Looking at the charming old man, he rubbed his plump part on Mr. Zhen's arm, deliberately stoking the young man's temper.
The delicate appearance is like a delicate peach blossom in full bloom, which naturally has a special charm in my heart.
No.
This flower is ripe and bears fruit.
Seeing Mr. Zhen's slightly fat and green face gradually turning red, as if he couldn't hold it any longer, Shen Lie couldn't help but murmur in his heart.
The taste is quite strong...
So, amid the old madam's sweet laughter, she and Mr. Zhen rushed upstairs, tugging at each other, and Shen Lie had no choice but to follow closely behind him a few steps behind.
This is already the case.
"That's all."
After a while.
It was still a quiet and elegant room at the end of the second floor. As the two of them took their seats, those pretending to be good guys were kicked out by Mr. Zhen again.
Mr. Zhen finally separated from the old bustard reluctantly.
Sit tight.
The young man suddenly opened the luxurious folding fan and pretended to be gentle and fanning the wind for himself.
The green little face was serious, and he took out a one-hundred-tael silver note from his sleeve without haste, put it into the hand of the old bustard Bai Shengsheng, and kneaded it a few times.
As soon as the money was thrown out, the old madam's face turned slightly red, her peach blossom eyes were full of spring water, such style, such acting skills...
It was really an eye-opener for Shen Lie.
One of these two dares to touch and the other dares to act.
This half-aged lady is only thirty-seven or eighteen years old. Her acting skills and charm were left in Hengdian, and she used oriental makeup magic to cover up the wrinkles at the corners of her eyes.
A perfect boy harvester!
And this Mr. Zhen learns really fast...
This period of hypocrisy came to an end when the waiter came in from the outside and laid out tea, fruit, and fine rice wine Qiulubai one by one.
After another round of love between husband and concubine.
Mr. Zhen asked expectantly: "But I wonder if Miss Xuan'er is free today?"
Shen Lie drank tea in silence. Of course he knew that Miss Xuan'er was the number one here, a famous prostitute from the south of the Yangtze River, Yangzhou Shou Ma.
It seems that this young man is not willing to give up until he sees the top card today.
Shen Lie looked at the old madam from the corner of his eye...
really!
The old bustard immediately frowned, looked embarrassed, and said tangledly: "Does the young master want to see Xuan'er? I'm afraid..."
The words are not finished yet.
Mr. Zhen took out another one hundred taels of silver notes from his sleeve and stuffed it into it. There was an unhappy look on his childish face, and he naturally had an air of calmness and dignity.
The old madam was so shocked that she didn't dare to tease him. She quickly took the banknote and smiled as charmingly as a silver bell.
"Young master, please wait patiently. I will invite Xuan'er over right now."
The old madam walked away contentedly with the banknotes in her pocket.
Shen Lie's heart ached for a while.
"Okay!"
Less than a quarter of an hour after he came in, two hundred taels of silver were scattered out like this. He knew what it meant to spend money like water.
As the door closed, the private room became quiet.
Mr. Zhen covered his face with a folding fan, leaned towards Shen Lie, and said softly: "I...how is Mr. Zhen doing this?"
Shen Lie stretched out his thumb and praised: "Okay!"
If you have money and are willful, just go to death!
Mr. Zhen then proudly crossed his legs and waited patiently for the legendary oiran who spent a lot of money to buy from Jiangnan.
They waited for another half an hour. When both of them were getting impatient, they heard soft footsteps coming from the corridor outside.
The two looked at each other and quickly sat up straight.
coming!
As the door of the room was gently pushed open, under the guidance of the old madam, a beauty in her 28s and a maid walked into the private room.
Shen Lie raised his head and looked over. Looking at the appearance and attire of this top lady, his eyes lit up involuntarily. This woman was really graceful and charming.
This woman is wearing a bright red dress, wrapped in a well-tailored dress. Her slender and graceful figure is very graceful. Although she is not very tall, her body proportions are perfect. Between her slender waist and perky buttocks, The curves are very charming.
The pair of little feet are looming under the long skirt, and the plain white face is even more picturesque. The pure, rich and charming aura makes people's hearts beat hotly.
The silky hair is scattered freely on the delicate shoulders, and against the background of the gorgeous pearl flowers, it is so bright, stunning and pitiful.
Shen Lie's heart beat involuntarily and he quickly looked away.
"Okay!"
It can be regarded as the first one.
Although this woman is not as cute as Yun'er, she is more charming. Her figure and appearance are not as good as Zhang Jingxiu, but she is more delicate and pitiful.
This appearance, this coquettish manner in every gesture, made people feel hot in their stomachs at the sight of her, and they wanted to rush over to her, press her under him, and love her with wanton tenderness.
She is indeed a first-class skinny horse trained in the fireworks alley since she was a child. This is a beauty carefully cultivated specifically to please men.
At this time, Shen Lie thought of the huge romantic industry in the Jiangnan area behind this stunning beauty, and couldn't help but grin, cursing this evil old society in his heart.
As the woman bowed down, a soft female voice came into her ears: "Xiao Xuan'er pays homage to the two young masters."
Shen Lie nodded slightly.
Mr. Zhen's face turned into a smile and he said hurriedly: "Sit, sit."
Seeing him overjoyed, Shen Lie couldn't help but be speechless, thinking that with the status of this young man, there must be no shortage of women in the family.
In this era, at his age, even if he is not married yet, he should at least have a few maids who live in the same house, and he might even have several children.
Just like Jia Baoyu in Dream of Red Mansions, guarding a bunch of sisters and living a fairy-like life, he just responded to a sentence.
A wife is worse than a concubine, and a concubine is worse than a thief.
As the old madam walked out with a smile, closed the door, and left Miss Xuan'er in the room, the atmosphere suddenly became ambiguous.
Then the maid brought a mat and set up the guqin.
Miss Xuan'er knelt down in front of the guqin and smiled at the two of them. The deep dimples on her delicate face made people involuntarily indulge in it.
That delicate little voice is as clear and sweet as an oriole.
"What music do you want to hear, Master?"
As her body leaned forward slightly, her green-white fingers traced across the guqin, playing a series of smooth notes. Her body naturally leaned forward slightly, and her daughter's white and tender parts were looming. Under the fitted red dress, her straight and round figure was revealed. The outline of her small buttocks is so clear.
The more secretive it is, the more people can't help but peek a few times. This style of painting makes Shen Lie's mouth go dry.
Looking at Mr. Zhen again, his eyes were straightened...
There was a moment of silence.
Seeing Mr. Zhen in rapt attention, Shen Lie hurriedly coughed lightly, thinking that the girl is asking you something, so you should order some music!
Mr. Zhen was awakened by the sound of coughing, and said slightly embarrassed: "Whatever, whatever you want."
Xuan'er, the first card player, smiled again and said softly: "Then Xuan'er will play a song for the two young masters... let's think about Dongting Autumn."
Mr. Zhen said hurriedly: "Okay, okay."
As the tinkling music played, the private room fell into a state of confusion.
