Imagawa Yoshimoto's guess was right. Taiyuan Xuezhai shuttled through the night and soon came to Feng Yue Chang, one of the few streets in the castle town that was still brightly lit late at night. He turned into a whale house with familiar faces. Standing at the door was
The girl who picked up the customer seemed to recognize Taiyuan Xuezhai. She welcomed him in with a smile, and then called a certain girl's name inside - she seemed to be a regular customer.
Having mastered the "criminal evidence" of Taiyuan Xuezhai, Imagawa Yoshimoto was satisfied and prepared to go back. He planned to ridicule him tomorrow, but he was pulled back by Ginkgo.
"What's wrong?" Imagawa Yoshimoto turned around and asked.
"You're all here, sir, why don't you go in and take a look?" Ginkgo smiled evilly and pointed to the door of the whale house.
"I have never been to this place!" Imagawa Yoshimoto suspected that Ginkgo was fishing and immediately raised his hands in surrender to show his innocence.
"Aren't we going to follow Master Yukisai? We must follow him to the end. If this whale house is an intelligence station for the Imagawa family ninjas, and Master Yukisai is actually there to handle official business, wouldn't you blame him wrongly?" Ginkgo
Smiling, one excuse after another on his lips.
"Ginkgo..." Imagawa Yoshimoto was a little panicked now, "You don't want to go in and take a look, do you?"
"Go, why don't you go?" Ginkgo took a step forward and grabbed Imagawa Yoshimoto's collar with one hand, frightening Imagawa Yoshimoto so much that he bent back, but Ginkgo lifted him back, "Mr. just now knew that it was Whale House.
Weren't you so proud when you wanted to take me there? Why are you so scared now?"
"This...I...Ginkgo..." Imagawa Yimoto tried to explain incoherently, but was blocked by Ginkgo's sly smirk.
"Let's go in with me." Ginkgo turned her back and took Imagawa Yoshimoto's hand and walked into the whale house.
"How can a woman enter the Whale House? Besides, what does it mean if a man and a woman go in?" Imagawa Yoshimoto covered his face with his other hand, as if he had lost his sight.
"Let's just say they are a love-struck young couple pursuing fun." Ginkgo was as relaxed as ever and said with a nonchalant smile.
"Two... guests?" The two girls at the door were stunned for a moment after seeing a man and a woman approaching, but they still said hello, "Please come inside! Is there any girl who would like to order?"
"Invite all the most beautiful people in the store!" Ginkgo waved her little hand and said with a smile, quite like a wealthy old customer. This frightened Imagawa Yoshimoto. That silver bell-like laughter
In Imagawa Yoshimoto's ears, it was like a death knell. He quickly waved his hands and said: "No, no, we can just sit inside and order some food and drinks."
"This guest, do you want ordinary wine and food, or special wine and food?" The madam at the door also noticed this strange couple, thinking that they had some special needs, so he stepped forward to greet them.
"No, no, just ordinary ones!" Although Imagawa Yoshimoto usually has a bad taste, he really couldn't handle it in such a feasting and feasting environment - there were many disheveled girls sitting at the surrounding tables, patronizing
Looking for joy in his arms, Imagawa Yoshimoto's face suddenly turned red when he heard the singing of warblers and swallows.
"Humph." Ginkgo snorted and smiled at the girls waiting for the customers to choose. "My husband is not good at it. He is afraid that he can't handle so many girls. He doesn't want to be timid. I don't order it now. Don't take offense."
The girls were so amused by Ginkgo's words, but Imagawa Yoshimoto's face turned red and black. After some convincing, he dragged Ginkgo to a quieter corner and sat down. As soon as Ginkgo sat down, he raised his face and crossed his arms.
He looked like he was succeeding.
"I apologize, I apologize!" Imagawa Yoshimoto was treated submissively and considerately by this aunt.
"You still want to bully me? Huh? You don't want to see who bullies whom?" Ginkgo seemed to have no intention of giving up. After coughing twice, she put on a soft voice and started role-playing.
Ginkgo picked up the wine glass and drank the high-alcohol liquor in one gulp. Two blushes immediately appeared on her cheeks. With the strength of the wine, she slightly untied her chest, so that Imagawa Yoshimoto could vaguely see
The looming white spring light then slowly leaned on Imagawa Yoshimoto, rubbing his waist with curved and graceful lines. The small mouth came to Imagawa Yoshimoto's ear and touched it.
Kuo murmured and imitated the girls' voices and said softly: "My guest, what do you want~"
"I want Miss Ginkgo to spare me this time." Imagawa Yoshimoto used all his strength to ensure that he would not act like an animal on the spot. Don't look at anything inappropriate. Imagawa Yoshimoto whispered the mantra, and even began to want to recite Buddhist scriptures.
Come, but my body is still gradually getting numb.
"Sir~" Ginkgo snorted again and kissed Yoshimoto Imagawa's earlobe gently. Then she turned sideways softly and lay in the arms of Yoshimoto Imagawa. Her eyes were as charming as silk, and that
The charm in her eyes that seemed to refuse but welcome made Imagawa Yoshimoto's reason burn quickly. As if she thought Imagawa Yoshimoto's fire was not burning strong enough, she slowly stood up again, leaned in front of Imagawa Yoshimoto, and poked him lightly with her index finger.
She touched her delicate cherry lips and stretched out her little tongue to lick her fingertips.
"Would you like to spend a night of spring supper with the little girl~"
Imagawa Yoshimoto hugged Ginkgo, pressed her on the table, and kissed her fiercely. His hands reached into the lapels of her clothes and violently ravaged the curves of her body. Ginkgo seemed to be angry, but he immediately wrapped his arms around her.
Imagawa Yoshimoto's waist responded to this passionate kiss.
The other guests around seemed to be infected by the enthusiasm of Imagawa Yoshimoto and Ginkgo, and they all started to take action, and the whole hall became heated for a while.
Although Imagawa Yoshimoto had almost lost control, his remaining sanity still allowed him to pick up Ginkgo and run quickly to the second floor. At the same time, he shouted to the girl: "Please take me to the private room!"
"As ordered~" The girls smiled knowingly and looked at the enthusiastic Imagawa Yoshimoto who was aroused by Ginkgo. They walked towards the second floor in a hurry, but Imagawa Yoshimoto was very anxious.
After several clouds and rains, Imagawa Yoshimoto, who finally entered the sage's time, finally realized what a ridiculous thing he had done - late at night, the governor of the Imagawa family did not rest in the castle tower, but instead took his mistress to the whale house.
Looking for a night of passion - if this spreads out, where will Imagawa Yoshimoto's face be?
Ginkgo, who was sitting on her body, was very proud of herself. After putting on her clothes, she leaned down, pressed her head against Imagawa Yoshimoto's chest, and kissed him as if she was taking credit.
"If anyone finds out, your reputation will be ruined." Imagawa Yoshimoto's face was covered with black lines, but looking at Ginkgo's stunning face so close at hand and the flush on her cheeks after the rain, he couldn't get angry.
, and kissed her back, "Our Ginkgo is really a seductive little fairy."
"What's the matter? It's normal for all the men of the Wu family to be lusty and horny." Ginkgo gently scratched Imagawa Yoshimoto's nose, "How can there be someone like you, sir, who doesn't even accept a concubine and doesn't actively give to you?
The family is flourishing. If I hadn't learned how powerful my husband is, I would have thought that he was no good. Mother, she might have thought that I was a shrew and forbade you from taking concubines. In fact, it's just your own moral obsessiveness."
"Haha, mysophobia is indeed mysophobia." Imagawa Yoshimoto picked up a towel and wiped Ginkgo's body, focusing on the curves, "wipe it clean for you."
"You are just wiping it, sir, you are taking advantage." Ginkgo rolled her eyes at Imagawa Yoshimoto and took the towel to clean up.
Just when the two of them were quiet, they faintly heard the sound coming from the private room next door. Only then did Imagawa Yoshimoto realize that he had completely forgotten his original purpose of coming here - to follow Taiyuan Snow.
fast.
Imagawa Yoshimoto then moved closer to the wall and put his ear against the wall. The conversation next door gradually became clearer - it was Taiyuan Xuezhai's voice - and there were the voices of three girls beside him - he was indeed an old man.
Imagawa Yoshimoto secretly complained in his heart, with a smile on his lips. But when he heard clearly what was being talked about next door, he was stunned.
"Master Xuezhai, you said you are quite old, why don't you ask for a wife to keep a wife?" came a girl's voice, seeming to be teasing Taiyuan Xuezhai with a smile, "In a few years,
You may not be able to survive anymore, and you will regret it and never do it again."
"Hey, what are you talking about? People in Buddhism have already seen through the world of mortals. Who cares about these secular inheritances? Besides, how can people in Buddhism get married and have children?" Taiyuan Xuezhai's free and easy voice also sounded, and at the same time, the girl's voice came.
A few moans were probably coming from Taiyuan Xuezhai's hands making some restless movements.
"How can anyone in Buddhism do this?" The girl seemed to have held Taiyuan Xuezhai's hand that was doing bad things, and then said with a smile, "Master Xuezhai, he is obviously a flower monk, and the fair-wine monks of the Pure Land Shinsect.
Likewise, it’s okay to marry a wife and have children, right?”
"That's it!" The other two girls also started to coo, "When will I bring a son to show to the little ladies?"
"Yes, yes, I already have a disciple, brat, following me. There is no need to have another son." Taiyuan Xuezhai laughed again, but his smile was full of the pride of parents showing off their children, "That boy was naughty when he was young.
It’s unbearable, I will have to live ten years prematurely with him, how can I dare to give birth to a child of my own? If I have to live another ten years young, all the cultivation I have finally accumulated will be lost.”
"How can an apprentice who is not related by blood compare to his own flesh and blood? Only your biological son or grandson will go back to visit your grave in the future. People who are not related by blood will not remember you after a few generations, and you will not even have anyone to clean your grave.
"The girl started to speak again, encouraging Taiyuan Xue Zhai, "Have a baby, Master Xue Zhai. If you don't have a child of your own, you won't understand this feeling. By then you will understand that people who are not related by blood have nothing to do with it.
If you don't kiss, you will definitely love your own child."
"Haha, it's better not to give birth. That's good. That brat hasn't been loved by his father since he was a child. If I love others, who will love him?" Taiyuan Xuezhai laughed dryly twice, but Imagawa Yoshi
Yuan understands him better than anyone else, so he naturally understands what he is thinking.
The other two girls wanted to talk more, but Taiyuan Xuezhai pretended to be angry, and then there were two crisp slapping sounds: "Hey! How can a woman talk nonsense! Don't slander me again!"
"Then use beauty." Several girls laughed evilly.
"Just as the poor monk wants, Amitabha. If you have children in the future, don't forget our 'alms' friendship. Remember to ask them to come and sweep the poor monk's tomb! Amitabha!" Taiyuan Xuezhai was still hypocritical.
He recited a Buddha's name, and then the laughter sounded again. Just listening to it, Imagawa Yoshimoto felt a little lonely in the laughter.
