The cloth had been in my mouth for almost the whole morning, and my mouth was a little painful on a sunny day, so I took off the cloth and coughed hard first, and it took a while to ease up. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Wu Qingqiu waited patiently for her to finish coughing.

Thinking of this person's cruelty, Qing Tiansheng endured the tingling feeling of a small ant in his throat, and looked at Wu Qingqiu with a pair of big wet eyes: "I'm thirsty." ”

"Well, water is the source of life. Wu Qingqiu's fan tapped in his hand, his head tilted, and he suddenly remembered and stretched out his hand to point to the small restaurant, "Let's go inside and get some water to drink." ”

As he spoke, he lifted his robe and walked in first.

The three of them had to follow behind.

The name of this small restaurant is "Backyard Flowers".

This name made Xiao Qingtian, who had read a few rotten articles quite uncomfortable, but there was a faint excitement in his heart.

Duck shop.

I've never seen this before.

However, the decoration in the backyard flower is much more tasteful than the other shops on this street. The all-wooden structure, the store is a two-story semi-circular building, but the real customer is the courtyard behind the building.

On the first floor, facing the door of the store, is a half-meter-high stage, with several tables and chairs placed under the stage as auditoriums, and on the second floor, there are separate private rooms, which are obviously specially designed for stage viewing, and the single rooms are blocked by gauze curtains in the direction facing the stage.

At this time, although it was daytime, when the shops on the entire street were closed, there were still many customers in the backyard flowers. There were about a dozen people sitting in the audience on the first floor, but the store was quiet, there was no discussion, only the sound of the piano.

Several people looked towards the stage, and there was a man with long flowing hair and a white suit sitting above. He hung his head slightly, his fingers were long, and the corners of his mouth were tightly plucked with the strings, which made people inexplicably calm down in this hot day. The curvature of his side face is soft, but the appearance of plucking the strings seriously reveals a bit of coldness.

Ice muscle jade bones. Stunner.

Only a person with such a temperament can make a brothel in a green house have such a quiet time.

Qingtian thought to herself.

And Wu Qingqiu was stunned for a moment when he saw the people on the stage, but the rich young master didn't appreciate this elegance wholeheartedly, he "snapped!" and closed the folding fan in his hand, and clapped his hands loudly twice.

"What about your boss?!" Wu Qingqiu sat down on an unmanned table with a small jump, and looked at the man on the stage provocatively with his legs propped up.

"Dang!"

The man in white raised his hands from the strings, stood up, leaned down towards the audience, and said, "It's down there, Yun Wee." ”

His voice is like the sound of his piano, elegant and ethereal, like a waterfall falling and a spring and a pearl and jade falling on a plate.

Someone in the audience squeezed their eyebrows and winked at him, but he stood upright as if he didn't see it, looking at Wu Qingqiu, without the slightest fear.

The folding fan in Wu Qingqiu's hand opened it again, shook it twice, and said, "Does the boss know that this Hualiu Street is my territory?"

As he spoke, Yun Wai got off the stage, his steps were elegant and leisurely, and he couldn't see a trace of panic and anxiety, the white robe swayed slowly with his steps, just looking at it made people feel peaceful, and when Wu Qingqiu's words fell, he had already stood in front of the four of them.

He bowed to the red-robed young master sitting on the table again, and said, "Yun Wai doesn't know. ”

As soon as Yun Wai's words fell, Wu Qingqiu's fan bone was already under his chin, he raised his eyebrows slightly, and the young man looked wild and unrestrained: "Then the boss can be regarded as knowing at this time?"

"Nature knows. Yun Weeping's chin was forced to raise slightly, but his expression was still soft, and he was treated like this as a man, but there was no trace of gloom on his face.

Wu Qingqiu's hand replaced the folding fan on Yun Wai's side face, he felt the cool skin under his hands, approached Yun Wai's ear, but said in a voice that could be heard clearly in the entire lobby: "Broken my rules, can the boss think of what to compensate?"

The gently rising tail note, the undisguised lust in the peach blossom eyes, the slightly erotic caress of the fingers... This little master's purpose is so obvious!

There was a faint disgruntled discussion among the dozen or so customers in the lobby, and it could be seen that the owner of the store had a high status in the hearts of these customers. But where would the prodigal young master care about the eyes of those few people, he just wanted... Just get there.

Yun Wai's hand hanging down his side seemed to be tight, and his chest rose and fell slightly, but his face was still cold, and he only responded politely: "Please forgive Yun Wai for not being able to, Little Young Master!"

Wu Qingqiu's hand slid from the side of his face to his neck, caressing the white neck one by one. Yun Wai's skin was so white, so white that he could even see the cyan blood vessels under the skin, and under Wu Qingqiu's thin white but powerful fingers, it looked so fragile. Especially when his words were threatening: "What's not to do? Childe is so handsome." He couldn't help but let out a few chuckles in his throat.

With so many people around, his hand actually went directly into the placket of Yun Wai's clothes, and the gentle strokes and some suggestive movements finally made Yun Wai's white and soft skin dyed a little red.

But Yun Cry endured it like that, not resisting, not breaking free, not fighting back, and not agreeing.

Qingtian looked a little troubled, she thought that this little young master was just curious to come here to take a look, but she didn't expect it to be really good. In front of so many people... But most importantly - she's dying of thirst!!

Although the strip of cloth in her mouth has been removed, she is still tied up!

So, while the two were still competing, Qingtian secretly jumped forward twice and bumped into Xiao Low, who was also standing at the wooden table. Xiao Low looked at her with a little scary eyes... With a deep sense of impatience and disgust...

Qingtian was quite aggrieved and pouted at the cup of tea, indicating that she was really thirsty and couldn't stand it before bothering her.

Xiao Low glanced at her unhappily, but still held the cup of tea to her mouth, and Qingtian gave him a grateful look.

And Yun Wai, who was secretly competing with Wu Qingqiu, was about to open his mouth when he saw that the cup of tea was poured into a girl's mouth, but his chest was twisted by Wu Qingqiu, and the threat in his eyes made him swallow the words that blocked his mouth silently.

That's it, it's none of his business anyway.

We know that the tea in the brothel of Qinglou cannot be drunk casually.

Especially like this, there is a duck shop with a supreme style everywhere...

The grumpy and domineering young master Wu Qingqiu ordered Xiao Low to whip out all the customers in the backyard flowers, on the grounds that he wanted to fight with the shopkeeper for 300 rounds... Well, the reason is very convincing.

Qingtian was blinded by the sudden change in the painting style in front of him. Xiao Gao and Xiao Xiao pulled her silently and retreated to the corner to watch the battle.

The moment the door of the backyard flower shop closed, Wu Qingqiu's right hand withdrew from Yun Wai's placket, and the foot that was originally stepping on the edge of the table was quickly retracted and brought together, and the folding fan in his left hand was opened, sweeping towards Yun Wai's tender white and slender neck with lightning speed.

Yun Wai is not a vegetarian either, he leaned back and slid backwards, looking thrilling but just dodging the folding fan that swept towards him. A duel between masters - no physical strength is wasted.

And when Yun Cry straightened up again, Wu Qingqiu had already risen in the air by the table, and the red robe flew over, and a long leg swept towards Yun Cry's waist with the wind.

Yun Weeping turned around on the spot and dodged lightly.

At this time, the two happened to be back to back.

Yun Wai's right hand was raised, and the plain white robe slid slightly to reveal a slender white forearm, and then went around in an incredible arc, easily restraining Wu Qingqiu's neck. His arms - seemingly slender but powerful.

Wu Qingqiu's folding fan is obviously not suitable for close combat, while Yun Cry is a master of close combat. In such a certain defeat, Wu Qingqiu was not anxious. He stretched out a hand and pressed the arm that Yun Cry was holding him, his body bent slightly, and with a skillful effort, he flipped Yun Cry volley from behind him to in front of him. Then the knee went forward.

That one was clearly made with force. Yun Weeping's body bent down.

"Hmph! Bunny's melee tactics have improved a lot. Yun Wei snorted coldly, his arm swayed like a water snake, and in the blink of an eye, he broke away from Wu Qingqiu's suppression, and his footsteps moved slightly, and he retreated three or four meters away. He stroked the hem of his clothes, "It's a pity that I don't compete with you in close combat today!"

Wu Qingqiu's red lips were pursed but he didn't answer, the jokes in his eyes were gone, and some were just serious and serious. His feet moved quickly towards Yun Wai, and Yun Wai moved lightly, and he couldn't get close to him at all.

A folding fan swirled in the air towards Yun Wai, chasing Yun Wai's pace like a soul. Yun Wai kicked the ground, turned over lightly in the air, bypassed the folding fan, and came to the front of Wu Qingqiu, and when the folding fan had not come back, he cut Wu Qingqiu's hand behind him with lightning speed.

Wu Qingqiu gritted his teeth and struggled, but did not break away.

At this time, the folding fan had already turned back and attacked Yun Wai, Yun Cry pulled Wu Qingqiu to turn around, and the folding fan hit Wu Qingqiu, and then fell to the ground with a "dang!"

Although this folding fan is a sharp weapon to hurt people, it is completely harmless to the owner.

"Don't toss, your secret weapon is useless to me. Yun Wei gently pressed Wu Qingqiu's left hand that was about to move.

Wu Qingqiu rolled his eyes behind him and gave up struggling in frustration.

"I don't compare melee combat with you, but I want to use melee combat to stop you in one move. Yun Wei let go of the hand that was holding Wu Qingqiu, and took advantage of the situation to spin him and push him away from him.

Wu Qingqiu retracted the folding fan on the ground, hammered his shoulder, and muttered: "I'm injured, of course I can't beat you..."

"Where's the injury? Yun Wei straightened his robe for a moment, frowned and spoke.

Wu Qingqiu puffed out his cheeks and sat down on the chair: "Shoulder!

Yun Wei stepped forward and was about to pull his clothes, Wu Qingqiu was reluctant to struggle, but he didn't really stretch out his hand to stop it, sitting upright on the table where was the previous image of a gentleman.