An adventure in a brothel
"The little mouth is so sweet. He Yan pinched Zhu Xiqin's face again: "It's good to pinch this face for me in the future, and you can eat and drink spicy food." ”
Zhu Xiqin covered her red cheeks and complained resentfully: "Master, people's beautiful faces are about to be pinched into pig's heads by you." Then he looked at He Yan vigilantly: "Master, you must be jealous that my skin is better than yours, it must be!"
He Yan disapprovingly glanced at her: "Your master's skin is not something that can be touched if you want to." "Her skin is obviously better than hers!
The two continued to argue, and unconsciously walked to the door of Yumanlou.
There are not many men who come and go, He Yan and Zhu Xiqin glanced at each other, shut up, straightened their chests, and walked in with a graceful demeanor.
There is a large stage on the first floor, and the women on it twist their sexy snake waists, dance gracefully, and cover half of their faces with veils, but their fox-like eyes can be seductive and soul-striking. There are also koto prostitutes next to the maiko, and they also cover half of their faces with veils, and their slender fingers jump nimbly on the instruments, and the beautiful rhythm flows from their fingers like flowing water, like a fairy.
He Yan's interest in playing was raised by this scene, I didn't expect that Yumanlou was quite elegant, and it was not the same grade as the desire for the Red Mansion!
The two just stood and watched for a while, unlike other men who were enthusiastic, how could two women be enthusiastic? So, after only looking at it for a while, Zhu Xiqin and He Yan proposed together, tired of watching.
Then the two of them walked upstairs together.
The second floor is different, the second floor is for eating and drinking, each table is isolated with a screen, and almost all the people who eat at each table are accompanied by one or two beautiful women, talking and laughing, and occasionally eating beautiful tofu, but no matter how ambiguous, there is no further indecent behavior.
He Yan's mouth can't be closed, this place is really elegant, if the bereaved beauty is not in a hurry, she also wants to have fun here for a few days.
Several women saw He Yan and Zhu Xiqin come up, and saw He Yan's surprised appearance, thinking that He Yan was a son who had never seen the world, their eyes flashed with disdain, but they were very well hidden, and the three women leaned on He Yan and Zhu Xiqin together, and asked, "Do you want to sit down and eat?"
He Yan trembled, Zhu Xiqin couldn't bear to push away a woman holding her, He Yan also pushed away the two women on her body, the three women saw that both of them were excellent looking sons, especially He Yan, her smiling eyes have been discharging, thinking that she must not let other sisters take possession, and she relentlessly wanted to get closer, He Yan pulled Zhu Xiqin to hide, and the three of them pounced, looking at the two of them with resentment, He Yan looked like a smile: "I'm sorry, a few girls, I'm going to the third floor." The voice was deliberately deepened, sounding extremely seductive, and the three women were all guilty of nymphomaniacs.
When a woman heard that He Yan was going to the third floor, she smiled ambiguously: "It turns out that the son is also ...... Hehe......"
He Yan took the bamboo xiqin and walked up to the third floor, it was different, there were private rooms above, and there were very discordant sounds coming from the room......
When a middle-aged woman saw the two of them coming up, she hurriedly greeted them and smiled: "It's the first time for the two sons, right?"
He Yan nodded and looked at the old woman, presumably she should be the old bustard here.
The old bustard clapped his hands, and several women slowly walked out of the inner room: "These girls are the most peugeot and the best technology here!"
Zhu Xiqin obviously knew what the old bustard meant, the corners of her eyes twitched, looking at these women who were nearly three heads taller than her, and unconsciously said: "Is there anyone who is a little smaller?"
The old bustard was stunned at first, He Yan hated iron and steel, and secretly pinched Zhu Xiqin's waist, Zhu Xiqin grinned, and looked at Zhu Xiqin with tears: "Master, you ......" and then was glared at by He Yan and didn't dare to speak.
After listening to Zhu Xiqin, several women laughed one after another, and one woman even teased: "Childe's hardware is not mature, so you don't have to come to the third floor, right?"
The other woman was just about to say something, but He Yan interrupted what she was about to say and took out a purple handkerchief from her sleeve: "I want to ask, where is the owner of this handkerchief?"
The old bustard took the handkerchief in surprise and looked at He Yan in a daze: "It turns out that the son is here to find the girl of the yarn?"