But Yu Liu seemed to be addicted, hugging Feng Yao without letting go, shouting: "Yao Yao, Yao Yao..."
Feng Yao frowned, pushed Yu Liu's face away impatiently, and shouted, "You're annoying me to death!"
Ignoring Feng Yao's disdain, Yu Liu held Feng Yao's hand a little tighter, and the haze in her heart dissipated little by little. Only at this time could she truly hold Feng Yao in her arms.
Seeing her happiness and anger makes Yu Liu feel like he truly owns her.
He never knew that he would be so worried about gains and losses, but Feng Yao was always an exception.
Feng Yao is the most untouchable being in his heart, no matter who he is!
After a while, Bilian knocked on the door and said, "Sir, the food is ready."
Feng Yao responded, "Come in."
Bilian pushed open the door and walked in, carrying a large tray, followed by a little maid.
The little maid was not surprised at all when she saw the two people sitting on the couch in front of the window. She calmly walked past Bilian and took away all the dishes and chopsticks on the round table.
Then Bilian put the tray in her hand on the table, retreated, and closed the door.
Although Yu Liu could not detect Bi Lian's existence, he knew that Bi Lian was outside the door.
Although Bi Lian's internal strength is not as good as Yu Liu Feng Yao's, her concealment skills are unmatched by others.
Feng Yao pushed Yu Liu and said, "Hurry up and eat, it will take a long time to go back."
Yu Liu placed Feng Yao on the small couch, got up and went to eat at the round table.
Feng Yao glanced at Yu Liu with a smile, turned his head, and his eyes fell on the stage downstairs.
The oiran competition has begun, and now on the stage is a woman in blue. Her hair is not tied up, her long hair is flowing, and she only wears a blue tube top on her upper body, with a bright red gemstone on her chest.
Her slim waist twists like a water snake. The red gem above her belly button and the gem between her chest complement each other, making her look extremely attractive.
The blue gauze skirt on her lower body was extremely revealing, and she could vaguely see the scenery inside the skirt. Occasionally she raised her legs to reveal a large area of skin on her legs, which made the men in the hall shout.
This exotic dance made many men in the building feel excited and set up small tents between their legs.
Feng Yao leaned against the window, propping up his chin, as lazy as a cat, tapping the window rhythmically with his five fingers, slightly raising the corners of his mouth, smiling inexplicably.
After a while, Feng Yao slightly poked his head out and looked at the window next door, but didn't see anyone.
Frowning, even if Feng Xuan came for the official prostitute, the other ministers, as men, didn't have any reaction to the dance just now?
Feng Yao turned his attention elsewhere again. Guests in the room could be seen from many windows on the second floor. Even if they were not lying on the window sill, they could still see their heads. Why was there no movement in Feng Xuan's room?
After thinking for a while, Feng Yao sent a message to Bi Lian outside the door and said, "Go and ask, what's going on in Feng Xuan's room?"
Bilian answered "yes" and then lost her voice.
Feng Yao continued to look downstairs with an incomprehensible expression.
Yu Liu ate half of the meal, turned to look at Feng Yao, and suddenly asked: "What are Feng Xuan doing here?"
Feng Yao didn't look back and said with a smile: "I want to know too, so I'm still reading now."
Yu Liu raised her eyebrows slightly, so you don't know?
"What do you think he is here for?"
Feng Yao turned around, smiled proudly and said, "Don't you know why men go to brothels?"