Touching the green Xiao Jiujiu, I took a dose of fierce medicine: "Unless he comes to invite me in person, I won't go back today." ”

Lu Yi suddenly understood my thoughts, and looked at Yan Song, this guy couldn't take his eyes off it, he still looked stupid, and he probably couldn't say it clearly, so the girl stomped her foot and said goodbye to me for the last time.

Sent away the greenery, I looked at Yan Song beside me, this is easier to deal with, the women's toilet that men don't enter is always a good way to escape, this person is a martial arts master, and there is no way to take me.

After making sure that Yan Song didn't follow, I turned a corner, took out the silver on my body, and thought about where to spend the night tonight, it must be an unexpected place, so Li Xing couldn't find me, so he was anxious.

Thinking about it, there are fewer and fewer people on the street, only the street in the distance is brightly lit, hey, isn't it the Qinglou I have been to?

It was a good place, and I swaggered down the street with my fan fanned.

Shen Yanjie is worthy of being the king of the Qinglou, the most brilliant one is the one he opened, the bustard there knows me, I still go to a strange Qinglou, the one next to him is his rival, so I collapsed in one step, and this moment is the beginning of the nightlife of this ancient people.

I came to Qinglou before, and I came to paint at that time, all during the day, although the content of the painting was not very healthy, but the blue sky was daylight, and I felt quite serious.

Even if I brought Wanwan to listen to the song at night, I was looking for a famous Qingqier to sing to us, and in order to take care of Wanwan, I hurried upstairs when I came, and I didn't look downstairs carefully, and I didn't stay late.

Now the Qinglou is the time when the voices are boiling, the lights are dim and shining on people's bodies, those men and women hugging and hugging are all trivial things, and some even staged a restrictive picture, talking nonsense, which is more explicit than the entertainment venues we see on the Internet.

Fortunately, I am also an old driver, and I found a place to sit down without changing my face and heartbeat, and watched the people around me flirt with great interest, which was regarded as collecting materials.

The bustard stepped forward to greet me, I ordered a girl at random, the girl was quite satisfied with my face, as soon as she came up, she sat on my lap, began to put her hands up and down on me, hugged my neck and began to say to me, I took a fan and waved her hand away, and then picked up her chin, and got closer, the girl was full of expectation, I smiled slightly: "I like a reserved girl, the night is long, I have ordered you, you might as well take your time." ”

The Qinglou woman lowered her head with a shy face: "Listen to the son!" ”

I pinched her cheek: "Good." She sat down next to her.

After thinking about it, sitting like this is really not a way, I have been in contact with Yang Liu, who has a skill, and I have also been in contact with Qingqi who can sing small songs, but these low-level jizi have never had in-depth communication.

I remembered what Shen Yanjie said to me a long time ago, I can help a girl with a skill, but there are thousands of helpless women in this world who are more pitiful than Yang Liu, and they need my help even more.

"What will you do?"

The woman was stunned, then she covered her handkerchief and laughed, and reached out to greet me on the side of my chest, I quickly avoided it, she smiled awkwardly: "The son is really bad, what will happen to the slave family, do you still know?" ”

I need to be quiet, unrestrained at the beginning, pretending to be shy later, and now I'm racing violently, I'm rubbing, those stars in our modern era have this acting skills, and I won't be disappointed in domestic dramas. This girl is born with acting material!

"You're pretty good at acting."

The woman blinked, there seemed to be a trace of sadness in her eyes, and then she raised her eyebrows and smiled at me: "We women who are rolling in the dust, as long as the son is happy, you can let me play anything." ”

I stared at her and smiled: "I ask you some questions, and you answer honestly, and the money will be yours, how about it?" As he spoke, he took out a piece of silver from his body.

The girl's eyes lit up, and she stretched out her hand to ask for the silver, but I flashed by, and she withdrew her hand and said to me, "Whatever the son wants to ask, just ask, and the slave family must tell the truth." ”

"How did you come to this green building?"

She glanced at me: "My family is poor, and I was sold by my father." ”

"When was that?"

She thought for a moment, "Eleven." ”

"Where was your home?"

She seemed to look into the distance, and then seemed to suddenly come back to her senses, with a look of displeasure: "I don't know! ”

"Then do your parents know that you were sold to be a Qinglou woman?"

She suddenly sneered: "How can I not know that they can't do anything in order to make up the bride price for my brother." ”

I sighed lightly, "When did you start picking up customers?" ”

Her eyes suddenly sharpened, looking at me stunned, I took her hand, she looked at my hand, and smiled again: "Childe asked so much, do you want to redeem the slave family?" ”

I let go of my hand and looked away, looking at the other women in the distance who were laughing at others: "Are you all poor people like you here?" ”

The woman didn't speak, sighed, and then asked me, "Childe, I have answered so much, do you look at the silver?" ”

I put the silver on the table, and she happily took it and kissed it: "Thank you, son." ”

Stood up: "Okay, I'll spend the night with you today." ”

The woman also stood up, the smile on her face increased a little more, and the powder almost fell: "Okay, son, come with me!" Then he led the way.

Even though it is midnight in summer, I look at the crowd of drunken lantern riddles, but a chill rises for no reason, thinking of the life experience of the original owner, and I also feel sad for this woman in the world.

The woman led me into her room, and as soon as the door closed, she was about to undress me, and I quickly stopped her hand, and she laughed: "Childe is still shy!" ”

I smiled awkwardly.

Her eyes fluttered, and she went directly to untie her clothes, which were already thin in summer, and in the blink of an eye she took off half of her ball, and I quickly stopped: "Don't take it off, I'll just find a place to sleep." ”

Without waiting for her to react, she went straight to the bed, she followed, and hugged me from behind: "Childe." ”

I quickly let go of her hand: "Girl, I really just want to find a place to sleep, occupy your bed tonight, don't worry, the overnight fee is a lot." ”

She had probably never seen a guest with such a request, and she didn't react for a while.

Walking to the bed, I suddenly remembered how many people had slept on this bed, how many people had been upside down with this girl on it, and if there were any bodily fluids left, it was really a bit of a diaphragm to think about.

I don't discriminate against poor people, but I discriminate against such bad circumstances.

So I thought for a moment, "I'll sleep at the table tonight, and you should go to bed early." ”

The girl opened her mouth: "Childe." "There was something else in my eyes, and it seemed to have a little warmth.

I smiled at her, "Listen, listen to me." ”