Chapter 315 Take the initiative and deliver it to your door

Style: Historical Author: Hokujo AutumnWords: 2168Update Time: 24/01/11 10:26:46
Inside Yanfang Building,

Nine-tenths of today's contestants have been eliminated.

The remaining few dozen people were standing in the lobby on the first floor of Yanfang Building, waiting slightly anxiously for the host to appear.

On the other side, Yang Dong and his party returned to the private room on the third floor.

When the serving women heard that Yang Dong was the young master of the Sun family in the capital, their eyes flashed, as if they wanted to squeeze themselves into each other's arms.

But it was obvious that Yang Dong had no interest in these ordinary-looking women.

He turned aside to avoid the entanglement of the women, then picked up the wine glass and sat aside.

On the other hand, Shen Laosan was a little depressed because he didn't know if it was because he had been eliminated just now. I saw him hugging each other, holding each "little beauty" in his mouth, having so much fun!

Compared with him, Zhuqing seemed much shy. Only there was a woman sitting next to him, and she still felt that obvious restraint.

Yang Dong had a panoramic view of these people's reactions one by one. At this moment, there was a heavy knock on the door outside the private room.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Mr. Yang, I'm here. Will you let me in?"

"I know I was wrong. I will definitely listen to your arrangements next time and will not make my own decisions."

Hearing Tieniu's rough voice, Yang Dong didn't react at all, but Zhu Qing straightened his body unconsciously and looked away, as if to distance himself from the woman beside him.

Shen Laosan, on the other hand, still looked like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water, teasing the woman in his arms and taking advantage of it.

"Okay, come in."

Yang Dong gave an order, and Tieniu opened the door of the private room without saying a word.

When he saw that there were seven or eight girls in this private room, his eyes turned into two copper bells.

"Mr. Yang, you...you..."

"Well, Brother Tieniu. Don't get me wrong. This is all the attention of fat guy Shen Laosan. It has nothing to do with me and Mr. Yang."

Zhu Qing waved her hands repeatedly and stood up from the wooden table with a look of urgency on her face.

"Okay, your character. I, Tieniu, know it. It is completely different from that Shen Laosan. Let me tell you, brother Zhuqing. I, Tieniu, am the most accurate judge of people. I have never misjudged anyone in my life. !”

As soon as these words came out, Zhu Qing subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. But at this moment, the woman from Yanfang Tower on the side gave a sweet smile, raised her hand and pulled down her collar, revealing a large area of ​​snow-white.

Then she picked up a glass of wine, threw it delicately into Zhu Qing's arms and said:

"Xiao Langjun, don't say it's a joke. Listen to me, how about having another drink?"

"Well……"

When Zhu Qing heard this, he was stunned for a moment.

On the other side, Tieniu's eyes widened again. He looked at Zhu Qing in confusion, was silent for a while, and then said with a depressed look:

"Brother Zhuqing, I really misjudged you. Otherwise, Mr. Yang must be reliable!"

Yang Dong smiled lightly, "Are you kidding? Your character is obvious to all!"

I've been to brothels so many times, but I've never had any scandal about a good relationship there.

However, at this moment, there was another knock on the door. But unlike Tieniu's loud opening and closing, the knocking on the door this time was obviously much softer.

"May I ask if Mr. Sun is in there? Nujia Doulu, please meet Mr. Sun."

"Doulu?"

Everyone present was shocked at first, and then a look of surprise appeared on their faces.

As we all know, the best brothel in Wucheng is the Yanfang Building. As for the most attractive woman in Yanfang Tower, she is Doulu Huakui.

It is said that countless men did not hesitate to spend all their wealth just to meet Doulu Oiran.

Although most of these people who have spent all their wealth are poor. After all the family wealth was spent, there was only a few taels of silver.

But I have to say that this courage has caused many people to talk about it. There are even some poor scholars who deliberately engage in such operations in order to gain some fame.

But anyway, it is a matter of mutual achievement, so both Doulu Oiran and Qunfang Lou have an ambiguous attitude towards this.

"Okay, Miss Doulu, please come in."

Yang Dong raised his hand to open the door of the private room, and saw a slim woman standing outside the door.

The woman was wearing a barbarian costume, but it seemed to have been altered to better highlight her curvy figure.

Different from the Dazhou woman, the skin of this Doulu oiran is closer to wheat color.

Although not fair enough, Yang Dong couldn't help but admire the delicateness of his skin. Especially when paired with that peerless face that is a bit exotic, it gives people an eye-catching feeling.

Yang Dong was slightly absent-minded, but soon recovered.

He looked at the other party and said seriously:

"Miss Doulu, come here, you don't know why?"

Douluo Oiran raised his head, his chestnut eyes filled with a bit of cunning. She stared at Yang Dong and asked seriously:

"May I ask, Mr. Sun, did you come to participate in this oiran competition just for fun?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present, not to mention Yang Dong, including Doulu Oiran's little maid, were all stunned by these words.

Isn't it just for fun when you come to a brothel?

That can't be the case. There are still people who come here specifically to find a wife, right?

Yang Dong didn't answer this question, but Doulu Oiran obviously understood what Yang Dong meant.

So her eyes moved, and the next moment, her beautiful cheeks were covered with sorrow, her eyebrows were lowered, and a mist instantly covered her eyes.

"I didn't expect Mr. Sun to be like those ordinary people. It's just Doulu who is so sentimental!"

"Doulu originally thought that Mr. Sun really loved and protected the Nu family, but now, but now..."

Douluo Oiran said, her tears were like broken jade beads, she couldn't help but fall to the ground.

In such a scene, even though Yang Dong had countless women, he still felt a little at a loss.

"Um... Doulu Oiran, I came to participate in Wucheng's Oiran Competition, just to experience the customs and customs of Wucheng. I am indeed a little surprised that you are so sudden."

Hearing this, Doulu Oiran cried even more sadly.

"So, the slave family is still ugly and can't get into Mr. Sun's eyes. Wuwu..."

"The slave family has been wandering all their lives, and it was not until they met the master that they understood what love at first sight means. The slave family understands that they have a low status and are not worthy of the master at all."

"But Young Master, can you give me a chance? Even if it's just a maid beside you, I will admit it!"

Having said this, Douluo Oiran's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward and hugged Yang Dong's thigh.

At the same time, she put her jade hand on her thigh to catch the traces and pinched it hard.

Immediately, the tears surged, it was extremely real!

Some people died, but not completely...