Thirty-four who lost the money
Since he was caught, Zhou Xiaomo had to bite the bullet. Fortunately, this was in the Tang Dynasty. If he had not traveled in time, if such a scene was photographed on his mobile phone and placed on Douyin, the click rate would be 10 million, but I would not be able to survive.
In the dark, three women with good figures floated out, standing at their respective doors, shaking their hand towels or ecstasy fans, and watching Zhou Xiaomo laughing.
The woman smiled very explicitly and pointed at the woman wearing green gauze: "Look, this is Cui'er. Her face and appearance are obvious. She has been practicing for a long time. She is both delicate and moist, and she is sure to satisfy you."
"This is Xiang'er. Look at her face, white and red, and she is about to break. Look at her waist, she has long legs and a faint fragrance all over her body. What a great girl. Apart from me, it is hard to find even with lanterns elsewhere."
"...Look at Ping'er in our family. You can sing a song to relax. This girl not only knows how to play the piano, but also plays the flute and flute. Her best-in-law is how to rub your shoulders and pinch your back. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk you should know this flute... Ouch, giggle... Look at me, look at what I said..."
As he said that, several women surrounded him. Zhou Xiaomo secretly shouted that if they were forced to take action, the labor capital would become a dead eunuch and enter the palace. Thinking of the vulgar men in the [Sex Punishment Hall], Zhou Xiaomo wanted to turn around and escape, but his palm was pulled by someone. He could not throw the woman to the ground with his back!
The woman pulled Zhou Xiaomo: "Young Master, you don't understand after I said so much? Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, I don't understand, I will understand after a while! Hurry up! You guys are not going to serve me well..."
The man named Xiang'er shook his hand towel, pressed it on his heart, and gave it to his waist charmingly, and said in a coquettish manner: "Oh, young master, I have been waiting for you for a long time. Look, look at my heart, I miss you, and I just want to beat you up..."
Damn it, if you don't beat your heart, can you stand it? Zhou Xiaomo smiled bitterly. He watched the girl show her charm, but he was thinking about how to get out of it.
Cui'er smiled and pouted: "Oh, young master, I've been waiting for you here for a long time. My feet are already standing numb. I'm just waiting for you to rub and squeeze me. You don't feel sorry for me..."
"Oh, young master, you haven't been here for a long time. Ping'er can only play the pipa and sing songs every day. She is very lonely alone!" The person named Ping'er was even more amazing. He directly reached out to pull someone, "Ping'er is good at playing flutes and praising Xiao, and can also make a cup of good tea. Keep it safe. You don't miss the yellow-faced lady at home..."
Zhou Xiaomo felt that this person didn't blink a moment. If you could be lonely, the old sow could climb a tree.
Seeing Zhou Xiaomo standing still, the woman shook her hand towel a few times, put her face two inches thick with her face, and said with a bloody mouth: "Young Master, who did you like? Tell my sister. Sister, let her serve her well, hehe..."
Seeing that Zhou Xiaomo didn't speak, the woman giggled again: "Girls, why are you still standing there?"
"Young Master, come to my place..."
"Young Master, I've been waiting for you for a long time. The house has prepared the best tea for you..."
"Oh...Young Master, come here..."
Several girls surrounded him, some pulled Zhou Xiaomo's collar, some pulled his sleeves, and one pushed him behind him.
Zhou Xiaomo secretly called it hard, but if they were caught in this way, it would be great.
"Oh, why did my money bag leak?" Before Zhou Xiaomo finished speaking, he felt that the hands of several women had left him, and they all lowered their heads to look for it on the ground. Zhou Xiaomo took the opportunity to grab a handful of money from the money bag and spilled it on the ground. "Why did my money fall to the ground? Don't rob it..."
"ah......"
After hearing the sound of money falling to the ground, the four women saw coins rolling everywhere on the ground. Who knows who the turtle lid is Zhou Xiaomo and who is the bullshit playboy. They all happily lie on the ground to pick up money, regardless of who lost the money. When it comes to my aunt, I am my surname. Money is the master, and everything else is fake...
Fortunately, the labor and capital were smart and used money as a scapegoat, otherwise they would cause trouble! Zhou Xiaomo ran outside and took a few fresh breaths. He finally knew the feeling of being entangled by a brothel woman and could not escape. Brother Octopus would also be defeated in front of them.
Looking up at the blue sky, Zhou Xiaomo couldn't help but feel sad for these women. Once they entered this industry's large dye vat, they would fall into depravity and let it go. In the end, they only have money left in their eyes and no longer feel ashamed.
This is what people often say to fall into the dust!
Xiaobai was squatting on a stone not far away, cracking melon seeds. Seeing Zhou Xiaomo rolling and crawling out, he walked over with a smile and asked, "Young Master, why is it so fast!"
Zhou Xiaomo reached out and tapped Xiaobai's head gently, and smiled bitterly: "Come on, you don't tell me in advance, so I almost couldn't get out."
Xiaobai smiled: "Young Master, it's like this when you come here, and you're basically fast. If the girls don't show enthusiasm, they will be scolded to death by Mama. Besides, of course, you're a little uncomfortable with the first time you're here, but other guests like this."
Zhou Xiaomo smiled. Indeed, what he didn't like might not be liked by others. Perhaps the reason why he ran away was because of the five-year agreement. If he had not been carried by the invisible shackles of the five-year agreement, facing such a scene again, he would not know whether he would run away again.
Zhou Xiaomo patted his head, which was a bit confusing.
The figure of Mai Zi appeared in his mind. Zhou Xiaomo firmly believed that he would not fall here even if he did not carry the five-year agreement. I am the one who wants to do great things!
In fact, Zhou Xiaomo had long thought that as long as it was a brothel, most of the women in it looked like this, which was also a product of the times.
Zhou Xiaomo said with displeasure, "Xiaobai, look at who you have taken me to meet. An old sister lied to me and said that she was still a young man, and then brought me here again, which almost scared me to death by these women. Isn't there a girl here who looks more comfortable?"
Zhou Xiaomo knew that all the servants in the brothel had become wise men. If he rashly asked Xiaobai, where the girls in your brothel who were going to participate in the courtesan competition this year have gone, it will definitely arouse Xiaobai's suspicion.
Now there is still one month before the Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival on August 15th, and every brothel has already begun to prepare in full swing. At this time, every brothel is concerned about the rankings that it can get at the Lantern Festival this year. At this time, letting the courtesans make money is secondary.
Chapter completed!