Nangong Qianqian glanced at Chunhua who was sitting on Yaoyao's lap angrily, curled her lips, and said to Xiangxue:
"Oiran, who is Xiangxue? Take that thing off your face and sit down here!"
That Xiangxue slowly reached out and took off the veil covering her face...
I saw her face with an oval face, slender eyebrows, crystal complexion, snow-like complexion, and a small dimple on her oval face. She looked slightly shy, but she looked very delicate and beautiful, and she seemed to have a bit of a girl next door.
temperament...
Yaoyao and Nangong Qianqian both looked at each other and nodded. This oiran is indeed very beautiful...
But, why does it look so familiar?
Nangong Qianqian also imitated Yaoyao's erotic and impatient look, and said to Xiangxue sternly:
"Come and sit on my lap..."
Xiangxue moved her body gracefully and walked to Nangong Qianqian's side. She looked at his thin calf, her face clearly showing embarrassment, and she blushed in embarrassment.
Forget about such a young child going out to a brothel...
And let her sit on such a weak lap,
If something breaks, who is responsible?
Nangong Qianqian patted those two calves disapprovingly and said hello again:
"Come here... sit here with me..."
Xiangxue blushed in embarrassment. After swallowing hard, she blushed and said seriously:
"I think it's better for me to be on my slave's lap..."
Yaoyao obviously choked on her tea, she held back her body and laughed fiercely,
Nangong Qianqian looked at Yaoyao displeased and said angrily:
"Why are you laughing? I'm choking you to death!"
Yaoyao pinched her throat and imitated Xiangxue's tone:
"It's better for me to sit on my slave's lap..."
Nangong Qianqian looked at Yaoyao with a calm face and said disapprovingly:
“This is an enjoyment you can’t even dream of!”
After Nangong Qianqian said this, she let Xiangxue hug her and sit on her lap...
He also picked up the tea cup in a very leisurely manner and took a sip of tea.