Yu Siqiao swept around, and soon lost interest.

Soon, however, on a painting boat not far away, I saw a familiar figure.

The figure, slender and tall.

She was wearing a dark and dark robe, which reflected her in a particularly mysterious and deep way.

Compared to tall men, her body is very thin.

And compared with many thin men, she has a little more sassy and heroic posture that they are difficult to see.

When Yu Siqiao saw this figure, she immediately knew what her mysterious smile last night meant.

In less than a moment, the voices of many women surged around.

Yu Siqiao noticed that the women's eyes were all on his little wife tomorrow.

Not only did he look at it, but he also pointed with a red face, and some of them shouted directly: "On the No. 7 painting boat, who is the little boy in the black robe?" ”

This roar attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

Sure enough, when the black-robed young man saw it, he knew that his bearing was extraordinary, and he was not a thing in the pool.

Many women screamed, and the scene was a little out of control for a while!

Yu Siqiao's face darkened.

I don't know if she noticed his gaze, or if she also swept over inadvertently, and was slightly stunned when she saw Yu Siqiao, and then, with a bright smile, raised her eyebrows at him, quite provocative.

Yu Siqiao laughed angrily.

On the other side, Mo Shu didn't seem to notice the change in his mood, turned around and entered the painting boat.

Many women looked at Mo Shu's body, each more excited than the other.

Yu Siqiao's face became more and more ugly, and he wanted to fly over directly and pull her home to hide.

Just as he was about to move, he suddenly heard Song Gu's voice and said, "Brother Qiao, the poetry meeting will start for a long time, let's have some tea first." ”

Saying that, Song Gu had already stepped forward to urge.

Yu Siqiao glanced at the painting boat opposite, but finally endured.

That's fine.

It's hard to come out of it.

Let's let her play first.

Yu Siqiao turned around and entered the painting boat.

The interior of the painting boat was very beautifully decorated, and Song Gu led him to a table and sat down.

On one side, a maid who was dressed well and didn't look like a maid, veiled, looked very delicately dressed, and was smeared with incense powder.

Some flush the nose.

Yu Siqiao didn't like the smell and frowned.

And Song Gu's gaze has been attracted by her, especially on her picturesque eyebrows, and she is a little surprised in her heart.

This is the Oiran that Liu Lin said?

I haven't seen her true face yet, but she is indeed a beauty!

Just judging from her every move, you can know how amorous she is.

Between the swings and the swings, thousands of styles are silently revealed, which attracts the attention of men.

Song Gu was attracted by her waist, and she didn't react until she poured herself tea.

The veiled Jiechen covered his mouth and chuckled, and said coquettishly: "Little Master Song, please use tea." ”

When Yu Siqiao heard this, he couldn't help but get goosebumps, frowning and feeling a little disgusted.

Song Gu was attracted by her sweet voice, and was stunned for a while, and then, his heart was ape.

This woman does have some ability.

Obviously nothing has been done, but it is enough to make people think......

Sleep with her.

What an Oiran!

Song thought to himself.

It's a pity that today this is arranged for the colt.