Chapter 51 The 51 The Boy in Red

After everyone paid corresponding reciprocity, Yu Zhuokai, perhaps considering the presence of the two girls An Chuxia and Gu Fangmiao, waved his hand to let the female prostitutes who were playing the piano and dancing retreat.

The men also began to make friends through literature. An Chuxia didn't expect to show any more. She wrote a poem in response to the situation and sneaked out to get some breath in the name of changing clothes.

She stood at the bend on the second floor and looked into the hall on the first floor. There was now a man with black hair hanging down and white clothes floating on the stage. His beautiful dance posture was leisurely and gentle, and his steps were gentle and danced like swallows lying in a nest.

It seems that it is not easy to be a young man in this bustling Quyou Hall in Songjiang Prefecture.

Since ancient times, it has been difficult to get through any industry or any career. Even the young master on this stage cannot be practiced overnight. He must have worked hard to make his body so soft.

There were 10 or 20 tables in the spacious hall, and the fat and thin rich men, dressed in silk, sat there and ordered a table of hearty wine and food.

Holding a wine glass in his hand, holding a delicate and beautiful man and woman in his arms, laughing and playing with her.

At this time, they were all immersed in this atmosphere of luxury and debauchery.

After watching An Chuxia for a while, the famous brothel Chu Pavilion in ancient times gradually lost curiosity about it.

Even when she looked at Bai Weiwei and the others came to Quyou Hall. The Turtle Nu asked her to sit at the table in the corner of the hall, and she didn't even get any interest.

After An Chuxia withdrew her gaze and was about to go back, she found a reason to take Gu Fangmiao away. As soon as she turned around, she was hit by a man in red.

"Ah...I'm sorry...I'm sorry!"

After realizing that the man in red hit someone, he quickly apologized in fear, with a trembling voice in his voice.

But even so, he was still very close to An Chuxia.

Just as An Chuxia was about to raise his hand and push him away, she saw a stack of silver notes in her hand.

She looked at the man next to her in surprise and raised her head, with big round and dark eyes, as if they were covered in mist.

As long as the long eyelashes on both sides blink gently, it will be as pitiful as tears rolling down!

An Chuxia looked at his big eyes, small mouth, and white skin, like a little baby carved with jade.

He looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, but he is more than one head taller than himself.

At this time, the boy seemed to be frightened. He glanced at the male madam who was about to walk upstairs. The tears in his eyes condensed into water droplets and rolled in his eyes.

"Sister! This is my...all the savings I have accumulated over the years. Please, please, if I can buy me with this money and take it away after a while.

I'm so scared...I don't want to be *****!

There are many servants who have been killed by others.

Please help me to be kind and save my life!”

The teenager said miserable and sad, which made people feel unbearable.

The male madam slowly walked up to the second floor, and the boy's body gradually shook as he became more and more afraid.

An Chuxia looked at the sweet and cute boy in front of her, and finally felt compassion, narrowed her colorful peach blossom eyes, and nodded.

When the boy saw An Chuxia nodding, he finally showed a sweet smile of relief. He hurriedly walked past An Chuxia, leaving only a red back.

An Chuxia put the silver notes that the boy stuffed into his hand into his sleeves.

The madam walked to An Chuxia and asked with a flattering smile on her face, "Girl, what happened just now? Did someone get hit by a man?"

An Chuxia put one hand behind her back and the other hand in front of her abdomen. Her face looked light and her voice was indifferent: "No, but I just stopped him and asked how to leave the Jingfang."

The male madam has never seen a generous female customer like An Chuxia. She could stop a man in public and ask how to go to that kind of place.

The madam pointed an direction for An Chuxia, and left in a hurry with an unnatural expression.

An Chuxia curled the corners of her lips, and really went to a convenient place in the direction the madam pointed.

When I walked into the backyard, I walked around the flowerbed and saw a wooden sign hanging on the door of a small house with the words "clean room".

After opening the wooden door and entering, An Chuxia couldn't help but sigh that it was worthy of being the clean room of the Cash Cave, and it was cleaned very clean and there was sandalwood burning.

If you don't smell it carefully, you can't smell it.

After An Chuxia came back, she was about to enter the private room when she heard the madam standing on the platform on the first floor with a smile and making a loud announcement.

"The three newly launched figures this month are beautiful and have outstanding living skills~"

When he said that he had excellent skills, the madam was also pointing out something and blinked clearly to the people below.

The clients who were engrossed in the circle of sperm and brains were smirking.

The madam's words set the atmosphere up and sucked everyone's appetite before continuing: "This time the husbands are all young young people."

At that time, all the great ladies, young masters, and noble girls should donate money generously and be sympathetic to them!”

At this time, someone below rushed to cheer: "I am Madam Jin. You have a lot of words. I am so itchy that you say. You are still here.

Why don't you call out those tender little skins? Who is patient to listen to these~"

The man who spoke showed a wretched smile, his face was swollen, and his eyes were deep, and he looked like he was overly indulging in desire.

Obviously they are regular customers of these brothels and Chu Pavilions.

The madam didn't mind what the man said. These people were their parents of food and clothing. Without these scums with yellow stuff in their heads, people like them had to drink the northwest wind.

However, what to say has to be finished. The madam's face filled with thick white powder, and her eyes gently threw a charming look at everyone.

He said loudly: "It's time to excite all the guests tonight.

The young man who wanted to take the bag and liked him first Ye, the price started at 100 taels of silver, with an increase of 50 taels each time.

If anyone wants to redeem the husband you like, it will start at a price of 1,000 taels."

In order to create a tense atmosphere, the madam sorted out her expression and said, "The bidding has officially begun, and the higher the price will be awarded!"

After saying all the words, the madam twisted her fat buttocks and walked down the platform, leaving everyone with a charming back.

With the departure of the madam, An Chuxia found that many guests walked out of the private room, and it seemed that they were notified by the turtle slave.

As more and more people walked out, the corridor on the second floor was suddenly full of people.

Just as people were bustling, the first young man was led to the stage by a turtle slave.

I saw that he was dressed thinly and extremely delicate, which made people feel pity for him.

After the young man came on stage, he held the pipa and sang a song by himself. His voice was graceful and graceful, with a hint of sadness.

Although this young man looked average, his weak temperament could make some guests with special hobbies more eager to bully him.

In the end, the young servant was ordered by a guest on the second floor who was unwilling to show up and ordered his followers to buy it for 200 taels.

After the first young man was taken away.

Turtle slave led a handsome man with delicate facial features, slightly raised eyes, and smiled every time he frowned and smiled. He slowly walked up to the platform with a charming charm.
Chapter completed!