The girls brought by the madam are all in their early twenties, with oval faces, thin eyebrows, and watery eyes. They look pretty good, but their faces are smeared with neither thick nor light rouge, which is a bit tacky, but it fits the place very well.
The charming atmosphere.
Jin Buer glanced at the girls and said politely: "Brother Zhu, you pick these girls first, they are all new fans."
As for the girls who had just arrived at Huamanlou, looking at Zhu Ziming's resolute face and tall body, their beautiful eyes were filled with spring water. Such a handsome young man, quite strong, will definitely be able to "last for a long time"
"Visiting the battlefield"......
Zhu Ziming felt that the eyes of these fans were as charming as silk, and the beauty was overflowing...Zhu Ziming smiled bitterly in his heart, why did he seem to have become their prey, the roles seemed to be reversed.
Now that he is here, Zhu Ziming will not show off. After looking at them for a few times, he selected the girl who he thought was more attractive. The rouge on this girl's face was very light, unlike the other ladies who wore heavy makeup.
of.
It turns out that Brother Zhu likes younger girls... Jin Buer smiled coquettishly, took one look at the girl he chose, and immediately understood Zhu Ziming's hobby.
"Xiao Cui, you have to treat Mr. Zhu well, he is our distinguished guest," the old bustard winked at Xiao Cui and said with an ambiguous smile. The implication was that Xiao Cui should do his best.
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Jin Buer was even more rude. He held hands one by one and attracted two fans. His "bastard" attitude even shocked Zhu Ziming...
Seeing that these two girls were older and plump and attractive, it turned out that Boss Jin liked the more mature ones. Zhu Ziming laughed a few times, but they were just a dragon and a phoenix, and he didn't know whether Boss Jin could handle it.
"Xiaolu, Xiaoqiao, please greet Boss Jin, he is a regular customer here," the madam chuckled, "Boss Jin, I will prepare some food and wine for you."
The madam seems to be used to Jin Buer's selection of two girls, but Jin Buer is actually a regular customer here. Could it be that every time he comes to Yancheng to do business, he always sits there? Zhu Ziming couldn't help but think, it is said that
Not only did Jin Fuji have a wife, but he also had several concubines. It turns out that the flowers at home are not as fragrant as the wild flowers...
After the madam left, Jin Buer hugged the two girls around their waists and put them on his legs. Xiaolu and Xiaoqiao sat on his legs respectively, and said coquettishly: "Boss Jin, can you?"
Really bad.”
"There are worse things..." Jin Buer heard their disgusting voices, and his mind wandered. Burning with desire, he reached into their vaginas with two big hands without hesitation.
Under the clothes, the plump Jade Rabbit kept changing its shape in Jin Bu's hands, and the two pink heads were even more charming, panting, and said softly: "Boss Jin, you are going to kill me."
It’s too late..."
The breath of sex made Zhu Ziming's throat rumble a few times, and his lower body suddenly swelled, burning like fire. When he saw Xiao Cui sitting next to him, he lowered his head and blushed slightly, looking rather pitiable.
people.
Has Mr. Zhu never been to a brothel before? Why can't he move at this moment? Xiao Cui thought to herself, she saw her moving her buttocks slightly at this moment, and then she quickly sat on Zhu Ziming.
On his lap, he put his arms around Zhu Ziming's neck and said, "Master Zhu, don't you like me?"
Xiaocui seemed to be more innocent, but she was also a woman from a brothel. How could she be so reserved? When she saw the two sisters with blurred eyes, her heart was filled with excitement, and she naturally wanted to spend the night with this handsome black-faced young man.
You are already here, why are you still pretending to be pure... Zhu Ziming took a deep breath, put his hands around her small waist that could not be grasped, and said with a smile: "How come, I was thinking about something just now."
"I'm here, you're still in the mood to think about other things," Xiao Cui's mouth was full of anger. Under the slight smell of jealousy, one hand reached down and grabbed the hard thing.
So hard! Xiao Cuiying opened her mouth slightly and was surprised. Her delicate body even trembled slightly. This Master Zhu is so strong...
This life-threatening little goblin, Zhu Ziming felt like his body was about to explode as she kneaded it with her little hands. No matter what, he reached into her low bust skirt with one hand and grabbed the
The plumpness that makes people think again and again, the gentle and gentle kneading, the delicate elasticity coming from the palms, makes Zhu Ziming spit fire even more...
Now that he has practiced this boy's technique, Zhu Ziming's concentration is not as good as before. Intimate touch can make the desire spurt out uncontrollably, and the whole person is like on fire.
While enjoying the delicate bodies of the two fans, Jin Buer did not forget to take a look at Mr. Zhu's movements. However, he saw that one of his hands was stuffed into Xiao Cui's chest, and the other hand was on Xiao Cui's chest.
He was squeezing her fat buttocks hard, and his skillful techniques made Jin Fuji feel that he was far behind.
He also said that he was Brother Chu...Jin Buer chuckled. Is this brothel probably more expensive than his own?
"Master Zhu..." Xiaocui exhaled the fragrance from her mouth and panted lightly. Her body went limp and pressed tightly against Zhu Ziming. She thought it was the first time that Master Zhu came to the brothel. Now it seems that it is really...
Too old...
In this impulsive scene of passion, Jin Buer and Zhu Ziming both lost their temper a little. Jin Buer sipped the wine brought to his lips by Xiaoxiao, but still kept his hands together and said with a smile: "Brother Zhu,
First of all, congratulations on winning the first prize in the poetry competition."
At this moment, Xiaocui lay softly on Zhu Ziming's chest, her beautiful eyes lit up, could it be that this Mr. Zhu is the great talent of Zhu Ziming, who showed his prowess at the Yancheng Poetry Festival, and defeated the incomparable talent of the capital with one person's power?
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The three women all knew Zhu Ziming's name, but they were just fans. How could they dare to interrupt when the two guests were talking.
Zhu Ziming smiled: "Where, boss Jin, let's talk about what kind of business you want to do with me first?"
"Brother Zhu, now that you are famous, it's a good time to make money!" Jin Buer said with a meaningful smile.
Zhu Ziming said in shock: "Boss Jin, you don't want me to write it?"
Since Jin Buer talked about literary talent, and there was a precedent of Chen Jin making a fortune with "Those Things About the State of Yan", Zhu Ziming would inevitably think about this aspect.
"Why would I bother you so much, little brother?" Jin Buer waved his hand and said, "Brother Zhu's poems at the poetry meeting were wonderful and have been widely circulated. And if you open your mouth and turn it into poetry, why don't you publish a collection of poems?"