"Old-timers wait, old-timers ······" Ye Linfeng shouted while following the triangular-eyed old way.

"Little doll, do you have anything to do with me?" asked the triangular-eyed old man impatiently, picking out his nostrils.

"It's really nothing. Ye Linfeng's master was obviously a little panicked, but he really didn't have anything important to look for him.

"Get out of business if it's okay, Lao Tzu still has to do business. The triangular-eyed old man said, turned around and left.

Hmph! What can I do, it's not that I want to peek at a young woman or a young girl taking a bath. Ye Linfeng muttered in his heart, then thought about it and thought about it.

"Senior, I really have something to do with you, I recently teased a few Qinglou women with a bit of beauty, and I don't look like it, but I don't know how to do it in intercourse, you see ······" Where does Ye Linfeng have time to tease with Mei Jiao Niang recently, but the triangular eye is good at this one, and with silver in his hand, it is not difficult to go to the Qinglou to get a few beautiful Jiao Niang.

"Oh, take me tomorrow, I have something to do today. "The triangular-eyed old man deliberately pretended to be calm, but in fact, he had already thought about it. This old man must be thinking of going back to work today, eating a few catties of kidneys or coming a few bullwhips to make up for it, so that he can fight for hundreds of rounds tomorrow.

"Okay, senior, I'll be waiting for you here tomorrow. "Ye Linfeng is respectful, almost like pretending to be a grandson.

The triangular-eyed old man ran back in a hurry, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

······ Fengyue Tower, the largest and most famous green building in Yun'an City.

Ye Linfeng and a triangular-eyed veteran walked into Fengyue Tower together, both of them had changed into decent clothes, Ye Linfeng was of course easy to say, and he looked handsome and chic. And this triangular-eyed old man can't change his bad habits, he always pulls into his crotch when he's idle, and he can't change that obscene appearance.

"Two masters, please here, please. The old bustard of Fengyue Tower greeted Ye Linfeng and the others.

Although it was not the first time that Ye Linfeng had come to this kind of Fengyue occasion, he was still young after all, and he was inevitably a little apprehensive and excited in his heart.

"Two masters, what kind of goods do you want?" the old bustard asked straight to the point.

"I want big breasts, thin calves, a cocked buttocks, and a smooth mouth. The triangular-eyed old man was already burning with lust at this time, and as soon as he heard what he said, he knew that he was a veteran.

"Okay, what about this son?" asked the old bustard to Ye Linfeng.

"Yes... Yes · Is there a younger courtesan here?" Ye Linfeng stammered.

"Hey, Childe, don't say it, a few days ago, I came to a place, and I haven't ** yet, why don't I give you a taste, it turns out that Childe likes small fresh meat." "The bustard's mouth was as sweet as honey.

"It's good to be a courtesan, I don't want to do that with me. Although Ye Linfeng is not a nerd, he is not serious on the surface, but his heart is not like this, and he has blushed at this time.

"Hey, what are you ashamed of, I'll send her here. The old bustard grinned, Ye Linfeng threw her a piece of silver, and she smiled like a fairy, it can be said that this flower bloomed sparsely.

The triangular-eyed old man was afraid that the requirements just mentioned would be difficult for a woman to meet, so he simply called four, one with a big chest, a thin leg, a buttocks, and a small mouth with a slippery mouth.

Now, it's good to have a triangular eye, and it's strange not to toss him to death.

Ye Linfeng was led down to the boudoir of the little courtesan by the old bustard, and as soon as he arrived in the room, there was a fine sweet fragrance, jade furnace incense, red wax tears, simple furnishings in the room, light gauze curtains, and exquisite embroidered beds.

After a while, a girl about fifteen or sixteen years old walked in, with a pale cyan gauze skirt, fluttering and swaying, wrapped in a pair of round and slender jade legs. The girl was born with eyebrows like green feathers, muscles like snow, waist like bundles, and teeth like shellfish. It's really Peugeot, charming.

The girl was followed by a maid wearing a red silk jacket and a blue-sleeved tooth waistcoat, holding a pipa in her arms, and the maid handed the lute to the girl.

"Childe, this is the gaze that we just came to Fengyue Tower a few days ago, you can enjoy it slowly. The old bustard's face was full of laughter, and when he had finished speaking, he withdrew with the maid who was holding the lute in his arms.

Ye Linfeng didn't speak, he was a little helpless and embarrassed in the face of the scene at this time, and was stunned.

The girl didn't say anything, she sat quietly on the embroidery bed with the pipa in her arms, and looked at Ye Linfeng coldly with a pair of eyes like autumn water.

The green silk is tied to the eyebrows, and Coco is fifteen years old. Such a good girl must not be ruined, Ye Linfeng thought that something must be done.

"Childe, I'll play you a tune, and I'll serve you later. The girl said coldly.

"Serve, I can't help it, didn't I tell the bustard that I wanted a courtesan, how did I sell myself? Ye Linfeng said with some distress.

The girl with her eyebrows was displeased when she heard the word selling herself, hugged the pipa in her arms, and played a song "Eyeball", singing while playing.

"The late spring is soft, and the flower path is dark and fragrant.

After the Qingming Festival, it is unbearable to look back, and the cloud locks Zhu Lou.

The sound of the warbler is clever when you sleep in the afternoon window, where can you call spring sorrow?

In the shadow of the green poplar, beside the begonia pavilion, the red apricot tops. ”

The sound of the pipa, the resentment is secretly born, the big beads and small beads are all over the jade plate. The singing voice was even more resentful and desolate, I didn't expect a little girl who was only fifteen or sixteen years old to play and sing such a resentful tune, which really surprised Ye Linfeng.

"Girl, change the tune, this tune is not for you. Ye Linfeng said.

Hearing the word girl, Ning Mei changed some of his views on the son in front of him, lightly opened his lips, and said: "The son doesn't know, there is no good end for a courtesan like Xiaonu, her parents are dead, and she has no choice but to do so, this is my first time picking up customers, saying that it is a courtesan, but it is just a name, in the end it is not a plaything under the crotch of men, as long as no one redeems you, you will stay in the Qinglou for a lifetime, what is the difference between it and the resentful woman in the boudoir." ”

Ye Linfeng was amazed that this young girl was so mature, and these words were not something that ordinary young girls could say.

Eyebrows and embraces the pipa, fingers are plucked, and the song "A Bead" flows out slowly like a stream.

"After the first evening makeup, Shen Tan injected some light.

Slightly revealing the cloves to people, a song, temporarily leading the cherry to break.

Luo sleeves can be remnant, and the cup is deeply swirled by the fragrant mash.

The embroidery bed is oblique and delicate, chewing red mushrooms, and smiling at Tan Lang. ”

The cherry mouth opened slightly, a touch of red paste that was good at color, and sang with a smile, revealing the tip of the tongue like a sharp bud, and flowed out a tactful song like a warbler. After singing with his eyebrows, he smiled, and looked at the handsome boy in front of him.

Ye Linfeng held a folding fan in his hand and struck a few times and sang.