Li Huan was dazzled, and Feng Feng suddenly smiled: "Look, there are enough beauties here, right?" It's not worse than your harem of three thousand beauties, right? ”

He didn't know why she was talking about this at the moment, he just felt that it was very novel, and the white arms and thighs all over the world were so shaking that people couldn't open their eyes, as if they had entered the old "Yihong Courtyard". He has gone out to inspect a few times, and he is also very familiar with the customs of the flower world outside.

In the middle of this, he was inexplicably excited, his eyes chased back and forth one by one or plump or slender figures, and suddenly saw a particularly stunning tall woman in a miniskirt, with two slender and well-proportioned thighs, which made people's throats dry, and he couldn't help but "rumble".

Feng Feng looked at his expression, and the original uneasiness in his heart disappeared immediately. A pervert is a pervert, that's it, and this job is completely suitable for his "hobby"!

She said lightly: "If you see this place as your harem, you will find this job easy and interesting, and it seems that you are completely competent......"

Think of this as your harem? The harem doesn't know what fornication looks like.

Feng Feng looked at him disapprovingly, and sneered in his heart, men are like this, they wish that other women outside would be as **** as possible, but the women in his own family are as pure as water.

The two of them walked all the way to the inside of the golden wall, through the deafening discotheque, and then went down two floors, and the noisy environment finally ended and quieted down. Feng Feng made a phone call, and the carved wooden door opened, and as soon as the two entered, the door immediately closed again, as if it had been completely cut off from the outside world.

It's late at night.

Inside are delicate tables and chairs, each of which sits a woman or a woman across them, and in the dim light, it is impossible to distinguish between tall and short, fat and thin, old and young. From time to time, some young men walked around, all of them tall and handsome or with little white faces.

A woman Feng Feng inadvertently met earlier, known as "Sister Liu" in the rivers and lakes, was the foreman here, and at that time, the posters and advertisements in the bar outside them were all made by Feng Feng. That's why she was able to introduce him to this job that doesn't require an ID card. She had already called that Sister Liu before she came.

Looking around, after a while, a tall and beautiful woman in her early thirties walked over and nodded to Feng Feng.

Feng Feng immediately asked Li Huan to stand aside, and he followed Sister Liu to the side to talk. After chatting casually, Feng Feng thought, he had to find some excuse for Li Huan, otherwise, it would be a bit strange for the boss and a man to come to be a cowherd. After a few spins in his head, he said, "Sister Liu, his mother is sick and urgently needs money for treatment, please take care of it." If there is anything he misses, please bear with me......"

Sister Liu responded, and looked at Li Huan. After a few glances, he seemed to be very relieved, and nodded: "Okay, then so be it." ”

"Thank you, please Sister Liu take care of it. I'll go first. ”

"Hmm."

Li Huan stood there uncomfortably alone, feeling more and more weird in his heart, and was relieved to see Feng Feng finally coming over.

"Li Huan, you can do things well, the income here is very high, and you can fully cope with this job, I guess you will like it too......"

This is a "duck shop" that everyone knows in this area, and the people who come to consume are generally rich women who are generous in their money, and the people who provide services are of course those handsome young men who shuttle back and forth.

When he was the emperor, he stayed in this palace tonight, and the hall of Ming'er Cave House, anyway, he changed different women every night, and he liked to be with many different women.

What's more, judging from his current situation, there is no industry that makes money faster than this.

Li Huan looked around in surprise, and then looked at her, would she like this job? Why do you feel so depressed as soon as you enter here?

"Li Huan, I'm leaving."

He was even more surprised, caught up with a step, and hesitated: "I...... You can go home...... Uh, that's where you ......."

She was silent for a moment: "If you don't have anywhere else to go for the time being, you can also come and squeeze in for a few more days." Also, it's up to you whether you do this work or not, and if you're not happy halfway, you can leave......"

He was even more uneasy, and before he could say anything more, she had already turned away.

The carved wooden door opened and closed, Li Huan watched her back disappear, and her heart was empty, the only woman she knew in this world was gone.

He sat alone on a bench with a tall wine glass in front of him. Beside him, there sat a dozen young men, all well-dressed, tall and handsome, each with a glass of wine, or contemplative, or talking and laughing.

What is this job? Is this the place to drink?

He was amazed.

He saw that there was a wooden sign in front of him, marked "No. 17", and then he looked in front of other men, and it seemed that they all had this kind of sign. Looking at the women in the field again, you can see it more clearly, those women, generally between thirty and sixty, everyone is richly dressed.

Then, there was a soft and ambiguous music, in which a group of men in veils danced out. Li Huan never knew that men could also wear yarn, and the applause rang out, and the dancer jumped and simply uncovered the veil on his body, so the women in the audience began to throw bouquets, candies, and even roses made of banknotes.

Li Huan was dumbfounded, and when he turned around, he found that there were fewer men sitting on the card seat one after another. He looked closely, and found that there were a bunch of those delicate and small wooden signs on the table on which the women were sitting, and the women played with them in their hands, like rolling dice, and when they flipped one up, a man in a white shirt would come up and call out to a man on the card seat, and then a woman would take the man away—

He was all too familiar with this kind of move! Although, at that time, there was a slight difference between his actions and this.

At that time, he was still an emperor and had not yet come to this strange world.

His harem has three thousand beauties, and he often struggles about where to stay, but the court naturally has a solution from the court, that is, the kind of green-headed sign with the name of the concubine written on it, and the eunuch is loaded with a jade plate, and the king is happy.

Under normal circumstances, the concubines who are turned to the brand are always happy, wishing that they could be turned over every day.

At this moment, I actually thought of Feng Feng.

He suddenly came to his senses:

Dare to be sold to the Qinglou by this woman?