Chapter 50: Come, Be Merry!
The woman at the door threw a warm smile at the two, Hua Wuyan took Qingjiu's hand, and stepped into the door of the soft red pavilion calmly.
Both men and women in the soft red pavilion are accepted, and a man and a woman visit the green building together, which is not uncommon in the country of demons.
In the hall, there were two singing performances on the stage, and the guests in the audience hugged the beautiful women in their arms and talked to each other with laughter.
"Uncle, come here to play~" A charming woman in pink threw a wink at Hua Wuyan, and touched his shoulder with a handkerchief, Hua Wuyan was not annoyed by her frivolous actions, turned her head and slightly hooked the corners of her lips in that direction, and smiled like a spring breeze in March.
This smile amazed all the women in the sight, except for those who were snuggled in the arms of the man, for a while, the expressions of the girls in the soft red pavilion changed from amorous to obsessive, and they all blushed their cheeks, looking at the man stupidly, looking like their souls had been hooked away.
Sultry people are not flirtatious, and waves are more than waves.
The half-aged dressed as an old bustard walked up to the two with a smile, and seeing that the two were dressed extraordinary, her mind was racing rapidly, but she said with a smile on her face: "Two guest officers, do you want to listen to music or open a room in our soft red pavilion." ””
The words were straightforward, and even the casual Qingjiu could hear the meaning. She wanted to go out, but was stopped by Hua Wuyan. The smile on the corner of Hua Wuyan's mouth was still the same: "Give us an upper room, and then call a few men and women with outstanding looks to come over." ”
After that, he generously took out an ingot of gold and handed it to the old bustard, as soon as he saw the money, the woman's eyes suddenly lit up, she accepted the money with a smile, and hurriedly said: "The moon is full, take two distinguished guests, and go to the long star room on the fifth floor!"
"Good Ratcha!"
"Wait a minute, master, let's go... Qingjiu retreated with an embarrassed smile, but the man carried her back reluctantly.
"Wait a minute, I'm afraid you don't want to go, I don't believe you try. ”
Qingjiu didn't want to leave, and she didn't want to go in, but in the end, she laughed dryly twice and pushed open the door of the room.
The layout of the room really surprised her, it was worthy of a room in exchange for a piece of gold, and the style of the room was quite high-end and restrained, unique.
The long star god grass is the lamp, the locust tree vine is the table, the wisteria flower is the curtain, and the golden silk coat is the bed. Because the long star is covered with light bean paste-colored brocade, the room exudes a warm pink light.
"I didn't expect the room to be so beautiful. ”
"If you like it, if you like. Hua Wuyan smiled.
The door was pushed open, and several handsome men and women entered the room under the guidance of the full moon, and stood in a row in front of the two of them.
"Guest officer, these are the most outstanding in our Soft Red Pavilion, do you feel satisfied when you look at it?"
"Well, you go out. ”
Closing the door, the full moon exited the room. After a while, there were bursts of panting voices from men and women in the room, and Yue Man couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, thinking that why are people so open now, and men and women love in groups.
Exciting!
"I hate it, people can't stand it anymore!" There was another woman's gasp in the room, and I saw the girl in Tsing Yi twisting her head with a crimson face, as if she was unwilling, and then closed her eyes and compromised under the threatening eyes of Qingjiu.
Immediately, the delicate face of the girl in Tsing Yi was painted with a jet-black ugly king, and Qingjiu nodded and smiled with satisfaction as she looked at her masterpiece.
"Okay, okay, next, who of you is coming!"
There is a wine jar as high as a table in front of everyone, after entering the room, Hua Wuyan said, whoever drinks and wins the wine, who can get fifty taels of gold, if he loses, his face will be painted Wang Ba, everyone in the room scrambled to compete with the woman, and all ended up in a fiasco.
In fact, this is the first time Qingjiu has drunk, and she doesn't know why she can drink so much, seeing that a room full of people have been defeated by herself, Qingjiu's heart is fluttering, not to mention how energetic.
I knew that wine was so delicious, so I would have squirved less when I entered the door!
"They all lost to you, so why don't I compare with you. Qingjiu's eyes turned to Hua Wuyan, who was sitting and talking, and thought to himself, he would kill him anyway, so it was better to get him drunk and do it today. I don't know if it's because of the strength of the wine or what, she actually winked at him with a smile and playfully.
"Master, you can't play tricks. ”
Hua Wuyan looked at her delicate and lovely appearance, and couldn't help but be stunned, and then resumed her usual smile: "That's nature." ”
In the room, the girl in Tsing Yi gave an order, and the two of them picked up the big bowl in front of them and drank it gurgling. The girl next to him, who had been defeated before, saw two people and one
Bowl after bowl, regardless of the level of drinking, shouted to cheer for the two. The atmosphere in the room suddenly became warm, in front of the ten bowls of wine, the two were still equal, after ten bowls, Qingjiu's hand began to tremble, and he glanced at Hua Wuyan opposite, and the man was also smiling and looking at himself.
Hua Wuyan's face was still not drunk, Qing Jiu panicked, and couldn't help but speed up the speed of drinking, but Hua Wuyan could drink too much than she imagined, and finally in the twentieth bowl, Qing Jiu couldn't drink anymore, she put down the porcelain bowl, smiled, and said to Hua Wuyan a little inarticulately: "Master..... I, I... Throw in the towel. ”
Qingjiu staggered to get up to get the teacup on the cabinet, but her feet staggered unobediently, Hua Wuyan quickly helped her, frowned and said, "Qingjiu, you are drunk." ”
Qingjiu glanced up at him, smiled drunken and waved his hand, "Master, I'm not drunk, Master, let's come again." ”
After that, he was about to sit back and continue pouring wine, Hua Wuyan stretched out his hand and snatched the porcelain bowl from the woman's hand, and said to the people whose faces were painted with flowers: "You guys go out." ”
"Yes. ”
Everyone exited the room, and there were only two people left in the room. Hua Wuyan picked up the drunk and unclear Qingjiu and walked slowly to the big bed.
Touching the edge of the bed, the woman's hand around the man's neck did not let go, those clear and transparent eyes stared at his handsome face for a long time, or really drunk, she actually pulled his collar with a smile and pecked him lightly on the cheek. The soft touch came, and the man's body stiffened, and then quickly returned to normal.
He picked up the quilt and put it on top of her, and sat on the edge of the bed looking at her face, with tenderness in her eyes that she didn't perceive.
She stretched out her hand and touched the man's handsome face, smiling and half-squinting her eyes and saying nonsense: "There is no banquet for flowers." You know, since I was a child, I have never been happier than I am today. Hua Wuyan, you know, I'm actually here to kill you! I can't think of it!hahahahaha......hahahahahahahaha
The man looked at her drunkenness and smiled gently, "Well, I know. ”
He let her rub around his face, and when she had enough, he put her little hand back in the warm bed. The plain white little hand was too naughty, and with a hard pull, Hua Wuyan was actually driven and pounced on her body.
At such a close distance, looking up, he clearly saw that the long eyelashes on her peaceful sleeping face were trembling slightly, and a strange feeling came from his heart, and he pressed it down again. He sat on the edge of the bed, looking at her sleeping face, the corners of his eyes full of overflowing tenderness.