Where's your boobs, madam?

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11.

Lin Duanqing left the inn, and went straight to the most famous brothel nearby - Yihonglou.These days, he has been messing around with Li Huamian in the back mountain, but he has never had sex. This is something Lin Duanqing has never done since he knew about sex.Looking at the wet Li Huamian today, he almost couldn't control it, which is really dangerous.

The brothel was lively, and the charming old bustard greeted Lin Duanqing before he even stepped on the threshold, "Mr. Lin hasn't come for a while, maybe he forgot about the girl in our building." Lin Duanqing shook his head. The fan that I found out somewhere chuckled, "Mama was joking, even if she forgot about those girls, Lin can't forget Mama." The old bustard covered her lips, "Mr. Lin's mouth is really smeared with honey. These silly girls like me have been coaxed." Lin Duanqing shook his head, "I can't agree with Madam's words, every girl treats me sincerely, there is no coaxing."

The old bustard squeezed the veil, "Forget it, I can't say no to you little enemy, but ah, today you are a lucky coincidence."

"Oh?"

"Have you seen all these people? They are all here to choose the oiran today."

"Really, it seems that it's better to come early than coincidentally. Lin must join in today's excitement." Lin Duanqing put away his fan, pouted his chin and smiled. "Crispy Ying, Hongxiu! Come and take Master Lin to the private room~"

"Hey, here we come, Mom." Two young girls in red gauze skirts and yellow gauze skirts, with faintly visible breasts, walked over from the corridor. "The girl in the red veil tugged on Lin Duanqing's sleeve and pouted.Lin Duanqing lifted the girl's chin with the handle of the fan, "How could Lin forget the beauty~" After saying that, he hugged the two of them and walked to the private room on the second floor.

"My lords and masters, before the oiran election begins, we must talk nonsense." The old bustard stood on the stage with her hips twisted, with a few red gauzes hanging on the side of the stage, "There are not many rules in our building, so knowledge The election of the oiran is for the joy of the young masters. This oiran is not worthy of you just because of his good looks and body. This talent and skill inspection is not a lot. Please watch this election patiently The old bustard beckoned, and immediately a clever boy came up with a tray, and the old bustard picked up the wooden card on the tray, "Everyone here must have received this wooden card. This wooden card is not just a ticket. All gentlemen can vote for the girl they like with this wooden card. As for the first night of the oiran," the old bustard covered her veil with a light smile, "it depends on your own wishes. That's all, I have this card The old face is not here to offend everyone, girls, let's start."

Immediately there was a sound of silk and bamboo, and dozens of girls with red dots and gold came out in a file, but these girls were covered with light veils, and they retreated after seeing the ceremony. Some girls' names.

The first item of comparison is body shape. The girls dance the same dance one after another to see which one has a more graceful figure.Lin Duanqing held the wooden sign in his hand, looked at the women in the audience with interest, and knew at a glance that this oiran was probably that one again.

After comparing skills and talents one by one, there are only three girls left on the field, and the last item is appearance.At this time, a woman in a pink and white dress on the left laughed, "Forget it, I'm not here to humiliate myself, I just caught a glimpse from the audience, and there is one I can't match." Said After taking off the veil, Lin Duanqing was surprised. Everyone took a closer look at this woman. Isn't she Fengyin who won the oiran for three consecutive years? It is rare.

Everyone was amazed, what kind of looks the two couples on this stage should have, even the former oiran looked so different.Lin Duanqing blocked the wine that was brought to his lips by the woman leaning on him, and stared at Taichung in a red gauze with complicated eyes, his fair skin was faintly visible, his hair like a waterfall of blue hair was lazily pulled into a bun, most of it hanging behind his head , and even a few traces of people who got into the red tube top.

The author has something to say: Fishing and playing novels at work was seen by the male boss =. =