ruffian young lady

The night fell and the lights came on.

Lanterns are hung high in the south hall of the brothel beside the left bank river, the boats painted on the water are brightly lit, and the never-ending fireworks at night are lively and jubilant, full of music and music, singing with laughter, a piece of glamorous luxury, which together embellishes the night of Linjiang City beautiful view.

It is the time of the good night, the time of merry-go-round, of sleeping flowers and drunken willows.

Yanxiang Building

The red-pink veils decorated in the hall hang down from the high beams to the ground, and the night wind blows in from the opened carved door, caressing the veils to swing slowly.Delicate as a spring flower, charming as an autumn moon, the beautiful beauty Tingting shuttles in the hall and the stairwell, passing by, the smell of incense powder lingers, penetrates into the noses of the drunken pleasure-seekers, and invades Trousers.

On the low platform in the middle of the hall, a beautiful woman in a light gauze dress is looming, holding a feather fan in both hands, twirling with the melodious melody of the music, her slender waist twisting softly like a willow like a snake, her white feet hooked and tiptoed, turning around gently Ruyan jumped up lightly, her beauty was ecstasy, and she couldn't help herself even more when she saw the dizzy and intoxicated guests below the stage clapping their hands and applauding.

Compared with the joyful and obscene atmosphere in the main building, and the obscene words in other wing rooms, the only room on the third floor of the west wing looks quiet and elegant.

The young man with blushing cheeks straightened his back, put his hands on his lap cautiously, and sat with a serious expression, but his eyes showed undisguised appreciation.

It was no different from the man who came to Hualou for lust, but that look was not too presumptuous and wretched.

He has a handsome appearance and kind eyebrows. Although he is dressed in brocade clothes, but when he is with the handsome man beside him, his natural handsome demeanor can be seen immediately.

"The young master has only been here a few times, but he left a very deep impression on the sisters of the family. I heard that the younger sisters in the building always looked shy. They admired and praised the young master for his humorous conversation and humor. He also said that he is a gentleman. What a slave family. I want to see you once, but unfortunately I will miss the opportunity to meet you in the next few months." Rou Xiang couldn't hide her disappointment, and then she smiled, "Fortunately, the fate with you has not disappeared, and today's meeting can fulfill my family's wish .”

Ji Zhishu opened his eyes wide, quite surprised that he had unknowingly established a reputation in the land of fireworks, and he had never been dreamed of by beauties in his life, especially the belle Yanxianglou Huakui, a pure love The boy's heart immediately fluttered and he was flattered.

"No, no, I'm not as good as you said, I'm not as good as you said, what humor, in fact, those are just old-fashioned fairy tales, just to coax little girls, don't listen to what those little guys say, they completely beautify me It’s too much, haha.” As he spoke, he still couldn’t help leaning towards the person next to him, poked the other person’s waist, and laughed lewdly, “Did you hear that?! I didn’t expect that I’m quite famous, right? , hehe, your future idol status is in jeopardy, it’s not guaranteed.”

Han Shangyu, who smiled slightly, just slightly raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Ji Zhishu, who was proudly cocking his tail, was shocked, and immediately put the hand touching the back of his neck back on his knee, slowly moved his buttocks, and returned to a dignified and straight sitting posture, raised his eyebrows and coughed, and said in a deep voice: "It can make Rouxiang It is my greatest honor that the girl misses you so much.”

The expression changed so much that the seriousness she pretended to be serious couldn't conceal the frivolity just now. Rou Xiang stared blankly for a while, was amused, and covered her mouth and smiled.

Winning the beauty's smile, Ji Zhishu loosened his face again, revealing an intoxicated expression.

The blush on his face seemed to be due to his shyness in front of the classic beauty, but in fact it was the result of being bullied by Han Shangyu, who was sitting beside him, sipping fine wine leisurely.

"Ah? What should I ask?" Ji Zhishu looked solemn, and he didn't even lift his head when he heard Han Shangyu's question, and answered casually.

His eyes focused on the rice paper, and he wrote every stroke with extreme seriousness. Occasionally, his gaze shifted to a corner of the desk, full of love, and he reluctantly watched the latest issue of "Jianghu Can't Talk About Miscellaneous Talk? Volume Three" "Glanced at it, quickly took it back, and worked hard to hand in the paper.

He clearly said it was all the pigeon's fault, but the boss and creditor, Han Shangyu, still arbitrarily charged him with the charges of leaving without authorization and neglecting his duties. Once he returned to the Han Mansion, he was coldly and unfeelingly ordered him to copy the daily punishment posts Twenty articles for a period of four months.

Ji Zhishu wailed, biting his handkerchief with tears in his eyes, fell to the ground and hugged his thighs, begging for mercy with all kinds of embarrassment, seeing that Lang's heart was as hard as iron, and his mind was resolved, and he resorted to the climax of the TV series. Bianfeng still can't recall the heartless and heartless alternative domestic violence of the person next to her pillow.

Originally, he planned to pretend to be dead and continue to do what he should do in Han Mansion as usual, sweeping the floor and doing chores, etc., and occasionally come up with some innovative ideas that integrate modern and ancient times suitable for trading, and come to market and business exchanges, that is. Do not write with a pen, stay away from the library.

But Ji Zhishu finally suffered the consequences.

Back then when everyone got together to chat, he absolutely shouldn't have often bluffed about the bloody things in his own world.

That's why Laifu's buddies are out of their minds, not to mention Qiugui and Dongmei, who have the best relationship with him, who are sensitive and delicate girls.

It was clearly midsummer, and the sweat was pouring down like rain, but standing in front of them felt a chill down his spine, Ji Zhishu was speechless.

There is one more screenwriter in the eight o'clock file because of forgetting emotions and nourishing brains.

His friend Han Xiaosan, whom he hadn't seen for dozens of days, looked at him with complex and strange eyes, opened and closed his mouth, met and flashed his eyes, turned and left when he met him, hid by the pillar, behind the wall, and the pavilion on the corridor Courts, bushes, gardens, gardens, backyards, toilets, etc.

Every time you turn around, you can catch a glimpse of a figure who is more professional than A Piao, and even more lingering.

Damn!What happened to Han Xiaosan during the few days he left? !

He always has an arrogant face that is begging for scolding. It's only been a while since I saw him, but he showed a look of hesitation and reluctance to speak. I saw that Ji Zhishu was all hairy, and he hadn't rushed forward to beat him up. Disgusting myself, I couldn't bear Han Shangqi's shy and coquettish attitude like a girl meeting her sweetheart, and couldn't help throwing up against the wall.

Knowing that Laifu and the others must have unnutritious stories in their heads.

I don't know why Han Xiaosan suddenly gave him ambiguous eyes, unspeakable emotions, and acted like a stalker who was even more perverted than his brother.

The former, to avoid really hating yourself after listening to it, and dying in a foreign country; the latter, the boyfriend's younger brother can't play, he only hates his brother, and the rest of the same sex thank you for contacting again.

Under the general environment, the situation forced Han Shangyu, who was revered and admired by everyone, and the idlers dodged. The devil who used to avoid snakes and scorpions became Ji Zhishu's amulet. The eyes are clear, the ears are clean, and the body and mind are purified.

I had no choice but to accept my fate and write in the library to repent and punish, so as to prevent these people from getting close to gossip.

Fangcai straightened his pen, swiped his pen at a high speed, and his unprecedented energy drove him to hand in the penalty papers with ghost-drawing symbols, calling it a cursive font that conforms to his inner personality, unrestrained and advocating freedom.

As a matter of course, Han Shangyu tapped his fingertips on the table behind the desk, then leaned back comfortably on the chair, narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly towards Ji Zhishu, smiled softly, waved his sleeves, and the swishing sound echoed in the quietness outside the window. In the study building with the sound of cicadas, sheets of paper fluttered and fell to the ground before his eyes.

Ji Zhishu, who wanted to refute that person who didn't know his own writing style, was forced back to his seat by that sharp gaze, didn't even dare to fart, and seriously buried his head in rewriting.

Han Shangyu put down the ledger, looked up at him, pondered for a moment, and said softly: "Don't be angry, you are allowed to ask questions, as long as you ask, I will answer."

"Brother, I really don't want to know anything." Ji Zhishu bit his lower lip, eager to finish it as soon as possible, but he was always disturbed by others, and stared at the fox who was tempting him with a book with a dissatisfied and disgusted expression, " Didn’t you say you’re going to the Qin Mansion? Today I’m not clinging to you anymore, I must stay here obediently and write, I won’t be lazy, run around or peek, and definitely hand in the papers on time, you go early and come back late, take your time, break. "

There is no entertainment here, except for falling in love with Han Shangyu, playing cards and chatting with friends, and after learning Braille, during the time spent with Meng Xiaohe, he was completely fascinated by those unpopular market novels and miscellaneous books. Seduce him with a book.

It is stipulated that you can only enjoy it when you finish writing it, especially this new book that is just out of the oven!New serialization!

"By the way, by the way, help me bring some food back. I heard from Mama Lin that there is a food stall nearby, and the food is pretty good."

"Don't disrespect your face."

The tone was cold and gloomy, and Ji Zhishu, who was thinking about doing some side jobs to earn money to buy books, shuddered, and finally looked at Han Shangyu with a gloomy face, thought about the conversation between the two just now, and said sincerely: "I swear, I didn't I didn’t lose my temper when I spoke insincerely, I really don’t know what to ask, you look at my eyes carefully, how clear and bright, the pure and sincere light shining from them, it’s enough to prove that I’m not lying anymore, see?”

Throwing away the writing brush, tilting her head to the left and turning her face to the right, she clenches her fists and covers her mouth to pretend to be shy, and Ruhua props her chin to pretend to be cute, she blinks her eyelids to change the angle and flirts and blows kisses.

"...If I want you to ask, just ask."

Sure enough, the light from the window of the soul couldn't shine into the eyes of the other party. Ji Zhishu regretted the tacit understanding between the two, so he had to roll his eyes helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll ask, I'll just ask, why bother to play the young master?" "Thought it seriously, "What is the measurement of Miss Rouxiang? 32C or D? Well, you guys wear a lot of clothes here, so I can't tell by eye, ah, what is the biggest cup size for your pink friends?"

"..."

"I asked, why didn't you answer?! I didn't mean to press you just now, but now I've asked the questions as you wished, so tell me quickly." The thief smiled, Ji Zhishu joked, and after a few words, Men’s topics can’t be separated from the lower body, it’s really sexy, “Hey, tell me the truth, are you a fan of big tits or small tits? It should be big tits, otherwise how could you get into King Kong Barbie’s fake wife, at that time The tits are stuffed to the point of bursting clothes hahaha!"

"..."

"Ha, cough cough, I'm talking nonsense, I'm mediating the atmosphere! As you said before, this is called boudoir love, why don't you even understand this, we really don't have a tacit understanding, come on, don't be so straight, just smile Brother look..."

That handsome face was as he wished, and the corners of his lips slowly curled into a warm and helpless smile.

Han Shangyu frowned slightly, and gave a deep sigh. After a while, he gave him a grievous look with peach blossom eyes, and smiled wryly at himself, "We've been together for a few months, and I thought you already knew what I like. Only after I asked you today did you understand. So you never knew me."

It was too late to take back the wild laugh, and Ji Zhishu's heart tightened.

Joke about cheating on him before and overdo it.

"No, it's not! Just now... I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything, I was confused and didn't think too much, it's all because of this stinky mouth... Are you angry?"

Han Shangyu pursed his lips and shook his head, then stood up gracefully, walked towards him slowly with his slender legs, and said in a low and lazy voice: "How can I be willing to be angry with you, because it is obvious that my intentions are not To convey it to you accurately, alas, it was my fault, now let’s spend some time and have a new emotional exchange, do you agree?”

At the last word, Ji Zhishu suddenly opened his eyes wide, and clearly saw that smiling face.

It wasn't the wry smile that made him feel bad, nor was it the standard fox smiley face, but the sadistic evil smile that hadn't appeared for a long time.

Dry!Acting!He was cheated!

"Wait! Aren't you going out to talk?! The door is over there! Over there! You're going in the wrong direction...don't come near me!" Ji Zhishu, who couldn't wear shoes in the hot weather, nervously hooked under the table I was wearing cloth shoes, but the more I was impatient, I couldn’t put them on. Before I put them on, I immediately threw away the shoes and jumped on the chair, rushing out like a gust of wind, shouting as I ran, “That’s just a joke! You don’t even have a sense of humor. What fun is there! A man needs to be broad-minded, able to take pornographic jokes, and to bear... No! Help──!"

People who get carried away and don't know how to read their words usually end badly.

Especially the mentally disabled and blind person who repeatedly stepped on someone's anger point and couldn't learn to avoid it.

This is where the tragedy happened.

In addition to being pinched red on both cheeks and cheeks, he was dragged to the third-floor dormitory by his collar by his collar, and his pants were disgraced and pressed on the devil's leg with a loud slap and a big palm slap著白花花的浑圆屁股──以前施暴还只是脸颊遭殃，自从那次後，韩尚昱最爱狠揍他的屁股。

Ji Zhishu finally understood his love.

Hip control, no explanation!

Let him understand directly.

Although he doesn't want to admit it verbally and in his heart, the body developed by the pervert is honest, and the punishment for spanking gradually changed. Ji Zhishu could only cry and curse his own little traitor, and finally screamed a few times in grief and indignation With a loud voice, Han Shangyu seduced Han Shangyu to roll off the bed with a running stick.

After a hearty affair, whether it was the brain above or the brother in the lower body, he was so exhausted that he had no strength to think at all, and his whole body was limp. When he came back to his senses, he had followed Han Shangyu to the brothel, sitting in the rumored Chinese-Korean brothel. In front of the confidante whom the young master loves very much.

girlfriend, boyfriend.

Meet each other face to face.