When the old bustard walked in front of Lu Junliang and was about to open his mouth to ask for money, Lu Junliang handed a shining night pearl to the old bustard. The old bustard was full of joy and said that my daughter was going out to greet the distinguished guests. A crisp voice came from the red-clothed room. Later, the red robe floated down from her room like a fairy. Although the old beggar is poorly clothed and hungry in Kaifeng City, the old beggar and other men are all men, and they all have a lustful and obscene side of men. At night, they have nothing to do in the broken temple, in order to pass the loneliness in their hearts or release the fire in their hearts a little, they always talk about the girl they met today like all men in the world is very beautiful, the young woman is very charming, and of course the most they talk about is Cui Honglou's red clothes. The red clothes are not only the top brand of the Cui Red Building, but also the top card among the prostitutes in Kaifeng City. The red-clothed man walked in front of Lu Junliang half-covered, and looked unbearable when he passed by the old beggar. The red coat lowered the sleeves and hands that covered half of his face. All the men present were stunned, where is this Qinglou prostitute, it is clearly a fairy in the sky. Lu Junliang and the disciples behind him opened their mouths wide one by one, speechless. For a long time, the old beggar said in red, let's go to the room together. Hongyi said Mom, why is there such a scoundrel beggar, let people drive this stinky beggar away. The bustard said My daughter, today you are waiting for this distinguished guest, you still don't follow the instructions of the distinguished guest, go to the room together to accompany the distinguished guest Lele. Lu Junliang finally woke up from the chat between the old beggar, the red clothes and the old bustard, and the saliva was already drooling on his clothes. In order to hide his gaffe, Lu Junliang hurriedly wiped the saliva off his clothes with a handkerchief. Lu Junliang's disciples were still stunned, and they still hadn't woken up from the beauty of the red clothes. When Hongyi heard the bustard's words, she looked at a night pearl in the bustard's hand, and it was her turn to be stunned. Oh my God, how could a beggar have so much money, how could she let such an old beggar be defiled by her body that has been guarded like jade all her life. The red dress is the top brand of the Cui Red Mansion, but she is a prostitute bought by the old bustard of the Cui Red Mansion, and she can only lead the old beggar into the room according to the old bustard's instructions. Lu Junliang watched the old beggar hugging the waist of the red coat, eager to chop off the old beggar's hand, and then frantically pulled off the red coat's clothes, and the matter was done on the spot. After all, Lu Junliang was the successor of the head of the Kongtong faction, and he had to endure the fire in his heart like a mountain of flames, full of lust, disappointment, and anger as the old beggar's hand roamed over the body of the red cloth. Lu Junliang said in his heart after the old beggar entered the house, no wonder you, the old beggar, would rather give up your life just now than I agree to these two conditions, so that you can enjoy this kind of fish and water joy at such an age, maybe the emperor is willing to lose his life.

The old beggar put his arms around the waist of the red coat in the room, and kissed his stinky lips the red lips of the red clothes. The red clothes stepped back step by step, saying no, no, no. When the red robe retreated to the wall, there was no way back, and he covered the old beggar's lips with his hand. The old beggar's hand took the opportunity to untie the red clothes. The red-clothed voice begged for mercy in the room. The old bustard looked at the silver and was full of joy, and Lu Junliang scolded the old beggar when he heard the coquettish pant of the red clothes, saying that you are so old, you still do such a thing, and you still have to be ashamed! Lu Junliang stood up and walked to the door, wanting to pull the old beggar off the red clothes with one palm, and then lie on the red clothes and do whatever he wants. After some rain and clouds, the old beggar saw a bathtub in the room of the red coat and jumped in to wash himself. He is old, and he doesn't know when he will go to see Lord Yama, and he wants to wash it clean. The old beggar shouted and lay on the ground in red clothes and said, "Come and give me a bath." The sour smell on the old beggar's body just now had already made Hongyi feel sick, and now the old beggar asked her to rub his back. The old beggar had not been bathed for decades, and it was like a layer of feces spread on the old beggar's body. Hongyi didn't want to go but couldn't help but couldn't go, and walked to the bathtub with teary eyes and covered her mouth. The old beggar said what to pretend, aren't you a **** no matter how popular you are, how many people have been on you, and I am still missing, you have to serve me a few times after taking a shower later, we don't sleep tonight, and we play until dawn. Hongyi didn't cry when she heard this. Yes, she is a ****, as long as whoever gives more money can get on her, pretending to be pure. Lu Junliang heard the words of the old beggar outside, saying that you are shameless, and you are so old that you will not be tired of playing for a night. After taking a bath, the old beggar hugged Hongyi naked, and insisted that Hongyi talk about why he entered the Cui Honglou, and did not pay attention to pinching Hongyi's buttocks. As long as the red clothes told the old beggar about his sad experience, he said. It was already late at night, and although Lu Junliang didn't want to leave here, he still left full of jealousy. The old beggar had heard a poem - the peony flower dies, and the ghost is also romantic. I have never experienced the joy of men and women in my life, and it is also a happy thing to plan to die in the arms of a fairy-like red dress one night without stopping. The old beggar really rejoiced with the red clothes all night, and when he was tired, he lay down on the red clothes to rest for a while, and then continued to do the love of men and women. At dawn, when Lu Junliang came out of the room, he still heard the **** voice of the old beggar and the red clothes.

When the sun rose, the old beggar lamented how he was still alive. The old beggar thought about it, and when the fallen leaves returned to his roots, he would die in his home. Lu Junliang had breakfast first, and when Guo Yuntian came out after a while, he told Guo Yuntian that you will call the old beggar to come out in a while and eat with your brothers and sisters, and I will go to the room to ask the girl in red if she has heard anything valuable from the old beggar. Guo Yuntian followed Lu Junliang's instructions, kicked open the door, and pulled up the old beggar who was panting on the body of the red cloth. Guo Yuntian was drunk by the ketone body like snow in front of him. But they could only throw their clothes to the old beggar and go out together after the old beggar got dressed. When the old beggar was resting on the red clothes, the red clothes, who had been tired all night, could not bear it, and lay on the bed and fell asleep. Lu Junliang entered the room by himself after Guo Yuntian pulled the old beggar out. This scene was clearly seen by the disciples behind him. Although Lu Junliang told them that they were going to inquire about the news from the red clothes, they were all men, and what news to inquire about was clearly to go to the red clothes to do the **** things of men and women. Of course, Lu Junliang knew that his disciple would think so, but as he said, maybe the emperor would be willing to lose his life, not to mention that he was just losing face.