Chapter 11: The Impotent Gentleman

After Sister Liu left, she turned back and leaned on the door and listened for a while. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Of course, the voice inside was very small, and she didn't hear any poison, so she walked away. She walked down the hallway, went straight up to the third floor, and knocked on the door of a room.

"Yu Niang, are you there?" She asked tentatively.

"Xiaoyanagi, I'm here, come in." A voluptuous voice came from inside.

Sister Liu pushed the door in, this room is very large, if the decoration in the ship is luxurious, then the decoration of this room can be compared with the palace.

There is a purple curtain hanging in the middle of the room, Sister Liu opened the curtain, and there was a graceful woman lying lazily on a recliner in front of her, who looked forty years old and was very well maintained. The woman on the recliner is the owner of this Shihua Pavilion, Sun Yuniang. She was enjoying a man's massage with her eyes closed.

"Koyanagi, what's the matter?" She slowly opened her eyes and asked lazily.

"Yu Niang, Wang Shao'an's prodigal son came just now." Sister Liu said.

"Hehe, Xiaoliu, the diners who come are our food and clothing parents, how can you say that you are a loser." Sun Yuniang said without waves.

"His family is bankrupt, and it is said that he still owes nearly 10,000 taels of silver, you said that when he came to the Flower Pavilion, he would have money, he is chatting with Shishi at the moment, you said he won't eat overlord meals, right?" Sister Liu said respectfully.

"Hehe, it's really time for him to come, his house was sold, at least 20,000 taels of silver, and when he has money, he will naturally come in style, who dares to eat overlord meals in my flower house? Xiaoyanagi, bring them a pot of good wine. "This Sun Yuniang is really well-informed, and she even knows that a gentleman has sold her house.

"Yes, I'll go."

Sister Liu retreated respectfully, and after closing the door with her hand, a dark smile appeared on her face, and then went downstairs. Sun Yuniang, on the other hand, continued to enjoy the massage of the two men with her eyes closed.

After the two chatted for a while, there was a knock at the door, and then Sister Liu came in with a plate, a wine jug and two small wine glasses on the plate. She put the plate on the table, then said with a sneer:

"Childe, please use it slowly." Then he withdrew.

Wang Shaoan was not polite, poured a glass of wine and drank it, and after taking a sip, he felt a little wrong, but he couldn't tell what was wrong, probably because he was drugged.

"You can't drink it, there's something wrong with this wine!" Wang Shaoan saw Shishi holding the wine glass, covering his mouth and about to drink it, he grabbed Shishi's boneless soft little hand and said.

Shishi was startled at first, then looked at Wang Shaoan, two red clouds rose on his face, and Wang Shaoan immediately withdrew his hand.

"I'm sorry, I just lost my temper." Wang Shaoan said stupidly, but the wonderful touch just now still stayed on his right hand.

"Prince Wang, this wine ...... What's wrong? Shishi asked, gently placing the wine glass on the table.

"This, I don't know, I feel that since your decoction is poisoned, then this wine must not be safe, it is better not to drink it." Wang Shao'an drank half a cup, but his skills were not deep enough, and he didn't drink any other medicine from the wine, maybe he was too careful, but it was better to be more careful.

Wang Shaoan thought that the time was almost up, so he got up and said goodbye and left. As soon as he pushed open the delicate carved door, he found Sister Liu standing sneakily outside the door.

After Sister Liu found out that Wang Shao'an came out, she immediately returned to her normal posture, greeted her with a smile on her face, and grabbed Wang Shao'an's arm.

"How is it, Wang Gongzi, is this poetry girl anything?"

"Hey, I've heard for a long time that the poetry girl is both talented and beautiful, and now I am fortunate enough to see it, and it really deserves its name, this time it was not in vain, thank you Sister Liu for being accommodating." Wang Shaoan said with a satisfied look on his face.

After hearing this, Sister Liu laughed: "Oh~ That's not it, Miss Shishi will be out of the cabinet as an Oiran soon, and then the prince can come to cheer?" ”

"Hehe, definitely, definitely, what day is it?"

"On the seventh day of the seventh month, it is exactly half a month away."

When Wang Shaoan and Sister Liu went down to the first floor, a faint fragrance of a woman came to his face, and this fragrance made him feel a little fascinated. I saw a woman dressed enchantingly dressed in a red gauze dress greeted her and grabbed Wang Shaoan's other arm.

"Yo, isn't this Wang Shao'an's son. You haven't been to the Flower House for a while, Cuihong can miss you, come, Cuihong invites you to drink two glasses. The woman couldn't help but pull Wang Shaoan to a room next to her.

"Wang Gongzi, look, your baby is here, do you want to drink two glasses and then go back?" Sister Liu let go of her hand knowingly, and was pulled into the room by Cui Hong.

"In that case, it's better to be respectful than to obey." Wang Shaoan picked a handful on his emerald chin, and thought to himself: This woman is okay, it seems that Wang Shaoan's previous vision is not bad, and she really understands how to enjoy it. If I shirk it at this moment, then I don't look like I'm here to visit the kiln, just go up, I'm afraid that a prostitute won't make it.

"Bang~", he was pulled into the room, and the door was closed by Cuihong. The decoration of this room is no worse than the outside, but it is a little worse than Shishi's room.

Cui Hong pulled Wang Shaoan to the table and sat down, poured two glasses of wine, and then sat down in Wang Shao'an's arms. A soft voice came from Wang Shaoan's ears.

"Wang Gongzi, I haven't come to see Cuihong for so long, Cuihong misses you so much, so lonely~" This Cuihong does have a set of kung fu to tease men, she said that she also blew lightly on Wang Shaoan's ear, and took a bite gently.

Wang Shaoan's whole body was like an electric shock, first there was a softness in his thighs, and then a gentle wind in his ears, and goosebumps all over his body rose.

"Come, dry this glass~" Cui Hong picked up the wine glass, handed a glass to Wang Shao'an, and then wrapped Wang Shao'an's hand, and the two drank a glass of wine.

Next, Cui Hong drank a cup by herself, and then, there was a burst of soft warmth from Wang Shao'an's lips, and a fragrant liquid poured into his mouth.

"Good wine, good wine~ It's really a peony flower to death, and it's also a ghost to be romantic~" After two glasses, Wang Shaoan's whole body became hot.

Wang Shaoan thought while drinking: No wonder there were so many people lingering in Fengyue places in ancient times, even many great poets and famous artists are no exception, these Fengyue women are too good at seducing people.

Emmerald turned and stood up, as if dancing. She pulled Wang Shaoan with one hand and retreated to the bed.

Wang Shao'an was worried now, this emerald red pulled her to the bed, and she knew what she wanted to do with her lower body.

"Lao Wang~ Do you want to give a chicken the first time you crossed over?"

"Hey, hey, Lao Wang, this woman looks pretty good, and her figure is excellent, not white."

"Lao Wang, don't listen to him, you have to be a righteous gentleman, you can't do this kind of thing~"

"Lao Wang, you see that she is smiling at you, and then look down, the twin peaks, the slender waist~"

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The two little demons in Wang Shaoan's mind began to quarrel, but his feet kept controlling, allowing Cui Hong to pull her over.

Wang Shaoan boasted that he was not drunk with a thousand cups, but today these two or three cups were down, coupled with the charming fragrance on Cuihong's body, Wang Shaoan couldn't control himself.

retreated to the side of the bed, Cui Hong slowly sat on the bed, wrapped her arms around Wang Shaoan's neck, and Wang Shaoan pressed it up.

Light gauze thin tent, red silk pillow, a good flower before the moon, clouds and rain.

It's just that this beauty didn't last long, Cui Hong suddenly turned over and sat up, lifted the brocade jacket and looked at Wang Shaoan's lower body, and then she grabbed the gauze and put it on, and kicked Wang Shaoan out of bed with one kick.

"You're a poor gentleman now! Are you an impotent gentleman still coming to the flower house? Go to hell! Cui Hong turned sideways and scolded angrily.