Chapter 61: Qiao'er Kung Fu is Good

Li Qiao'er stared at that face tightly, even though she was cut off by a veil, but she used to be a person from Jinfeng Tower, so naturally she had seen that face, she had just watched from a distance before, and then she had seen it face to face.

Also as a woman, she was a little ashamed to see that face, but she also became more and more determined in her heart, so she has been working so hard to stand at the same height as the other party, or even stand higher, and then look down at that face.

However, the other party has already left Jinfeng Building, and it is not easy for her to meet her at all, so she can sit opposite each other tonight, she cherishes this opportunity very much, and the original relaxed way of speaking has been completely subverted, like a little girl who has not been deeply involved in the world, asking curiously.

The masked woman had to answer all questions, and if she really couldn't explain it again or twice, she slowly answered the third or fourth time, until the other party's eyes showed a clear look of "I see", and then she stopped.

"Hey, Sister Qian'er is amazing!" The girl's heartfelt admiration was full of admiration and envy. Just looking deeper, there was a special emotion in those eyes, like a child's desire for sugar gourds.

It's just that Ji Qian'er didn't find out, put down the teacup, and smiled: "Flamboyant tongue, I've been mixing with men for a long time, and I've become this virtue." ”

Li Qiao'er grinned, her two eyes narrowed into a crescent, her tongue stretched out half of her cherry mouth, licked her red lips, and said with a smile: "Why don't you try Sister Qian'er?" Qiao'er's kung fu is good, and you are sure to serve your sister. ”

The tongue licked the red lips, and the lips became more and more delicate, and the candlelight shone with a shallow light, like a peeled crystal clear grape, which made people salivate.

In addition, in those equally charming eyes, like spring water, looking deeper, it is turbulent, as if the most primitive call, evoking the deepest and most real desire in the heart.

The woman is already charming, and now she is deliberately stirring up the atmosphere, and the air in the room is hot.

The breeze came slowly, raising the corner of the pink gauze curtain, which also teased the minds of the two women.

Ji Qian'er stretched out her hand, stroked Li Qiao'er's forehead, and then tried her forehead, and murmured: "This is not a fever, why is he talking nonsense?" ”

Li Qiao'er supported her chin with one hand, and seemed to enjoy Ji Qian'er's movements, squinting, nodding her head slightly, and making a sound of "uh-huh......" in her mouth, and she didn't know what she was answering.

Ji Qian'er was stunned for a while, and the scene in front of her reminded her of the scene when she saw this little girl even a long time ago. It's just that Li Qiaoer was skinny at that time, and she had just been bought into the building, because her face was yellow and thin, so she was helping to do some work for the subordinates. At present, it is really a matter of people, and the yellow-haired girl of the year has grown up and has become the number one "everyone" in Jiangning City.

It's really a mess of the world.

"Alright, it's almost time, I should go back." Ji Qianer said.

Li Qiao'er opened her misty eyes, full of sadness: "This ...... You're here. ”

Her pretty face changed, her nose became sore, and she looked at Ji Qian'er opposite pitifully, her expression seemed to say that if you leave, I will cry to you.

A sweet smile bloomed on the face behind Ji Qian'er's veil: "So sticky to me!" I said that I would redeem you before, but you didn't agree. ”

Li Qiao'er said: "I can redeem it myself, Sister Qian'er's money was earned with great difficulty, so I don't want it." ”

Ji Qian'er touched the other party's head dotingly, she cherished this rare "relative" very much, but because of this preciousness, she was very sad, after all, she hid too much from her.

"That's it, with your current reputation, I'm afraid it's not good to redeem yourself."

Ji Qian'er said this, naturally, there is a reason.

In fact, the fate of the Qinglou woman is probably like that. Qing people like Ji Qian'er seem to be beautiful, but there is also a lot of bitterness behind it. Generally speaking, fame has both advantages and disadvantages, and it is probably a degree to really hope for redemption.

In fact, whether it is the so-called "everyone" or "Oiran", it is all brought out by others. There are many people who praise it, and this reputation should be easier to use, after all, scholars and doctors who pay attention to self-cultivation will definitely not offend people for a prostitute. But if you really want to meet a big temper, these names don't mean much. Occasionally, it is rumored that a certain girl was used by a certain adult, and then whether it is public or private, it is just a matter of losing some silver, and some women marry each other to be small, although they are separated from the Qinglou, in fact, it has not changed much.

In these years, the Qingqi people who can really defend themselves to the end can be counted on one hand. As the top brand of today's Jinfeng Building, there are not many people who are eyeing Li Qiaoer.

Li Qiao'er also knew this, and nodded: "I can save it." ”

The woman who said that she was going to leave did not make it in the end, and was pulled to talk for a while, and the noisy sound outside gradually stopped, and after realizing that it was very late, Li Qiaoer reluctantly sent Ji Qian'er out. Looking at the carriage in the distance, the firmness in her eyes became more and more real.

The matter between the two women here has ended, and in the far inn, a man and a woman sitting opposite each other finally stopped arguing, probably because their saliva was dry and they couldn't speak, or the movement next door was too loud for them to be embarrassed to talk again.

The heavy wheezing sound next door came and went, and the snorting of the two people in the dark was also a little heavy, and the room was full of embarrassment, and no one was embarrassed to break it first.

It wasn't until after a stick of incense and a painful and happy snort next door that the two of them pricked up their ears and listened carefully for a moment, and there was no sound again, that they breathed a long sigh of relief.

"Hey, you're not out yet?" The woman's voice was a little dry.

"Oh......" After a brief silence in the darkness, someone answered, followed by footsteps, followed by the creak of the door opening.

When the woman heard the door closing, she patted her chest, got up to look for the fire fold, and lit the candle on the table by the moonlight, reflecting her already red face. The breeze blew, and it seemed that the candlelight was too ashamed to see her little red face, and it swayed for a moment, and then it was extinguished.

Su Xiaoyan changed direction, blocking the wind squeezing in through the window, and blew the fire again, this time the candle burned brightly, reflecting her figure on the wall.

There was a "squeak", a gust of wind rushed in from the door, and the candle flame flickered around, and it was uncertain for a while.

Su Xiaoyan subconsciously reached out to protect her, then raised her head and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Who! ”

The candlelight illuminated each other's faces, and as soon as their eyes collided, the room went dark again.

Then the man's faint voice sounded: "This seems to be my room." ”

The pin drop can be heard.

The woman walked towards the door, and as she passed by, she murmured, "I said how could I not find the fire fold." ”