"Ouch, the guest officer is here."

"Official, come over quickly. ”

"Nasty, Death!"

"Uncle Xue, you're here, but you want to die in the slave family. ”

The red-pink sleeves, the embroidered people are soft-hearted, and the pawn traders who are constantly coming and going can't stand the temptation of this warm incense, and are pulled into the majestic and gentle township.

This is the famous red powder street in Yuecheng, the lanterns have just opened when they are first opened, there are countless people who come and go to find pleasure, and the soft fragrance of pink del between the grinding and light touch is always unstoppable.

The gold powder rain butterfly is looking for ten fragrances, and the drunken pillow and red sleeves are unpleasant.

Why do fireworks need to go down to Yangzhou, the spring breeze is soft and warm and nostalgic.

This is the peaceful and prosperous era, I don't know what era, the literati scratch the guests gently shake the thin fan, and the brocade clothes come from the line with a smile. There are also characters who walk the rivers and lakes with swords and swords, or butchers and dung men with vulgar and evil surnames, as long as their waists are bulging, they are the sweethearts of these fireworks women.

This rouge willow smoke alley alone, I don't know how many rich people have scattered their wealth, and I don't know how many men have lost their waists. The separation of wives is a trivial matter, and the destruction of a family is a positive result.

At the intersection of Yuecheng Hongfan Street, this prime location is occupied by the largest green building in the city, and the plaque 'Fengmanlou' is the well-known Yanliu Courtyard within a radius of 100 miles.

There are five beautiful girls in a row at the gate of the red and green decoration, and the railing on the second floor is also sprinkled with fragrant powder tulle, all of them are young and have soft waists. Normal men naturally find it difficult to resist this fragrant temptation, and they forget about loyalty, filial piety, etiquette and righteousness, and talk about it later.

"What are you looking at, you damn! Why don't you get out of here!, uh-huh......"

A coquettish anger came from the corner room on the second floor, followed by a man's rapid gasp and a coquettish moan that made people listen to it.

At the clanging sound, the seven or eight-year-old red-clothed little man had a red face, and escaped in a panic with a copper basin. With a deft crutch of his right leg, he hooked the carved wooden door and cut off the blood-pumping sound of the bed.

Standing behind the door with a long exhale, holding the copper basin with a rich fragrance, shaking his head and sighing, he lowered his head to avoid the men and women hugging in the aisle, and walked leisurely towards the staircase.

A seven or eight-year-old red-clothed guy like him is the call assigned to every red-card girl. These envoys are both men and women, but they are all dressed in red shirts, and guests can beat and scold them wantonly.

Beating and scolding, sometimes I will meet high rollers to give rewards, but the reward money has to be handed over to the old mother in the backyard; Liu Jian has been here for half a month, and although he has seen what the silver looks like, he has not met the so-called high rollers.

These little guys are all red-lipped and white-toothed, quite handsome, and were bought back by the old bustard in the hands of traffickers. The male will be trained and developed in the direction of the turtle and the nursing home in the future, and the female will be the successor of these red-card girls. They are usually under the control of the old bustard's training mother, and if they commit an accident or cause trouble, they will be whipped and tortured, and they will be educated well.

Let these little guys be the messengers in the spring room, and there are also different considerations. What does a seven- or eight-year-old boy know and understand, even if he encounters an affair, he will not make the guest officer feel embarrassed.

But other little pot friends don't understand, how can he Liu Jian not understand, even if he hasn't really tasted what it's like to be merry and happy, as a generation of otaku and contemporary college students, how can he watch less love action movies in island countries.

"Your uncle, I haven't seen him once in twenty years before, but now I look at it all day long, and I almost don't feel it!"

Liu Jian muttered fiercely, a little dissatisfied with the situation at this time. The small eyebrows are wrinkled and quite delicate, although the identity of the accidentally dressed is a little low, but this appearance is also an alternative encouragement.

He was very careful when going down the stairs, after all, it was a bit of a psychological shadow to fall once. And more importantly, the copper basin in his hand can't be smashed, smashed, but he has to eat the whips of those fat women.

This copper basin costs a lot of money, and if it falls out of a hole, it will be considered a waste. As a local high-end consumption place, Fengmanlou is naturally very particular about various rules.

After going down the stairs, he turned a blind eye to the bustle of the front hall, lowered his head and turned through the wooden door under the stairs, and walked out of the lively front building.

Walk along the edge of the flower garden, walk through a dark stone path, and then pass through a few small courtyards for literati to scratch customers, and there is a quiet back garden.

The garden is dotted with light and shadow, full of fragrant birds, purple and red, and many precious flowers grow in the flower pond. These flowers Liu Jian can't be named, they are all taken care of by the girls during the day.

In the corner of the back garden there are several attics, which are used for the reception of distinguished guests and the office space of the Oiran. Listening to the sound of sheng flute and piano and laughter coming from the attic, Liu Jian guessed with interest whose son-in-law was squandering tonight.

Listening to my companions, the high consumption in this attic is scary, and it is not the sons of the family or the children of the official family in Yuecheng, and few of them can spend the night in the attic.

Smiled a few times, when did you care about the tea, rice, oil and salt here?

The ability to transform people in the environment is really extraordinary, and in just half a month, Liu Jian has almost gone from an aspiring young college student to a real Qinglou guy.

Thinking of this, Liu Jian must complain about his strange encounter. As a hard-pressed college student who is unemployed after graduation, his way of crossing is quite comedy.

I still remember that it was half a month ago, a lonely moonlit night, because the moon was like a hook, hazy in the light and shadow of the city......

Comrade Liu Jian, who hesitated for a whole month, finally took advantage of the pain of falling out of love in the graduation season, summoned up the courage accumulated for more than 20 years, and entered the high-end club in the small town.

With the 2,000 oceans earned from half a year's after-school odd jobs, he paid tribute to his young little half of his life, which can be regarded as worthy of his body.

It would have been a memorable and joyful night, and it would have been a beautiful and memorable night. But I didn't think that the sky was not beautiful, and for the first time in my life, I drank flower wine, and I accidentally bumped into the police uncle for a surprise inspection.

I swore to God that when the police were about to break down the door, Comrade Liu Jian had just stripped naked and didn't have time to do anything.

"Open the door! Open the door!

"The people inside lay down their weapons!

"Bump, bump away, catch a two thousand, catch a one-to-one thousand!"

The sound of banging on the door was like a spell, Liu Jian was shocked and his face turned white, but he saw a beautiful woman in a purple nightgown on the bed lit a cigarette for a long time, sitting on the edge of the bed and spitting smoke rings elegantly.

"Outside, under the window. ”

Liu Jian was overjoyed, if there was really a policy and a countermeasure, he looked out on the windowsill, and the residential building on the eighth floor was a little scary. But at a distance of one meter under the window sill, there is a cement platform more than half a meter long, which should be a platform for air conditioning.

Hide, although the wind blows all kinds of cool, it is much better than making the headlines tomorrow.

"Brother, are you here?" the two strong men under the windowsill on the side greeted each other affectionately, with a slight inexplicable smile on the corner of their mouths. Liu Jian smiled shyly, covering his face with his hands, embarrassed and embarrassed.

At that time, I only felt that the embarrassment was too big this time......

As soon as the picture turned, the replay in front of him suddenly dissipated, and Liu Jian sighed helplessly, wanting to continue to reminisce and remember.

"Haruko!"

The sharp and piercing shout made Liu Jian ease up in a stunned state, and sighed quietly in his heart, if the red lips and white teeth were the benefits, the new name made him extremely depressed.

Your sister, what's not called, it's not called spring!

That's it, brother's tragic fate, others are full of wives and concubines, rebelling to become emperors, leading great nations to the top of the world, but they have to pass through to be called spring......

However, this name is also in line with the identity of the Qinglou boy.

The bloated old mother is full of manic nostrils, and the middle-aged woman who has been mixed in this kind of wind and moon occasion for more than 30 years exudes an intoxicating temperament of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Hey, I'm here!" hurriedly ran over with a copper basin, and showed an innocent smile to the old mother. The little whip in the sleeve of this old woman is also very painful to whip people.

"Why don't you go and bring hot water to Miss Qiu Ju!"

"Hey, got it. He bowed his head in response, and walked towards the water room with the copper basin. It is said that people have to bow their heads under the eaves, and they have tasted the whip of this old fat woman, but they don't want to taste it a second time.

Before stepping into the water room, he poured out the dirty water that smelled of fat powder in a ditch, and still did not forget to hold out a young middle finger to the sky, which was the only way he could express his anger at this stage.

I'll fuck your uncle's thief!

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