The most famous brothel in Kyoto welcomed many benefactors when the sunset was about to sink into the horizon. A row of red lanterns in front of the building exuded a soft luster. A group of beauties stood under the red light, waving the silk scarves in their hands.
Surrounded by a group of women, Yao Guang looked at the second floor at a loss. The man holding the wine glass was standing in front of the railing, drinking the wine one mouthful at a time. His dark eyes fell downstairs from time to time, but he just glanced past him. , the line of sight did not stop.
The young girl surrounded in the middle stood there blankly without struggling anymore. She looked at the man upstairs with a hint of puzzlement in her eyes.
"Brother looks...not very happy!" It must be that the women here are too noisy, and my brother likes a quiet place.
In the midst of the hustle and bustle, the man in brocade clothes stood quietly, giving him an air of independence from the world.
Yao Guang began to push the group of women who were trying to push her out of the hall, and squeezed hard step by step towards the direction of the stairs. She wanted so desperately to get to that man, she wanted to take him away from this bad place .
However, amidst the pushing and shoving, someone raised his hand, and the mask on Yao Guang's face was lifted, and the women with malicious smiles stayed where they were.
Originally, he just wanted to tease this little girl, but he didn't expect that the development of the matter exceeded his expectations.
In the hall full of men and women, many lewd eyes began to rest on Yao Guang's body. Those eyes seemed to stick to Yao Guang's body. Once they took a look, it was difficult to move away .
There are a lot of dignitaries in Kyoto, some like romantic elegance, some like extravagant publicity. In this kind of place, everything is nothing more than power and sex transactions.
The women surrounding Yaoguang were pushed away forcefully, and the plump man with a shiny face leaned over and put his hands on Yaoguang's face.
Yao Guang, who has experienced such things again and again, finally understands what these people's eyes mean. A look of horror finally appeared in her bright eyes.
A gust of wind whizzed in, and the candles in the entire flower building were blown out in an instant. The originally bright hall was plunged into a quiet darkness. Suddenly, there was a woman's exclamation in the hall. There was a sound in the middle, mixed with bursts of tragic wailing.
By the time the candles in the hall were lit again, there was no sign of Yao Guang in the building.
On the dark street, a tall man was walking in front, and a girl in pink clothes followed step by step, sometimes making a weak "brother" sound.
The original cynicism had completely subsided at this moment, and Wei Lin frowned a little terribly.
He suddenly stopped and looked back at Yao Guang.
Yao Guang, who was still looking pitiful, immediately grinned when the man turned around.
"Smile, you know how to laugh! There's nothing to be happy about!" His finger flicked Yao Guang's forehead gently.
"I found my brother, Yaoguang is happy!"
Wei Lin's face darkened a little. Doesn't this little girl like to call out a word or two of brother when she sees everyone
"Can't you see that I'm not a good person. If I take you to that kind of place, I almost fall into the clutches of you. Don't you blame me?"