to pull Wen Yan back, but when he looked at Ning Lei Ye and then at the people behind him, he couldn't help but show a face.

"Just based on this." A sharp sword was pressed against the man's neck. "Is that enough?" Ning Lei Ye felt like he was watching a good show as he watched the man being choked by his subordinates.

The man was so scared that his legs went soft. He nodded repeatedly. "I'm convinced, I'm convinced."

Ning Lei Ye smiled, "This is for you." As he spoke, he threw a piece of gold in front of the man. The man was stunned for a moment, then grabbed the gold and ran away. The entire Spring Breeze House was holding their breath as they looked at the man dressed in luxurious clothing.

Ning Lei Ye didn't seem to care at all. He just hugged Wen Yan and went upstairs.

The first warm words were nervous, but even the body was incomparably stiff. Ning Lei Ye extinguished the flame, then went to hug her from behind. Afterwards, everything was taken for granted. The two of them were entangled together, just like two fish entangled together.

After that, Wen Yan had thought about it countless times. Why did he fall in love with Ning Lei Ye so easily? But after thinking about it, the only thing Wen Yan could think of was that Ning Lei Ye's embrace was too gentle, his kiss was too gentle, everything was so gentle, because he had never been gentle before, so he fell into this soft trap and came out again.

However, Wen Yan was still clear-headed. The gentleness Ning Lei Ye gave her was not a camouflage for her to jump into the trap. It was a natural instinct. No matter which woman it was, he, Ning Lei Ye, could be that gentle.

So, it was already decided from the beginning. Ning Lei Ye would never belong to her alone, not at the beginning, not now, and not in the future.

But Wen Yan's way of thinking was also naive. She thought, as long as she followed Ning Lei Ye like this, it would be fine, even if it was just one of Ning Lei Ye's many women.