Chapter 1212 Golden Cage (45)
"What's on your mind, young master?" Qingyun asked softly when she saw that he looked wrong.
Wen Ren came to his senses, was slightly startled, and then shook his head.
"Sir, aren't you born beautiful enough?" Qingyun bit her lips and asked, her eyes looking shy and timid, which made people feel pity in their hearts.
"Brother Wen, there is a beauty here, don't let down the affection of Miss Qingyun." Jiang Yu was already very aroused. Seeing his unmoved look, she immediately hated iron and said in a tactful tone. , "Miss Qingyun, this brother of mine has never been in contact with any women, so he may be a little shy."
Qingyun took a look, made a decision in her heart, moved her steps slightly, and was about to lean in, but the man with black hair changed his face slightly, turned his face and hid, then turned around and walked out of the private room.
Jiang Yucheng was stunned for a moment, then shouted, "Brother Wen, where are you going?"
Wenren came out and met a beautiful girl. When she was about to come closer, she said with a gloomy face, "Get out."
The girl turned pale with fright at the murderous aura that filled her body, and hurriedly turned around to seduce other guests.
The atmosphere in Baixiang Tower was full of ecstasy. The men and women felt as if they were in heaven, leaning against each other in a sticky manner. However, Wen Renzhen's heart did not waver, and he even felt a bit disgusted.
It wasn't like he never thought that he was impulsive because of his age, so he had such thoughts about Sister Ninth in his dream.
So when I came to the brothel, I had some hesitation in my heart. If that was really the case, I would know if I tried it with a girl.
But let alone being close, just smelling the smell of rouge and gouache makes me feel very conflicted.
His feelings for Ninth Sister are different. No matter what his psychology is, he is not willing to use other women to prove his indescribable feelings.
Wenren closed his eyes, pursed his sharp thin lips, and the girl's voice and smile in his mind became clearer and palpitating.
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Chen Mubai's mouth was dry, his cheeks were feeling warm, and even his head was starting to feel dizzy.
She was looking for the lost Qing Yan, but not long after she left, she was surrounded by girls again, and it took a lot of effort to get away. Who would have known that as soon as he left the wolf den, he would be pulled into the room by a woman in the next second.
The other party leaned against her stickyly and said delicately, "Master, what's wrong with you? Do you want my help? You look so uncomfortable."
Yo, your sister.
Shen Mubai wanted to open her mouth to curse, but she was so weak that she could only try hard to pull off the woman who was clinging to her, "Go away."
"Sir, how could you do this to the slave family? The slave family refuses to obey." The woman pouted, the strong smell of rouge and gouache coming from her body.
Shen Mubai's head became even dizzy. She really regretted coming to this place. She really had enough to eat and had nothing to do. Now she must be unlucky.
"Young Master, you are so handsome. I have never seen anyone as handsome as you." The woman stared directly at her face and said coldly, "If the Young Master wears women's clothes, even if we are here The number one card is not even half as good as yours.”
Shen Mubai was so frightened that he almost woke up after being drunk. He shook his head, then fumbled for a piece of jade from his body and said, "I am looking for someone, so I won't play with you anymore."
It stands to reason that if this woman met such a generous guest on weekdays, she would naturally accept the offer happily. But when she saw this young man looking so young and handsome, her heart was tickled.