Seeing Yu Qingwu being led to Dudu's boudoir by a maid, Ji Chenggang said with a bitter face: "If it weren't for the last time I was yin, and I slapped the hydrangea with a slap, this time the Oiran will definitely be mine, where is the turn to get Brother Yu, a descendant!"

"Okay!" Jin Buchou patted him on the shoulder and said, "I'm not sad, you're sad!"

Hearing Jin Buchou's words, Ji Chenggang shook his bangs in front of his forehead very coquettishly, looked up at the ceiling at a forty-five degree angle, and said with a little sadness in the brightness: "A person like you who is not a good person at first glance, even if you grab the hydrangea, at most you will just listen to Miss Dudu play a few songs, of course you won't feel a pity." And I'm different, I'm born beautiful, talented, plump like jade, suave ......"

Syllable!

Before Ji Chenggang finished speaking, Jin Buchou jumped up and slapped him on the head, and said in a deep voice with a dark face: "You're not a good fucking person, isn't Lao Tzu a good person to take you to prostitution?"

"Hehe!" Ji Chenggang touched his head and laughed, and hurriedly compensated Jin Bu for the money in his purse.

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The Red Powder Pavilion in various places has five floors, the first floor is used as a hall, and all are scattered seats, the second and third floors have private rooms and bedrooms, providing all services, and the fourth and fifth floors are the lounges and boudoirs of many staff in the Red Powder Pavilion.

The delicate maid took Yu Qingwu directly to the fifth floor, walked through the closed doors, and stopped in front of a room full of delicate flowers. The maid bowed slightly to Yu Qingwu sideways, and said, "Childe, my young lady has been waiting for a long time. ”

"Thank you to this sister. Yu Qingwu smiled and nodded, and when the maid bowed down, she also raised her hand and gently pushed the door open.

Whew......

At the moment when the door opened, the sound of breaking the air was sharp and piercing, and Yu Qingwu was raising his foot to step into it, and the folding fan in his hand snapped open, and then his wrist flipped, and the silver fan immediately spun in his hand, catching all the things that flew towards him.

With a smile on his face, he gently shook the folding fan and stepped into the room. The left hand behind his back moved slightly, and the door behind him was immediately closed by an invisible force. Only then did he look around the room.

This room is not very big, but it is not small, it can be five zhang long and three zhang wide. The whole room is divided into three parts, after the entrance is the tea room, and on the left is the sleeping room, separated by a hollow carved railing, on which a pink gauze curtain hangs.

In front of the tea room, there is also a pink gauze curtain, and behind the curtain, a hazy figure sits. She sat cross-legged with a long strip on her lap that looked like a harp.

After closing the door, Yu Qingwu sat down in front of the tea party, shaking a fan in one hand and making tea in the other, but his eyes were staring at the beautiful shadow behind the curtain, and he said with a low smile: "Miss Dudu's hospitality is indeed unique, which makes Qingwu's love for Miss Dudu even better!"

When the words fell, his tea was also seven points full. After putting down the teapot, he turned over the silver fan on his right hand, and saw that there were more than a dozen red petals on the fan surface, which happened to be placed in the shape of a heart. In the vase on the left side of the curtain there are a few flowerless branches, which are so incongruous with the flowers in the vase on the right.

"Yu Gongzi is very human, and Dudu naturally treats him in an extraordinary way, isn't he?"

Dudu behind the powder curtain chuckled and replied, as soon as the words fell, she raised her finger and plucked the guqin in front of her, and immediately resounded a refreshing sound.

The fairy sound was ethereal, and there were bursts of sound around the beams, and while the piano was playing, the doors and windows of the room were lit up with a misty light curtain at the same time, cutting off such wonderful sounds and preventing them from being transmitted to the outside.

Hearing the wonderful sound, Yu Qingwu slowly closed her eyes, letting the intoxicating sound of the piano beat her heart. The fingers behind the powder curtain became faster and faster, and the original fairy sound suddenly changed, turning into a soul-devouring magic sound, and when the strings were plucked, the pink air flow fluttered up, all of which pounced on Yu Qingwu.

Yu Qingwu still didn't open his eyes, he flipped his wrist, and the silver fan immediately closed, and then he held the fan and slapped it on the jade cup on the table that he had just filled with tea.

"When ......"

The silver fan struck on the jade cup, making a sonorous sound like a steel strike, and at the same time, the tea in the cup was stirred, and there were layers of ripples, and if there was no ripple, the water in the cup would be one point less. In this process, there is also a faint golden light floating up from the water waves, mixed into the air and intertwining and colliding with the pink light caused by the sound of the piano.

"Ding!", "Dang!", "Ding!", "Dang!", "Ding!", "Ding!", "Ding!"

The crisp and distant sound of the piano, the sonorous sound of the cup and fan, the two voices are mixed in the void, fighting each other, but they also complement each other, playing a wonderful song that lingers gracefully.

"Ding!", "Dang!"

The last note of the sound of the piano and the clashing of cups and fans fell, and the pale golden light and pink light that filled the air disappeared at the same time. At this time, Yu Qingwu finally opened his eyes, he looked at the cup that was completely empty, the corners of his mouth tilted slightly, and said to Dudu, who was motionless behind the powder curtain: "Miss Dudu should be planning to make tea for the next day, so this is why such a wonderful piano sound will be played, right?"

"Wrong!"

At this time, Dudu slowly got up, stretched out her fingers and elegantly opened a corner of the curtain, revealing her true face of Lushan.

At this time, she had already changed her clothes, she was wearing a white robe outside, but at this time she was wearing a white light veil, through which most of her soft skin was faintly visible with fluorescent light on her body, and even the pink clothes on her chest were faintly visible. In addition, her long black and silky hair was also scattered, less graceful than usual, but her whole body exuded a more tempting lazy atmosphere!

There was a charming smile on the corner of her mouth, her peach blossom eyes full of autumn waves looked at Yu Qingwu half-seriously and half-floating, and she walked to the table with lotus steps, and said with a smile while lifting the teapot to make tea for herself: "Dudu is not to make tea for the son, but to ......"

When the tea was full, she didn't continue, but smiled elegantly, and then when Yu Qingwu looked puzzled, she raised her jade neck and drank the tea in the cup. Yu Qingwu saw it clearly, although she drank all the tea, she didn't swallow it, in other words, the cup of tea was still in her mouth!

At this time, where did Yu Qingwu not think of Dudu's intentions? He couldn't help but tremble, but before Dudu didn't notice it, he stretched out again, smiled and looked at Dudu who was walking towards him step by step, and said, "I don't know if the next moment will become a moment that Qingwu will remember in his life." ”

Dudu laughed without saying a word, and when she was less than a foot away from Yu Qingwu, her body went weak and fell into Yu Qingwu's arms. Tempting like musk, like a fresh and unique smell like orchid into Yu Qingwu's nose, he sniffed deeply, his face involuntarily showed intoxication, plus the person in his arms was only wearing a thin veil, he could clearly feel the slippery and soft body of the other party, and his heart seemed to melt.

Lying in Yu Qingwu's arms, Dudu looked at Yu Qingwu's handsome face in a daze, she raised her fingers lightly, and gently crossed Yu Qingwu's eyebrows, eyes, nose, and ears, every inch of her fingers moved, it seemed that there was an electric current flowing through Yu Qingwu's body, making his skin that was crossed by his fingers can't help but tighten.

When her fingers slid to the neck of Yu Qingwu, Dudu, who was originally sitting on Yu Qingwu's lap, suddenly turned around, and instead straddled Yu Qingwu's legs, because her movements were too intense, so that most of the light yarn on her legs was lifted, and the light yarn was almost attached to the base of her thighs, exposing her round and slender legs.

Yurun's smooth legs seemed to be blooming with jade light, which dazzled Yu Qingwu for a while, and at the moment when he didn't have time to react, he only felt that his lips seemed to be covered with a layer of softness, and then a warm trickle with sweet and bitter coexisted in his mouth, making him swallow involuntarily.

In the midst of Yu Qingwu's wood, Dudu put on his own lips and pressed them tightly together with Yu Qingwu's lips. Her face showed a drunken flush, her mouth and tongue moved slightly, and the tea in her mouth penetrated into her lips and into Yu Qingwu's mouth.

It seemed like a thousand years had passed, and it seemed like it was just a moment, when Yu Qingwu came back to his senses, he only felt that his lips were light, and then the fragrant wind surged, and the person in his arms had floated to the other side of the table like the wind. He reached out and touched the lips of the beautiful woman Fangjin, looked at the intoxicating red plush, and whispered: "Fang Ze is like wine, am I drunk or drunk you?"

"What does Childe think?" Dudu covered her mouth and chuckled, she was already naturally charming, and at this time she was blushing, and her appearance was even more attractive.

Yu Qingwu shook his head, put the silver fan on the table with his right hand, and hung it on the empty cup with his sword finger. The next moment, the surface of his body shimmered, and at the same time, his fingertips began to ooze a little water stain, and in the blink of an eye, a drop of water gathered from his fingertips, and it fell into the cup with a click.

Bang da! Bang da!

Drops of clear water seeped out of his fingertips and fell into the empty cup, and a moment later, the originally empty cup had gathered seven points full. Only then did he withdraw his hand and smile at the slightly open mouth on the other side.

Dudu watched with surprise as Yu Qingwu forced out of her body the tea she had just given her mouth-to-mouth, and after she came back to her senses, she looked at Yu Qingwu resentfully, and said timidly: "Is the son responding to the concubine's deep affection like this?"

Yu Qingwu picked up the silver fan again, opened it with a snap, and said with a smile while shaking it gently: "A gorgeous person like Miss Dudu who is so beautiful that even the fairies in the sky are ashamed of herself, Qingwu doesn't dare to accept it easily." Sometimes, the more beautiful things are, the more dangerous they are, and Qingwu has long experienced this. ”

The colorful python is not unbeautiful, but its poison is also the deadliest. The Dudu in front of her is also so beautiful that any man will be tempted, but who can guarantee that she will not be more poisonous than the colorful python?

Yu Qingwu looked around the enclosed area, and without waiting for Dudu's answer, he continued: "Why, even a character like Miss Dudu would care about Kunlun's several secret techniques and go to great lengths, even at the expense of beauty to target Qingwu?"