This is a red building.

In the outer city, which tends to be modern and Western-style, this ancient Chinese-style red mansion looks a little out of place.

But it doesn't affect the flow of people from outside its door.

Different from the imaginary Fengyue place, it looks significantly more high-end here.

It's huge.

As soon as he walked through the door, Heaton had such a feeling.

The vestibule is wide and bright.

The three-storey attic is a performance venue in the middle hall.

Guests from all sides can watch the off-stage performances in their own private rooms.

And when you enter the door, Heaton can directly see the girls playing on the stage.

The hazy half-veil seems to be covered, and the half-exposed jade feet step on the red cloth, and every foot seems to be able to step on the hearts of the guests.

The eyes are blurred, the sound is played, the movements are charming, and the body is twisted.

But that's not all!

Two or three women walked up to them.

I was not surprised to see that it was two little brothers with a doll.

They are well-informed, even if they see the old man coming, they can do it without changing their faces.

The three of them were all the kind of semi-transparent light veil, and they seemed to be unable to see anything clearly in the dim pink light.

The three of them divided their labors, and the two of them put their arms around Guy and Nahasho respectively, and the remaining one even wanted to pick up Heaton directly.

That's not going to work.

"I'll just take it!"

Nahasiu had one arm buried in his soft chest, one hand protecting Heaton.

Hug the Emperor!

What a beauty you think.

A few people still don't understand, among the three people, it is obviously Heaton's status is higher.

It's not forced, the woman who wanted to hug Heaton just now even brought a plate of fruit and drinks from the side and let Heaton take it at will.

Heaton glanced back, good guy, there were three or four women around Gozzi, and the charm of the mature uncle was really unusual.

But pretend not to know, even though Heaton doesn't think he's in a bloody place, and can be in danger in such a place.

Among the three, Guy was in charge of the main negotiations, and when he knew that Heaton's three people were here for the first time, the woman who wanted to hug Heaton was obviously a small leader, and her face was smiling, and without saying a word, she led a few people to the second floor.

When you go upstairs, you can't see the performance in the hall, but after being brought into a room, the performance reappears, and the condescending perspective has more charm.

In the room, there is a curtain on the wall embroidered with gold and silver threads that reminds people of Feifei's pattern, which is slightly different from the classical one outside.

The layout is much more modern.

In addition to the color palette, sofas, coffee tables, small cabinets.

Except for the absence of a bed, you can think of everything.

The three women were rightfully left behind to serve a few people.

"Do you have anything else you want to go, the concubine can arrange it for you."

The woman next to Guy was half-lying on top of Guy, her hands on his chest, feeling the strong muscles under his clothes, and her eyes couldn't help but light up.

Who doesn't love such a small fresh meat with a figure and a young body, it's better than those fat-headed and big-eared officials and rich businessmen.

"No—" Guy's hand was a little nowhere to go, and of course he wanted to put his arm around the woman's waist and put his hand on it, but Heaton was here.

"Not enough!" Heaton's somewhat childish voice came.

"Do you have any top cards here?"

"Ah, little master, yes, of course."

The leading woman had greed left in her eyes, kneeling on the ground, her body half-paralyzed and feeding fruit to Heaton, and her body was not weak when she heard it.

Stand up, signal to Heaton, and run out with a "swish", taking away a gust of incense.

After a while, more than a dozen people were brought in, fat, thin, tall, short, and all types.

"Your shop... So many top cards? ”

Heaton was full of question marks, and as soon as a dozen or so people entered, the room suddenly seemed crowded.

"Haha, the little master laughed, these are her servants. Floran, Nellie come in. ”

Then two women came from behind the door.

One on the left and one on the right, both about eighteen years old, clear and bright pupils, curved willow eyebrows, long eyelashes trembling slightly, fair and flawless skin revealing a faint red powder, thin lips like rose petals delicate and delicate.

Where are the people of Fengyue place!

Guy's eyes straightened when he saw it, and even Nahasiu was stunned for a moment.

"Alright, all of you go out, and leave them both behind." Heaton commanded directly.

"Little master, look..."

"You go out too, it's not bad for money!"

"Hurry up, don't disturb the adults." When the leading woman heard this, she blossomed and led a group of people out of the room.

"Come on, sit here." Heaton beckoned to the two who were still standing, and patted the place next to him.

"Yes, little master."

Floran and Nellie didn't squirm either, and graciously came to Heaton's side.

For such a guest, the two of them knew very well in their hearts that it was a matter of taking money for nothing.

In fact, from the leading woman who entered the door, it was clear that Heaton didn't really want to solve their physical needs.

If there are two teenagers who come to Hualou with children, they naturally have to go to the second floor to receive them.

The view on the second floor is excellent, you can see the gorgeous dance in the hall clearly, and the decoration of the box is very plain, not too much.

If it were someone else, it would certainly be different.

Which woman is the leader in such a place, just like Gozzi and Reva.

Three people became four, four people became five, from entering the door to being pushed by a group of people, all the way to the third floor.

After a while, it became two people sitting on the ground, surrounded by four or five people next to each person, all of them were disheveled, and their shoulders were half exposed, and Gozqi only felt that his two hands were useless, and he could protect the top and not the bottom.

'Damn, my twenty years of training have been useless! ’

Now Gozqi only feels that he is not pushing now, nor is he not pushing.

Not only is he like an old prostitute, but he is also worried about the emperor's safety, and he is really anxious to die.

Look up again.

"Hey, Reva! What do you look like that! ”

I saw a woman with her hands on Reva's chest, and her neck and face were covered with lip prints.

.......

"Hmm.... Young master. Nahasiu stood up, as if he had something to say.

"How, do you want to.. Floran, go and accompany the little brother over there. Heaton interrupted Floran, who was telling the story, and pointed to Nahasiu, whose face was crimson.

"No, no, no, let's give it to Guy, young master, I want to say, father..."

"Hey, Nahasiu! I don't want to listen to stories. ”

Guy directly stopped Floran from getting up.

Now he just wants to go back to the palace as soon as possible, and he doesn't want Floran to come to his side at all, he can only watch and not touch, which is not unbearable to die, and to suffer alive.

Heaton sat Floran and Nellie down and it was just a storytelling, a massage.

How can the two of them not be happy, telling stories and taking the money to accompany the night, who doesn't love it, not to mention that there are two handsome guys in the house who are eye-catching, if...

That's not impossible.

"Guy or you go to Adjutant Rewa." Heaton suggested with a smile.