Weiyang staggered, was helped by Qingqing to the room, and threw himself on the bed. ≥ ≥ ≥ Xiao ≥ said,

"Little beauty, come over quickly, come and sleep with the master." Weiyang pulled Qingqing's arm and dragged it down, looking impatient.

Qingqing fell on the bed without standing firmly, giggling in her mouth.

"Little boy, in the end, it's still a slave, right? You can't just look at someone, don't you?"

Qingqing is still struggling with the fact that Weiyang feels that she is not beautiful enough.

Weiyang turned over and pressed her under him, smiled at her and said, "I don't know if it's good or not, but how can you just talk about it and don't practice, beauty?" Take off your clothes and let me see if you have any material! ”

Qingqing was really quick-tempered when she heard this, and she had to do something as soon as she entered the house, and she didn't delay for a moment, so it would save trouble for such guests.

Qingqing smiled softly, and pushed Weiyang softly, pretending to be shy.

"Childe is really in a hurry, don't you want to see the slave's ability?"

A burst of irritability rose in Weiyang's heart, and he secretly said in his heart: I know better than you about your hookup skills, do you need to show me?

Weiyang stretched out his hand to clench her chin, and said fiercely to her, "Hurry up the fuck for Lao Tzu!" ”

Qingqing was startled, her jaw was clenched by her, and the smile on her face was condensed.

obediently took off his clothes, and scolded in his heart: Seeing others touching dogs, it turned out to be a pervert and pervert.

He let himself be stripped naked, and he didn't take any of it off, did he want to play something special?

Suddenly felt that the handsome young man in front of him was not so cute, and the smile on his face was also evil, which made Qingqing's heart beat a drum, and she couldn't help but think of a sister who once met a eunuch, who didn't take off her clothes, and ravaged people with a bunch of perverted gadgets, and was injured when she came out.

I looked up at the person in front of me, with fine skin and tender meat, no stubble, how I looked like a eunuch, the more I thought about it, the more scared I became.

After taking off his clothes tremblingly, Qingqing pulled out a stiff smile and said to Weiyang: "Childe, the slave family has taken off, is Childe also ......?"

Before she finished speaking, Qingqing only felt that the back of her head was slapped hard, and the whites of her eyes fell on the soft bed.

Weiyang glanced at Qingqing who fell on the bed, it was really clean enough, the silk threads were not hanging, and the round chest was really material.

"Goblins!" Seeing that she was much plumper than her, Weiyang scolded angrily.

Weiyang moved out of bed, took off the robe on his body, picked up the clothes that Qingqing had taken off, and smelled it.

After shaking it for a long time, the smell on the clothes dissipated a little, and Weiyang put Qingqing's clothes on his body.

"Damn! It's a big loss this time! "Behind the clothes, half of the chest is exposed, and the arms and waist are transparent, although there is a veil on the outside, but you can see it at a glance.

She's sacrificed a lot!

Wan'er, Wan'er, in order to save you, I'm out of the way!

Untied the hairpin ring on Qingqing's head, Weiyang put her hair in a bun according to her appearance, made a rough appearance, picked up the wine jug on the table and was about to go out.

Looking back at Qingqing on the bed, a piece of white flesh was drying, which was really unsightly, so Weiyang rolled his eyes and pulled the quilt to cover her.

Qingqing's face was facing inward, and the quilt was covered, and she saw that the back was really similar to her.

Weiyang nodded with satisfaction, and then went out with the wine jug, and before she turned around, she heard someone call her behind her.

"Qingqing, it's over so soon?"

The girl who greeted her at the door on the first floor greeted her.

"Yes! The kid is asleep! Weiyang was shocked, and replied in Qingqing's tone.

"Hehehe! That kid looks like a dough, and at first glance it's useless, hahahaha! The girl on the first floor scoffed.

"Baby, who do you say is useless? You won't be disappointed! A man pounced on her and took away the girl she was talking to on the first floor!

"Whew!" Weiyang let out a sigh of relief, which really scared her little heart!

"You're useless! Your whole family is useless! Weiyang cursed quietly towards the first floor.

Carrying the wine jug up the stairs, Weiyang half-hung his head and walked to the room of the winter dyeing girl on the third floor, and while no one was paying attention, he pushed the door and entered the room next to the winter dyeing girl.

The guest in the winter dyeing girl's room seemed to be an important person, and she was instructed by the wind to come and find out.

The room was dimly lit, and thick curtains blocked most of the light, so Weiyang carefully closed the door, put the flask on the table, and walked towards the room.

There was a huge carved wooden bed in the room, and the red curtain hung low, and Weiyang picked up an empty bowl on the table and walked towards the wooden bed, intending to use the bowl against the wall inside the bed to eavesdrop on the information.

"Whoa!" Weiyang stretched out her hand to pull open the curtain, jumped on the bed, turned around and pulled the curtain well, and suddenly felt the cold wind behind her, which scared her half to death.

A cold dagger rested around her neck, and a menacing voice rang out.

"Don't move!"

It's really a disadvantage, who the hell did you meet?

The knives were all on his neck, and Weiyang had no choice but to obediently dare not move, and only replied: "Don't move, I won't move, the hero spares his life, don't kill me!" ”

There's someone on the bed! The wind is clear, is your information accurate? Didn't you say there was no one next door? What about playing with the old lady?

Weiyang's two little hands shook hands, and he hated the wind to the bone!

A big hand covered her mouth, Weiyang only felt that she was about to suffocate, and after a struggle, the big hand let go.

"Weiyang, it's you!" Seeing her face clearly, the man asked in surprise.

Emma! I met an acquaintance, and it seems that I can't die yet.

But when I turned my head and looked at it, I didn't recognize an unfamiliar face in front of me.

Weiyang was stunned, stared at a pair of round eyes and asked, "Who are you?" ”

Before the man could answer, he heard movement in the next room, and the man "shh

Weiyang glanced at the man suspiciously, only to see the man put away the dagger and smile at her.

This man is so strange, is he a prostitute/client or a man/prostitute?

If it's a prostitute/client, you won't treat her as a prostitute/prostitute, right? After all, she is now dressed as a prostitute/woman!

Unguarded, he shrank inside.

But what if he's a man/prostitute?

Weiyang glanced at him curiously, only to see that he had sword eyebrows and heroic spirit, although he was not as cold as Yun Ranyang, but he also had an innate majesty.

It turned out that the male/prostitute was not as she imagined, and she originally thought that a sissy like Leng Qiaoruo could be a prostitute/male.

But today, the whole thing has subverted her three views.

First of all, he had an elegant demeanor like Che, and now he is this heroic hairstyle, all of whom are the top grades among men, could it be that all men have been received in the Qinglou?

What a pity!

Weiyang regretted the ill-fated man in front of him, presumably he was also a poor man!

The man didn't know what was going on in her head, but he didn't say anything, and thought he recognized him, but although it was inconvenient to speak, the man smiled softly at her, and reached out to pat her little head.

Prostitute/Client? Male/prostitute?

Weiyang is a little messy!

What does this man mean by slapping himself on the head?

Prostitute her? Serve her? Start with a pat on the head?

He ducked inside again, and Weiyang's eyes were full of vigilance.

There was a voice from next door, and I vaguely heard that it was a woman.

But I couldn't hear what was being said.

Weiyang hurriedly buckled the tea bowl in his hand to the wall, and listened with his ears.

The man's ears were close to the wall, and he didn't hear clearly for a long time, so he followed the example of Shangguan Weiyang, and also picked up a tea bowl and buckled it on the wall to eavesdropping.

All of a sudden, I heard it clearly!

Next door, there was the rapid gasping of men and women, and the faint sound of collision, which seemed to be ...... Wow!

Weiyang was embarrassed, his face turned red, he covered his heart with one hand, and lowered his head and didn't dare to listen again.

This is...... Information? Wind is like a clear thing, aren't you playing with me?

Looking up into the eyes of the strange man, the man also listened to her, looking very strict, and there was no expression on his face.

Did you hear it wrong? Is your own idea too dirty? That voice is not the same thing as what you think?

However, this voice is obviously so similar to the things she saw the rich merchant and the concubine doing when she stole that time!

It's just that she was the only one present that time, and she didn't have the man in front of her, so Weiyang didn't feel so embarrassed.

Raising his eyes again to look at the strange man, he saw that he was still eavesdropping calmly, which made Weiyang begin to doubt his ears.

So, Weiyang put on the tea bowl and continued to listen.

The voice next door was still the same, only more intense than what he had just heard, and Weiyang only felt that his heart was about to jump out, and his whole body was hot and his blood was boiling.

Raising his head, he glanced at the man in front of him, only to see that he was still calm and listened carefully.

It was as if what she heard was completely different from what he heard!

Sure enough, it was someone from Qinglou, and he was used to these things, and Weiyang was even more sure that he was a male/prostitute.

Weiyang was stimulated and couldn't do it, she really couldn't listen to such movements, her face was as red as a red cloth, and she was hot.

The man glanced at her, still smiling softly at her, and then listened intently.

It wasn't until night fell, the house was pitch black, and there was a sound of footsteps next door, that the man put down the bowl in his hand and pulled up Weiyang: "He wants to leave, let's follow him!" ”

The man whispered in Weiyang's ear.

It turns out that he is also a spy!

Not a prostitute/client or a man/prostitute?

His spy is much more dedicated than her, and Weiyang's entire eavesdropping mission has not listened to anything except for listening to a job/spring/palace.

Otherwise, ask him in a moment and share the information together!

With a bang, the man wrapped his big hoop around her, grabbed her by the waist, kicked open the window and jumped onto the roof.

"Let me go, or I'll shout!" Hijacked by a stranger, although he didn't feel his hostility, Weiyang was still a little nervous.

"Weiyang, I'm my cousin Murong Yu, I won't hurt you!"

Seeing that she was so frightened that she was about to shout for help, Murong Yu was anxious, afraid that she would alarm the man, so he hurriedly revealed his identity.

"Cousin?" Weiyang was a little dumbfounded, she is now dressed as a prostitute/girl, and she actually let her cousin bump into her, will her cousin think she is a Qinglou woman?

I listened to a live / spring / palace with him just now!

Oh my mother!

I haven't seen each other for more than ten years, but reuniting with my cousin is such a scene?

Festival off the ground!