Mo Huaisan didn't want to say that he had a lot of discipline, anyway, the festival had already eloped with the lower limit in his code words day after day, but at this moment, he was being held by a teenager younger than himself, and the boy's hand was still touching his body, Mo Huaisan felt that he couldn't hold it.

With a stiff face, he looked at Tang Yu, unexpectedly Tang Yu, who was the protagonist of his pen, looked much more natural than Mo Huaisan, only to see a trace of displeasure flash between his beautiful eyebrows, and shouted softly: "Give me down." ”

After all, Tang Yu is a person who practices martial arts, and there is inevitably two points of true anger in this tone, and the young man who originally wanted to hold him didn't dare to act for a while.

The young man who was called Liuhua by the old bustard had an aggrieved look between his eyebrows, and he whispered to the old bustard: "Mom." ”

"Yo, this little master, I know you don't look down on us Liuhua, otherwise let's do it, my mother will take you to the private room, and I will find a few good ones for the young master."

The old bustard is worthy of being a person who mingles with the guests, and he quickly reacted, and made a look at the little man called Liuhua, and the young man was surprised, and Shi Shiran saluted Tang Yu.

After Tang Yu had the attack on the little guy who tried to hook up with him, he saw his little guy looking at him with a stiff face, and the little guy next to his little guy almost hung on him, such a scene pleased Tang Yu, who was not in a good mood.

He chuckled and said, "Then as my mother said, find us a private room." Snort, of course, don't come out and be embarrassed if you look like that, it's not as good-looking as my little girl. ”

Tang Yu seemed to laugh at the words, as if he hadn't heard it, still with a smiling face, he walked in front and said as he walked: "Look at what the little young master said, how can the people in our small place compare with the people around you, the people around you are naturally good." ”

"That's right, little third son, did you hear it, what are you still rubbing, hurry up."

The action of the little man who wrapped himself around Mo Huaisan was also bold enough, and at this time, he had already picked off Mo Huaisan's coat, trying to get closer, regardless of the fact that this was a lobby, and there were still people coming and going. This open appearance made Mo Huaisan, an otaku in the 21st century, a little uncomfortable.

Hearing Tang Yu's words, Mo Huaisan, who was already in embarrassment, seemed to be relieved, and immediately pushed the little man away and quickly followed behind Tang Yu.

The old bustard took them to the second floor, and on the second floor were all kinds of private rooms, and the old bustard personally pushed open a small private room called Zhuzhi Pavilion and welcomed Tang Yu and them in.

"Two young masters, please take a seat, let's go and bring a few good-looking people to serve." With that, the old bustard twisted his waist and walked out of the door of the private room.

Tang Yu seemed to be very accustomed to such an occasion, and after the bustard walked out, he sat down by himself, poured a glass of wine and sipped it lightly.

Tang Yu just started drinking and pouring himself, and Mo Huaisan, who saw this scene, was shocked......

He opened his mouth, wanting to stop Tang Yu's actions, "Young master, can you drink the wine in this brothel?" He vaguely remembered that there was a novel that said that the wine in brothels was usually mixed with aphrodisiacs, so drink it......

"Little Sanzi, what do you want to say?" Tang Yu had already drunk the wine in his hand, and when he heard Mo Huaisan's words, he was a bullet in his mobile game.

Hearing Tang Yu's rhetorical question, Mo Huaisan was even more stunned, didn't his protagonist know about this at all? Belch...... This is probably possible, in his own setting, Tang Yu is a rich second generation, and he is quite motivated, I don't think I will read such a thing as novels.

"Young master, it is said that the wine in this brothel is mixed with that, don't you think something is wrong now?"

Theoretically, people who practice martial arts feel the changes in their bodies more intensely, Tang Yu hasn't reacted when Mo Huaisan didn't say it, and after he said that sentence, Tang Yu really felt that his body had changed a little.

A blank look flashed in his eyes, and Tang Yu's tone was a little confused, "What's wrong with me?" ”

The hot feeling surging out of his body made Tang Yu a little unacceptable, in his previous life, he had just grown to seventeen or eighteen years old, and he had not yet received the nourishment of lust ~ desire, and it was difficult to describe how he felt now at this time.

Mo Huaisan was sitting opposite Tang Yu, as soon as he raised his head, he could see Tang Yu's flushed cheeks, as well as the slightly confused eyes, how could Mo Huaisan not know what was wrong with such a scene?

There is only one thought in his heart at the moment - it's over, Tang Yu has been hit with aphrodisia~ medicine? What should I do?

Before his thoughts fell, the bustard had already brought someone up, and with a creak, the door of the private room where they were was was opened, and the old bustard, who was twisting his waist, walked in with two young men who looked very tender in color.

"Two little masters, peony and orange branch are our red cards here, I don't know if the two young masters are satisfied?"

The bustard's voice was still elongated, and Tang Yu, who was a little upset by the strange reaction of his body, just raised his head and saw the two young people who were not in a big grade.

Irritably, he pulled his neckline, and he scolded angrily: "Get out, get out of here!" ”

Tang Yu's anger came so suddenly, so that the old bustard who had been smiling at the guests was a little unable to react, and after a while, the old bustard who reacted quickly rolled with his people, and the speed made Mo Huaisan a little emotional, wouldn't this product also practice light skills?

As an author, Mo Huaisan's nerves are big, so he is still in the mood to sigh about this at such a time, but soon he will not be in any mood.

Just after the old bustard rolled away with the people, Tang Yu, who was not right, looked at Mo Huaisan with bright eyes and said such a sentence.

"Little Sanzi, help me!"

"Help?"

There was an exclamation mark flashing on the door of his head, listening to Tang Yu's words, Mo Huaisan was almost about to fall, what kind of words are these? Can this help?

I only felt that I was going to be embarrassed to death, and Mo Huai, who wanted to reject Tang Yu, had not yet spoken, and the system, which had just had a movement for a long time, actually gave a hint at this time.

"Dididi, host attention, now release side quest, mission name: Help the protagonist solve physiological needs. Reward: A random gift pack. Penalty for not completing the mission: Enhanced version of the day to hit five thunders. ”

The sound of the system quickly stopped, but Mo Huaisan, who received such a task, turned green!

it, can you be a little more cheating? Help Tang Yu solve his physiological needs, isn't that what he wants?