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Chapter 297: Quiz with prizes

Chapter 297: Prize-winning quiz

This punishment lasted about ten minutes. Looking at her tears, Nan Feng gently took his hand out of her mouth again. This time Dongfang Jing really didn't dare to scream because she was in pain, itching and numbness.

Wait, if she screams again, maybe this transparent person will kill her. If she dies, she can't take revenge, because she decided to cut the person who pressed her into pieces, just like the fifth princess.

"Well, ah, who are you? Please spare me, ah, it hurts, don't!" Dongfang Jing said with a sobbing voice as she kept beating the invisible person in front of her with her hands.

"Hee hee, does it feel good!" Nan Feng said with a change of voice.

Nan Feng, who was lying on her body, kept moving his body with both hands, moving and grabbing, without paying any attention to this beauty. It was another hour later before Nan Feng left her body reluctantly.

The news was in this room. On the bed, Dongfang Jing curled up on the corner of the bed and started sobbing until dawn.

The sky dimly lit up, and Nan Feng was doing morning exercises with Yayi on the bed in the inn, but he didn't know that there was a woman in the Dongfang Mansion holding a piece of white satin. Then she picked up a writing brush and wrote something on the table.

, that expressionless face, broken body and broken body, didn’t look alive at all.

It seemed that she was seeking a short-circuit. What she wrote on her hand was also a suicide note. She hated it. She hated that transparent man who took away her body. At the moment when the transparent man pressed against her body, Dongfang Jing thought of this.

It was Nan Feng, but she didn't know that this transparent person was Nan Feng. Now she was holding two letters in her hand. One of them said: Dear father Qi, and the other one said: I don't know the white-haired boy Qi.

"I hope there will be an afterlife. If there is an afterlife, let me be your friend!" Dongfang Jing said after writing the last word.

After writing two letters, Dongfang Jing began to wear her favorite long dress. Then she sat in front of the dressing table, combing her long hair, drawing her eyebrows, and dotting her lips. She added a touch of fat gouache to her pale face, which already made her look fragrant.

The national beauty, coupled with this outfit, cannot express her beauty in words, but there is no life in her beauty.

Finally, Dongfang Jing put the white satin in her hand on the crossbar of the room and tied the two ends into a knot. However, she did not immediately stretch her pink neck into the circle. She just came to the bedside, her heart bleeding, and

Looking back at the white satin on the horizontal bar...

Wanke comes to the inn!

After Nan Feng and Yayi finished their work, they both went downstairs to have breakfast and ordered the most expensive and best snacks. They also asked the waiter to cook a few signature dishes and a bottle of fine wine. Since now

It was still seven o'clock in the morning, and there were not many customers in the hall. Some of them were those who were looking for sex last night. After they finished their prostitution, they sat together in twos and threes, bragging to everyone about how beautiful the women in the brothel were.

Nan Feng also opened his ears and listened to their words attentively. Especially one of the clients in a certain brothel lamented that there was a woman in a certain brothel who wanted to sell herself. Every time she saw her, it was not as simple as just giving her money, but she also had to read couplets with her.

Only when you are right can you chat and drink with her alone.

"Brother Nan, why do you look so happy today? Is there something wrong?" Yayi saw that Nan Feng had ordered so many dishes and snacks, and her face had been smiling since early.

"Haha, nothing's wrong. Are you feeling comfortable just now? Are you exhausted?" Nan Feng asked Yayi, ignoring the people next to her.

Just when Nan Feng asked this question, the prostitutes next to him immediately looked at Yayi, looking at this beautiful girl like a flower, really wanting to know her answer. However, Yayi cursed and said that Nan Feng was not serious and hated to wait for some topics.

, making Nan Feng laugh, and then Nan Feng asked again.

"Then you can tell me how you feel, right?" Nan Feng seemed to want his woman to feel how she felt doing that, and then share it with these clients.

"Can you not tell me? There are so many people here!" Yayi asked, not wanting to brush off Nan Feng and Yaxing.

"It's okay, tell me about it!" Nan Feng said with a smile.

After that, Yayi sat up, put her mouth to Nan Feng's ear, and gently said in Nan Feng's ear: numb, itchy, a little painful, but very comfortable.

The prostitutes sitting next to Nan Feng stretched their heads towards Nan Feng one by one, causing Yayi's face to turn red. Embarrassed, she sat back down and looked at the lustful looks from those prostitutes, and began to

It started to feel good. As for Nan Feng, he didn't care about other people's eyes or the customs of this world, so he put his hand on her thigh in front of everyone.

"Ah! No, there are many people watching here...

Nan Feng was really a bit perverted, actually molesting her woman in front of all the clients, which made the clients next to her feel itchy. All they saw was Nan Feng putting his hands on this young girl and caressing her. In this feudal society,

It is impossible to see such a thing outside except in a brothel. I didn't expect to see a girl with a lot of money being molested by his man today.

Now every prostitute is not drunk on the food, but on Yayi's shy expression, which is very pitiful and charming. However, this scene does not last for a long time, but only for a while. After a while, the waiter serves Nan Feng and he

Just put it down and start happily eating a rich breakfast.

"Sir, may I ask if your woman can be rented out?" a prostitute next to her boldly asked Nan Feng.

Well, Nan Feng, Nan Feng took out several boxes of white silver taels and shining gold from the space ring, about ten thousand taels or more. The prostitutes nearby had long heard about Nan Feng's deeds, especially the Lord of Dongfang Castle.

I've been waiting for him all behind closed doors, but when I met him today, he was just as rumored, generous and lustful.

Seeing the boxes of things on the ground next to Nan Feng, the prostitutes who stood up obediently stepped back because they knew that Nan Feng would not be short of money.

"There is a lot of gold and silver here. As long as each of you answers a question for me, you can take one!" Nan Feng said to the guests around him.

"Okay, ask quickly!" The waiter in the inn also rushed towards Nan Feng.

The question Nan Feng asked was very simple. He was asking about brothels. How many brothels were there in Dongfang City?

"I know that there are a total of thirty brothels in Dongfang City, ten in the east, five in the west, twelve in the south, and thirteen in the north!" The waiter in the inn rushed to answer while the prostitutes were pointing their fingers.

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Why does this waiter with a small income know better than those clients? The reason is that the waiter works here every day, and no one hears the news better than the waiter. So the waiter can answer Nan Feng’s questions first, a total of thirty

In the brothel, Nan Feng asked the waiter to go to the box and get it. He could take whatever he wanted, but he could only take one.

This waiter is really awesome. He couldn't take the silver in one of the boxes. He just took a piece of gold in his hand and smiled and thanked Nan Feng. Nan Feng waved to him and told him to stand.

While I was there, this time, even the owner of the store came over to ask questions.

"How many brothels have courtesans who are not prostitutes but performers?" Nan Feng asked another question.

"I know, I know!" This time many clients responded in a high-spirited manner.

However, Nan Feng has very quick eyesight and is very sensitive. He just asked the client who was the fastest to answer that among the thirty brothels, there was only one Cuihong Tower with an oiran who was a performer but not a prostitute. The client even praised her singing skills in front of Nan Feng.

Well, she is also good at playing the piano. It costs at least five hundred taels to meet her once, and she can answer her questions correctly. It can be said that she is a rare talented woman.

"Does anyone know her life story? Fifty taels of silver for the correct answer!" Nan Feng couldn't help but feel a little tempted when she heard the prostitutes praising her, and decided that the next one to pick flowers would be the oiran from Cuihonglou.

This time, no one raised their hands. They wanted fifty taels of silver very much, but no one knew her life experience. Everyone looked at me and I looked at you. Maybe some of the clients had met her before.

But the oiran didn't tell anyone about her life experience.

"Cough, cough, let me answer this question for you!" the owner of Wankelai Inn ### coughed a few times in embarrassment from the crowd, attracting everyone's attention.


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