Shen Yuyun ignored the madam and the others, and did not use the tortoise slave to lead the way. He walked to the Jiaofang by the familiar route. He was obviously a familiar customer of this place.
The old bustard smiled with makeup all over his face. He didn't mind Shen Yuyun's cold attitude at all, and continued to joke to himself: "Let's talk to Peitong, sir..."
"No need to wait here!" Shen Yuyun casually threw out the gold ingot and knocked it into the old bustard's arms.
The old bustard hurriedly caught it and quietly winked at the turtle slaves.
No one dared to follow him anymore.
The madam stood under the corridor, watching Shen Yuyun walk towards Peitong's boudoir, his eyes couldn't help but fixate on the girl beside him.
As a brothel madam, I have seen countless girls of all kinds, and it feels aggrieved to describe such an outstanding woman as rare.
This person is simply a beauty that exists in heaven but not on earth!
It's a pity that he belongs to the uncle.
I don’t know what the uncle means by bringing a girl here today?
Is there someone else who wants to end things with Pei Tong?
The madam frowned and had a bad feeling in her heart.
Yan Yan followed Shen Yuyun silently, walking in the winding flower corridor of the classroom.
She could clearly hear the singing and dancing in the surrounding monastery, mixed with the whispers of the prostitutes.
Almost everyone stayed away from Shen Yuyun.
These people obviously knew his identity, but no one came forward to talk to him, and even when they talked about him behind his back, they deliberately kept their voices low.
Yan Yan noticed that these portraits were very afraid of Shen Yuyun.
It seems that the uncle of Haofu's caravan is also considered a prominent figure in Luwu City.
Perhaps because of Shen Yuyun, Yanyan, a young girl, visited the brothel in a big way, but no one dared to point fingers at her.
In the human society of the mountains and seas, tribal territories of all sizes have been ruled by kings or sects for hundreds of years, and ethical constraints have long been formed.
In this world, if a woman behaves too wildly, she will also be criticized by society, especially if she blatantly visits a brothel, it will really harm her reputation.
However, Yanyan's reputation is really the least important external thing.
She has no intention of settling down in Luwu City, so what does she want for her reputation?
In fact, Yan Yan felt quite fresh after entering the brothel.
Mainly because after living in two worlds, she still stepped into the romantic field for the first time.
I had always heard how this place was so popular and free, but when I came in, Yan Yan was a little disappointed.
This place looks bright and chic from the outside, but when you walk inside, you will see that although there is a feast of lights and candles in the hall, the details are rough and sloppy.
Just like the flower girl in this place, although she is well-dressed and has pink face and red makeup, she is standing next to a lady from a wealthy family who has been educated in a home. She is covered in cheap clothes and tacky clothes, and there is nowhere to hide them.
The most terrible thing is that the air here is filled with the strong fragrance of low-quality cosmetics. The smell is not as good as the earth's mosquito repellent toilet water, which makes the face and brain hurt.
It wasn't until I followed Shen Yuyun into an Accord that the strong smell got a little better.
As soon as they stepped through the door, a pink figure rushed towards them and plunged into Shen Yuyun's arms.
When Yan Yan looked over, the two of them were already hugging each other, and the scene was in full swing...
She is air at the moment.
The girls here are really unrestrained.
For Yan Yan, who likes to watch uncensored European and American movies, there is no difficulty in accepting this kind of thing head-on.
She walked straight to the table, poured herself a cup of tea, and picked out a piece of cake.
By the time the first wave of enthusiasm of the two people at the door had subsided, half the plate of peas in front of Yanyan had been reduced, and the tea soup had been replenished.
Shen Yuyun put his hand around the beauty's waist and came to the table. Seeing that there was still a piece of dim sum left on the corner of Yan Yan's lips, he smiled and scolded: "You are quite familiar with it."
Yan Yan swallowed the snack in his mouth: "What else? Are you enjoying your performance?"
Shen Yuyun: "..."
Where did this girl grow up? She has no shame at all!
However, Yan Yan's unpretentious and unpretentious demeanor made Shen Yuyun look at him with admiration.
He could tell that this girl wasn't just pretending, she really didn't care about her reputation.
Usually, a girl with such a personality is either from a caravan background; or she is a female disciple with good cultivation in the Immortal Cultivation Sect and was pampered by her sect when she was brought up.
But the girl in front of me obviously does neither, yet she has developed such a free and uninhibited temperament...
Shen Yuyun became more and more curious about Yan Yan's origin.
He was sure that this girl definitely had some background!
I have to let Mr. Hong check it out when I get back.
Shen Yuyun was thinking in his heart when his chest and clothes were gently pulled by a weak and boneless hand, and Peitong's voice sounded in his ears:
"The slave family has newly replaced the silver gauze curtain, which is the uncle's favorite moire pattern. Last time, the uncle gave the slave family the box of incense in the pear tent. The slave family kept it and was reluctant to use it, so they carved a sandalwood incense ball in their spare time. , you can hang the incense inside the tent."
"Looking at the dissipating green smoke through the silver curtain of shark gauze, it is both elegant and quiet, and interesting. I'm just waiting for you to appreciate it."
When Pei Tong spoke, her eyebrows were slightly lowered, revealing a fair and slender neck. She looked very shy and gentle, which was very pitiful.
Just the lowered eyebrows and eyelashes quietly turned toward Yan Yan.
In fact, Pei Tong noticed Yan Yan as soon as she walked in.
I couldn't help but notice that this woman's appearance was so eye-catching. As the oiran of Hongxiu Tianxiang House, she couldn't help but feel ashamed when she stood in front of this woman. How could she not be jealous of this face!
Even if you look at women with a critical eye, Yan Yan's face can't find any flaws. Not to mention that she has a free and easy style that ordinary women don't have.
In fact, Yan Yan's appearance is not provocative, gorgeous, charming or demonic, and is not the kind of particularly gorgeous beauty.
On the contrary, she has a beautiful nose, a tan mouth, dark eyebrows and starry eyes, which reveals a bit of elegance, gentleness and refinement.
But when he met her dark eyes, his aura immediately changed.
In those Mingyan eyes, one part is agile and the other part is sharp, with a sharp edge that is exactly 10% in one place.
Ordinary men would immediately back off with just one glance, knowing that they can't afford to offend him.
The sharp man wants to touch the saber in his waist with just one glance, and can't wait to harvest this thorny rose.
As an oiran, Pei Tong knew that with just one look at such a woman, a man would have her deeply etched in his heart.
From then on, she was the cinnabar in the man's heart and the gentle land in his dreams...
Peitong felt that as soon as Yan Yan stepped into her door, the confidence she had accumulated for so many years was instantly shattered by this woman's every look and smile, leaving only deep fear and helplessness.
She was like a lamb without the power to fight back. Her delicious meat was her last asset.
Only Hongluo Soft Tent is her only home ground, where she can regain a little bit of her former self-confidence.
Therefore, Peitong couldn't wait to drag Shen Yuyun into the inner room, and hurriedly wanted to return to his home court.
The air was filled with a lingering aura, and both men and women were covered in sweat.
Pei Tong lay on Shen Yuyun's chest greedily, her fingers caressing the man's strong abdominal muscles unconsciously, below the navel...
There is an ugly old scar on the man's pubic area, like a big and terrifying centipede, lying across the man's firm and flat belly.
Just when Pei Tong touched the scar, her hand was suddenly grabbed by Shen Yuyun.