One hundred and thirty-one: It's a lot of fun
That night, Shan Wei took Hongyu and others to Wanhualou again, Hongyu remembered that he kissed Lu Qingyu, Lu Qingyu's delicate appearance when he blocked it, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and readily agreed.
A group of dead soldiers who have never seen the world, in the past 20 years, have lived a life of licking blood from the knife edge, where have they ever felt the fireworks in the world?
When they first came to this rich and prosperous place, they couldn't keep their eyes open, and they looked around.
Before they entered the door of Wanhualou, a strong smell of fat powder choked them and sneezed.
There was a girl at the door to greet the guests, and when she saw so many young and vigorous young people coming, she immediately greeted her like a butterfly wearing flowers, twisting her willow-like waist, and greeting everyone with a loud voice, "Yo, little brother, it's the first time you're here, right?" ”
"This brother is from the slave family tonight, right?"
The sound of the warbler and the swallow are so lively.
Hongyu pushed away a soft and thin hand, and dodged a head that was turned over, and his face was twisted.
Shan Wei stroked his gray beard, and he couldn't hide his smile, "Haha, young master, can't you do this?" As the young master of the Holy Witch Clan, women are indispensable, and they must not be emotional. ”
Hongyu glanced at him disapprovingly, and thought to himself: He has only been emotionally attached to Lu Qingyu in his life, and he will not be tempted by other women.
Jia Er was also uncomfortable, only felt that his hands and feet would not be put down, and he was pulled in with his hands and feet, and suddenly felt that his eyes were bright, and the room was full of beautiful sounds, and all kinds of laughter and piano sounds were endless.
Shan Wei chartered a private room upstairs, threw down a silver ingot in front of the old bustard, and the happy old bustard smiled with all kinds of style, "What do you ask for?" ”
"You see, there are so many of us, call all your best-looking girls here."
After a pause, he added, "We are all handsome and martial arts young men, you girls are not at a loss." ”
"That's that, your people, naturally, are the best." The old bustard laughed and went out to call someone.
Soon, a dozen or so girls dressed in red and green and full of pearls, dressed in light veils and swaying postures, walked in a row, ring fat and thin, and let them choose.
The dead soldiers were stunned for a moment, the last time they came, they were just listening to music and eating snacks through the curtain, where is it so violent?
Years of experience of the dead made them very uneasy, and they couldn't help but look at Hongyu.
Brother A is trusted by them, he doesn't speak, and they don't know what to do.
Shan Wei looked at this scene and laughed, "It's all adults, what's it like to play with a woman?" ”
He pointed to a woman dressed in white in the middle and said, "You come to serve the young master." ”
The woman's eyebrows were flirtatious, and she seemed to have a faint layer of sorrow, and she was a woman who made people feel pity.
After hearing what Shan Wei said, the woman walked over to Hongyu and saluted slightly, "I've seen the young master!" ”
Hongyu was so panicked that he didn't know whether to put down or raise his hands, and he hurriedly screamed, and the woman sat next to him.
He jumped up and startled the woman.
Shan Wei grabbed him, "Young master, don't panic, it's just listening to a song, what are you afraid of?" ”
"No, it's not, I'm ......" Listening to Hongyu's flustered words, the woman pursed her lips and smiled softly.
"This is the first time the young master has been here, right? The slave family played a song for the young master, right? The woman stretched out her hand, and the girl gave her a pipa, and the woman plucked the strings, and suddenly there was a noisy sound in the room, which was very pleasant, and she was also a pipa master.
Where can Hongyu listen to him when he sits there? No matter how beautiful the sound of the piano sounds, it is a flood beast in his ears.
For the first time, he was so close to a woman other than Lu Qingyu, almost rubbing his arm against him, even the corner of his clothes accidentally rubbed into one place, and he faintly smelled a faint fragrance on the tip of his nose.
It has never been on Lu Qingyu.
He was very unaccustomed to it, and subconsciously hid to the side, but next to him was Shan Wei, who pushed him back without a trace, and comforted him, "Young master, it's just a show, why be serious?" ”
In a word, Hongyu doesn't know what to do, Shan Wei said, in the future men's world, it is indispensable to act on the spot, if you don't practice first, how will you take on a big responsibility in the future?
Especially, when he comes here, he can understand a lot of ways to please women, and he can use them!
So, as if he was sitting on pins and needles, his body couldn't stop trembling slightly.
The other dead soldiers were no better, all of them sat upright, as if they were facing a great enemy, and their eyes did not squint, although there were Qinglou women sitting next to them, but their bodies were trembling and the tips of their noses were sweating, as if the Qinglou women would eat people.
Shan Wei looked at this circle of people and smiled contemptuously, "What's wrong?" One by one crying and mourning, as for it? Come, old man, I'll show you an example. ”
After that, he grabbed the palm-wide waist of the Qinglou woman next to him with one hand, and kissed him on the face, and the Qinglou woman smiled and fed him a grape.
Shan Wei laughed, "See? That's how fun it is. ”
The other dead soldiers looked at each other, not knowing whether they should learn from him or not, and they all looked at Hongyu.
Hongyu's face was unhappy, and there was a cold air all over his body, didn't Shan Wei say that he only listened to music? Why do you still make such frivolous moves?
This kind of intimacy can only happen between husband and wife. How can you do it with other women?
He was just about to get up, when suddenly the door of the private room was pushed open, and a voice came faintly, "Yo, it's fun!" ”
Hongyu suddenly looked up, and saw the son of a white robe, wearing a golden crown on his head, hanging ink jade on his waist, walking in the middle of his movements, chic and dignified, just leisurely shaking a small fan in.
When they saw him, their faces changed.
Even Shan Wei, the smile on his face froze.
God, no one thought that Lu Qingyu would come, or a woman dressed as a man.
"You, why are you here?" After a long time, Hongyu stammered and asked.
Lu Qingyu walked up to him with a smile on his face, folded the fan and put it away, and knocked the handle of the fan on Hongyu's shoulder, "Sit, sit, what's polite?" ”
Forced Hongyu to press down.
He waved his hand at Shan Wei, who had opened his mouth wide and hadn't had time to accept it, "Elder Shan, go on." ”
He also beckoned to everyone, "Come, come, walk, and have fun together!" ”
Seeing a woman sitting next to a person, she shouted out dissatisfiedly, "Two more girls." ”
Hongyu shifted his body uneasily, "You, this, isn't it okay?" ”
"What's wrong?" Lu Qingyu rolled his eyes, very dissatisfied, "If you are allowed to call a girl, you are not allowed to call me a girl?" Why don't I go find two handsome little guys? ”
Hongyu was so frightened that his face turned yellow, "Don't call, don't scream, I won't scream." ”
With that, he got up and wanted to pull Qingyu away.
Qingyu broke free of his hand and refused to leave, "Don't, I haven't heard the song yet, I haven't drunk the wine yet, and the beautiful girl's face hasn't been touched yet, how can I just leave?" "Cool text
"Really, Elder Shan?" As she spoke, she yelled at Shan Venunu.
Shan Wei barely squeezed out a smile and nodded, but quickly shook his head.
"Anyway, Elder Shan is not short of money, how about playing a big game tonight?" Lu Qingyu suddenly approached Shan Wei and suggested with a smile.
"What, what's the Dafa?" Shan Wei came back to his senses, and his tongue was knotted.
"How about we have a game?" Lu Qingyu snapped his fingers, "It's so happily decided." ”
She pulled the girl with a sorrowful face next to Hongyu, "See, there is a girl next to us, let's compete and drink, I lost, my girl sang a song." You've lost, you're going to strip naked! ”
Shan Wei blinked, "Why don't I sing here?" ”
"That's it, if you're afraid, don't respond." Lu Qingyu sat down nonchalantly and held the wine glass to his lips.
An old man in a single dimension, where can he be defeated by a little girl? Knowing that there was a hole in this gamble, he still blushed and should go.
The dead soldiers didn't know what kind of medicine Lu Qingyu's sister-in-law sold in the gourd, and they were attracted one after another, and even forgot to look at the girl next to them.
Lu Qingyu hugged the girl's little waist, and pinched someone's waist by the way, and praised, "Well, it feels very good!" ”
The girl was a little uncomfortable with her arrogant behavior, so she couldn't help but hang her head, her face was shy, "Childe is so bad!" ”
"Haha, men aren't bad, women don't love them." Lu Qingyu laughed and threw a wink at Hongyu, who was standing on the side at a loss, "This son, isn't that so?" ”
Where does Hongyu dare to reply?
The eyes were poisoned by this vivid picture, Lu Qingyu, a woman, was more bold than him, and she could tease the girl better than him.
He suddenly regretted coming to this place, how good it would be if he stayed in the house honestly, how could there be such a thing?
Lu Qingyu won't come, let alone learn badly!
He was very worried in his heart, afraid that Lu Qingyu would go to the point of no return from now on, and he didn't like him, but liked the girl here!
The game begins!
Lu Qingyu looked at Shan Wei, raised his neck to drink the wine in the cup, and shook it at everyone, "See it all?" No wine left! ”
The dead nodded their heads and gave them witnesses.
Shan Wei also took a drink.
Lu Qingyu put the wine glass in front of him and said in a deep voice, "Pour the wine!" ”
The girl looked at Hongyu weakly, thinking that this handsome and extraordinary, air-conditioned son would be difficult to serve, but who knew that he did not behave out of place except for some woodenness. How do you know that the later little boy who looks very delicate has such a rude and bold demeanor, which is really incommensurate with his face.
She wants Hongyu to help her intercede, she can accompany the guests to play music and laugh to bed, but only one does not accompany the wine.
"Childe, slave family, slave family, don't accompany wine." After snorting for a while, she looked at Hongyu pitifully.
"Don't drink with you?" Lu Qingyu pinched her chin and forced her to withdraw her gaze from Hongyu's face, "Who let you accompany the wine?" ”
"You, didn't you let the slave pour wine?" Although the girl was weak, she did not let up her principles.
"Hehe, there is still a high one in this green building. However, there is no such thing here. Lu Qingyu didn't want to be fooled by this woman.
What not to pour wine? Foolish guys.
Ming Ming Hongyu put a wine glass in front of him, and the rim of the glass was stained with a touch of red, which was the lip grease rubbed by the girl's family.
She reached out and rubbed her cheek lightly on the girl's lips, grinning, "It's really out of the mud." ”
Before the words fell, she suddenly changed her face, sneered and said loudly, "If you don't pour wine, get out of the house, the master is here to buy money, not to see your cold face." ”
The girl's face was so disgraced that she was so frightened that the lute in her hand fell off.
She is the number one brand in this Wanhualou, and tonight she was called in to accompany the young master at a high price, where can this little boy be so humiliated?
"Childe, slave family, slave family is to accompany this son." She was scared and cried, shaking her shoulders and pointing at Hongyu, hoping that Hongyu could stand up for her.
Lu Qingyu smiled, "No wonder, it turns out that the famous flower has a master!" So, if this boy asked you to pour wine, you must have poured it? ”
The girl nodded aggrievedly, her black and white apricot eyes were moist, and she looked like she wanted to be hugged in her arms and cherished it.
It's a pity that Lu Qingyu doesn't have this mind, Sen Ran smiled, "Are you willing to pour, does he dare to drink this son?" ”
Hongyu was so frightened that he hurriedly shook his head, "Don't dare, I don't dare anymore." ”
I don't know if I dare to drink the wine poured by this girl, or I don't dare to come to this Wanhualou.
The girl's eyes widened, she didn't expect that the handsome boy who was still exuding cold air around her body a moment ago would be like this at this moment.
Could it be that this little boy is some kind of remarkable character?
Isn't this handsome boy the young master of the Holy Witch Clan?
She has also heard from people of the three religions and nine streams, this holy witch clan is very mysterious, very huge, and even so huge that even the royal families of various countries are polite to three points.
The young master of the Holy Witch Clan, must be a star-studded figure, after she saw it tonight, her heart was secretly moved, and she didn't expect that this young master was still a handsome and extraordinary son who was unique in heaven and earth, she felt that the opportunity had come, as long as she behaved differently, maybe she could be redeemed by him, and then become his woman.
In this life, she is worth it to be able to get such a handsome man with such status.
But halfway through, he made a trip to bite the gold, but this arrogant and unreasonable little boy fell in love with her, hugged her so that she couldn't go to this handsome boy, and now forced her to pour wine, isn't this humiliating her?
She let this handsome and noble son go, how could she serve a man of unknown origin?
So, she was going to fight to the death.
But who would have thought that the handsome boy would be frightened by this little boy's words, so that she had to think about what kind of identity this little boy had, and why could a young master of the Holy Witch Clan help her?
Seeing that Hongyu's honest attitude was okay, Lu Qingyu let her go, turned around and continued to stare at the Qinglou woman.
The girl bit her lip, her eyes flashed with tears, and she nodded reluctantly, "Since the son wants to pour wine on the clothes, the slave family will do." ”
It turned out that her name was plain, but she was dressed in white.
With that, Su Yi raised her slender hand, picked up the white porcelain wine jug, and filled the wine glass in front of Lu Qingyu.
"Childe, please use it!" guessing Lu Qingyu's identity and status, she became more attentive.
The wine glass was brought to Lu Qingyu's mouth, Lu Qingyu reached out to take it, but he didn't raise his neck to drink it dry, but turned his wrist and splashed it on the face of the plain clothes that could be broken.