Anhe City, located on the border of the Southern Region and bordering the Western Regions, is a small town with a population of only a few hundred thousand. There are no decent powerhouses in the city, and even the lord of the city is not on the first floor of Daoyuan. The cultivation of the environment. Eight?? One Chinese W? W ㈠ W. 81ZW. COM
Such a city, looking at the entire star realm, can almost be said to be insignificant.
The population in the city was originally small, but now the two worlds have exploded, and Anhe City is bordered by the Western Regions due to the southern border. Most of the residents in the city have fled to the depths of the southern regions, for fear that someday the demons will actually come over. , Massacre and genocide, today's population has dropped sharply by more than half.
However, whether it is a troubled or flourishing time, there is one thing that will never be silent for a living, and that is the flesh and blood business.
Anhe City is not big, but there are several brothels.
The largest one is the Chunfeng Xiyu Building. Perhaps under the troubled times, the situation of drunken gold and gold becomes more serious. So even though the residents of Anhe City have been reduced by more than half, the business of the Chunfeng Xiyu Building is better than usual. The old bustard and the tortoise were constantly greeted and sent, and the girls applying rouge gouache also all smiled, Yingsheng Yanyu, enthusiastically soliciting benefactors.
The building is luxuriously decorated, and the vivid murals make the whole spring breeze and drizzle building filled with a sense of sex. In the lobby, a table of guests push their cups and change cups, and they drink with the glamorous girls Having fun, up and down from time to time, the girls who provoke smiles again and again, and there are bursts of blushing gasps and groans in the closed wing.
There was a bang, and one person suddenly fell out of a wing on the second floor and fell heavily on the floor of the first floor. He rolled a few times, and there was no movement.
The noisy hall fell into weird silence at this moment, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the source of the movement.
I saw a young man lying on the ground with a face of stubble, dirty and drunk, crawling there motionless, I don’t know if he is dead, fights are often born in the brothel, so come The guests here were not surprised at this scene, and did not have much reaction, but they all looked at the young man who fell on the ground with disgust.
When this happens, it is either because of a dispute with life, being beaten by someone, or because there is no money to pay after being in the brothel, no matter which one is not worthy of sympathy.
The guests calmed down, but Mother Song, who was welcoming the guests at the door, was on fire. She yelled at a man in a black costume on the second floor: "You're going to die, you won't pay if you break the tables and chairs!"
Mother Xu is an old bustard of Chunfeng Xiyulou, her cultivation base is not high, she looks good when she is young, but now she is getting older and her figure is a little out of shape, although her charm still exists, she can no longer be a girl to pick up guests, she can only stand Welcoming and sending at the door.
Seeing Mama Song's fire, the man with strong costume who knocked down the young man on the second floor smiled and said, "Mom calms down his anger, this kid is too shameful."
"What's the matter?" Mother Song twisted her waist and walked to the young man's side. She kicked him with her foot, but she didn't see any reaction, she said in surprise, "This won't be killed."
The man pretended to be strong and said: "It won't happen. Seeing that he has some cultivation bases, how can I die if I didn't exert much effort?"
At this moment, a young woman with a gauze cover came out from the wing. The gauze was translucent, covering her body so that all the beauty of her body was looming, and the men underneath all looked at it a few more times. .
The woman Yilan looked down and pouted: "It deserves to be beaten to death." Mother Song, who rushed down again, said coquettishly: "Mom, you have to be the master of your daughter. This guy has been drinking with me for several days. I don’t even have money to pay for my wine."
"No money?" Mother Song's Liu eyebrows were upside down, her face burned with anger, "You dare to visit the brothel if you don't have money, where's the bastard kid."
"Yes!" The woman on the second floor also looked disgusted, "I thought he was a handsome man with extraordinary temperament, and thought he was a rich man, who knew he was a down-and-out boy, and his daughter was at a loss."
Mother Song snorted coldly and waved: "Search him to see if there is anything valuable on him."
When the words fell, even two men dressed as turtles came over and came to the young man for a while and fumbled.
After a while, both of them raised their heads and shook their heads at Mother Song: "Nothing."
"Damn it!" Mother Song bit her silver teeth, "keep it down for me, chopped up the flowers."
The two turtles didn't hesitate at all, they put up the young man's arms on the left and the right, and then lifted them up.
A guest nearby laughed and said: "Mother Song, you are too cruel, but only a few days of wine money, you actually want to chop people up and grow flowers?"
Mother Song said with a cold face: "Are you going to pay him? If you are willing to pay him, mother will kill him."
The customer smiled and said, "Forget it, forget it, when I didn't say it."
Mother Song glared at him, and then looked at the young man, but under this look, she showed a look of surprise, and raised her hand and said, "Wait!"
The two turtles stopped immediately and turned to look at her, not knowing what she was going to do.
But seeing Mother Xu step forward, stretched out her hand to fan the tip of her nose, as if she couldn't bear the strong alcohol, frowned and said, "Is this kid still angry?"
The two turtles looked at each other, one touched the young man's chest, the other put a hand under his nose to test it, and then nodded together: "Not dead yet."
Mother Song uttered a cry, walked around the youth, and came to the youth again, took out a silk scarf and placed it on his chin, pinched his face and looked at it for a while, her eyes lit up, and she smiled and said, "Take it with you. Give him a change and then take me to the room."
The two turtles were stupid.
"Hurry up!" Mother Song stared.
How could the two turtles dare to hesitate, and immediately led out.
The guest who spoke before laughed and said, "Mom won't like that kid, right?"
Mother Song said, "So what do you think? My old lady likes that."
The crowd was in an uproar. They didn't expect it to be so, and they were a little surprised for a while, and some guests made fun of Song's mother for being hungry and not choosing food, even such a stinky boy could see it.
Mother Song was obviously used to this kind of scene, and it was effortless to deal with it, flirting with a group of men, and the atmosphere was lively. She was looking forward to it in her heart. She had been in the brothel for hundreds of years, welcoming and sending her every day, and her eyes were naturally extraordinary. Although the young man was a little sloppy and messy, she could see that as long as she dressed a little, she was definitely a hero. A great fellow, she didn't have the right to choose a benefactor when she was a young girl. No matter how old or ugly, she had to serve her with all her heart. Now that she is a mother, she naturally does whatever she wants.
Blessed tonight!
After entertaining the guests for a while, Mother Song twisted her waist and walked towards the fourth floor.
The fourth floor is the highest floor of Chunfeng Drizzle Building, with only a few rooms, one of which belongs to her.
Pushing the door open, turning around and closing it again, Mother Song had an expectant smile on her face, a pair of peach blossom eyes were full of spring love, and she walked to the bed step by step, biting her red lips, and looking down, the young man was lying on the bed. Sleeping.
Taking a closer look under the soft light, Mother Song suddenly burst into laughter.
Her eyesight is really good. After a little freshening and dressing, this young man really has a different style, making her look at the index finger to move, stretch out a hand, and gently stroke the young man's chest, touch it, and feel it for a while. A majestic heartbeat came, and her hands shivered and her legs squeezed.
Covered her mouth and smiled, got up and went to the table, adjusted a bowl of sobering medicine, then returned to the bedside, half-supported the young man, let her lean on her body, and poured the medicine down.
Put down the bowl, sit on the side of the bed and wait quietly.
After waiting for a long time, nothing happened.
Mother Song frowned, thinking that it shouldn't be, her own sober medicine is so powerful that it should have worked long ago. Why is this guy still not awake? Did you drink too much in the last few days
Thinking about this, he adjusted a bowl of sobering medicine and poured it into the youth.
Waiting for a while, there was still no movement.
Mother Song's face sank and her good mood was destroyed. In a rage, she poured all the remaining sober medicine into the kettle, and then poured her mind into the youth's mouth.
It was another half an hour, and there was still no movement, and the young man on the bed was snoring like a dead pig sleeping.
Mother Song rattled her teeth, turned around and went to bed.
No matter what, the dead pig is dead pig, it's not that the old lady has never moved by herself.
She stretched out her hand, and washed her clothes clean, revealing a white body. Although she was a little bit older and her figure was a little out of shape, she could see that Song's mother was absolutely proud of herself when she was young, and her skin was white. The twin peaks are towering, the legs are slender, the fat buttocks are straight, but the lower abdomen is slightly raised.
After taking herself off, she began to remove the clothes from the young man. There were not a few of them, but the solution was unexpectedly troublesome. It was only because the young man did not cooperate. She moved her legs and arms from time to time to take her well. The rhythm was messed up, and it took a long time to take off a coat.
Mother Song gritted her teeth, just like Qingnian Mao.
As everyone knows, Yang Kai who is lying on the bed also wants to cry without tears!
He had never thought that one day he would be used by a woman, and he was in a brothel, and even by such a woman. If he had known this, he would not come to the brothel for anything.
It's just that in this situation, it is not convenient for him to wake up suddenly, so he can only act by chance.
After a fierce entanglement, Yang Kai was finally taken off by Song's mother.
"Oh, my enemy, I'm so anxious." Mother Song was sweaty all over, seeing that good things were about to happen, she finally let out a sigh of relief, and when she turned over, she rode on Yang Kai, lifted her body slightly, and sat down slowly. , The expression of expectation appeared on the face.
However, at this moment, a small cold hand protruded from the back and grabbed her neck.
Mama Song's Huarong suddenly turned pale, and shouted angrily: "Who!"