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Under the pursuit of these men in the brothel, Xu Yu'er was obviously a little carried away.

He even gave himself a stage name, the stage name Rose.

The relationship with Feng Xiang is getting closer and closer. After all, now they are more than just dance partners.

The two even dance together. When dancing, there is bound to be physical contact, and in a brothel, the hotter the dance, the better.

Xu Yuer's clothes became more and more bold, and she even danced a modern spicy dance with Feng Xiang.

All that feeling of blushing and heartbeat came out, which made the brothel famous, and even the dignitaries came.

And according to Xu Yuer's instructions, they established a private channel and upgraded the privacy guarantee for customers, allowing more noble people to visit.

The more noble people there are, the more money you can make.

The sense of freedom and the taste of money have made Xu Yuer addicted to it.

Of course, she's not stupid either. She wears heavy makeup every time she dances on stage. She would be unrecognizable when she takes off her makeup.

Modern makeup technology definitely has this effect.

"Feng Xiang, you saw it. I heard that the person who rewarded us today is His Highness the Crown Prince. He seems to have no airs at all and is quite handsome."

Fengxiang looked jealous and hugged Xu Yuer's slender waist: "Tsk, do you think you dislike me for not being handsome enough? Huh?"

Feng Xiang's voice was drawn out, and his eyes were drawn and bewitching.

He was already very handsome, and the look in his eyes made Xu Yu'er feel a little ashamed.

After arriving here, Xu Yu'er felt the wolf-like eyes of those patrons, enjoyed the pursuit of those people, and the envy and jealousy of the brothel women.

This greatly satisfied her vanity, and she didn't care at all about her position as a concubine in the Jinyang Palace.

Xu Yu'er pinched Fengxiang's face familiarly: "Of course you are the most handsome, Fengxiang. Fengxiang, you have grown up so fast in the past six months. You are now so much taller than me."

Fengxiang scratched her waist and teased: "You are also pretty. Have you seen the eyes of so many men falling on you today?"

Xu Yu'er is young, has a collagen face, and a still-growing body, which are not found in other women in brothels.

This also triggered the thoughts of those benefactors.

After all, among a bunch of brothel girls, it is rare that someone like Xu Yuer still retains her innocence.

Regular customers even witnessed the growth of Xu Yu'er, a little flower, and asked the madam many times.

Xu Yuer was so tickled that she laughed out loud and scratched her back, and the two of them chased each other playfully around the room.

In just a moment, Fengxiang's big hand grabbed Xu Yu'er's soft skin from the back.

Because the performance had just ended, Xu Yu'er was wearing a light gauze and the clothes were very thin. Feng Xiang's action was no different from directly holding her.

Both of them were frozen in place by this turn of events.

Xu Yuer's heartbeat quickened, but she didn't feel any resentment in her heart, and she also knew that Fengxiang didn't mean it.

He continued to laugh as if nothing was wrong, and put his arm lightly on Feng Xiang's shoulders: "Haha, Feng Xiang, as a woman, your brother and I are developing quite well, right?"

Feng Xiang stared at her teasingly: "We are indeed good brothers and good partners, but, you seem to be doing just fine."

Xu Yu'er quit: "What's okay? I'm only going to be fourteen, I can still grow, and compared to my peers, I'm pretty good, okay?"

"Really? Let me touch it and see." The two started playing around in the room.

Xu Yu'er is also a strong woman, and she is not the old-fashioned woman in ancient times. She won't lose a piece of flesh if she touches her.

In modern times, you can change your date at will, so what's the point?

After today, every time there were only two of them, Fengxiang would suddenly scratch her chest and tease her about her lack of growth from time to time.

Xu Yuer's face was always red and her ears were red, and she was angry again.

No, she was chasing him to beat him up, until she blocked him in the room, Xu Yu'er made a move that even Fengxiang didn't expect.

In this ancient time, it was simply too shocking for the world.

I saw her reaching into Fengxiang's robe, and then she said with a mocking look on her face: "Tsk, Fengxiang, you are the same. It seems that you are just taller. It's useless."

In the next second, Xu Yuer was stunned. She clearly felt that the thing in her hand was sprouting and growing.

And her dumbfounded expression pleased Feng Xiang even more: "Hahaha, Xu Yu'er, are you scared to death? Now..."

Xu Yuer let go of his hand with a flushed face and wanted to run away.

But Fengxiang pulled him back: "Why are you ashamed? We are good buddies. What's the point? Come on, I'll take you to a fun place."

Seeing someone from the past who was not embarrassed at all, Xu Yu'er felt like she had been embarrassed by modern people.

Suppressing her pounding heart, she let Fengxiang lead her away.

Fengxiang took her to a room and motioned for her to go over and pull open the red cloth.

Xu Yu'er walked over suspiciously, stretched out her hand, and her face suddenly turned red like a cooked shrimp.

What she saw in front of her was a piece of one-way glass, and the scene in the room opposite her was an eye-opener.

The embarrassment of being face to face and the ambiguity that hit her face made her take half a step back.

But he bumped into Feng Xiang's arms, and his face suddenly turned red.

"Don't worry, you can't see it from the other side. Don't you want to take a look?"

Looking at the erotic scene, Xu Yu'er was really moved, and she followed Feng Xiang's hand and sat down.

Xu Yuer's face turned red and her heart skipped a beat when she saw the erotic scene, and her thighs rubbed unconsciously.

"That woman is not as good-looking as you. She can tell she is underdeveloped at first glance, don't you think so?"

Fengxiang put his hand under her clothes, rubbed it and nodded seriously: "Looking at the elasticity is not good for you."

Xu Yuer's whole body was on fire. Fengxiang's hand seemed to be on fire, making her feel itchy.

I knew I should refuse, but I couldn't say it.

Feng Xiang came close to her ear and breathed at her: "So you girls have such beautiful bodies, can you also make such a charming voice?"

Xu Yuer's eyes became blurred, as if she was being led by Feng Xiang: "Do you think that woman is in pain or happiness?"

"Yu'er, are you hot? Why do I feel so hot?"

Xu Yu'er sank into despair, and as pieces of clothing fell to the ground, Feng Xiang hugged her whole body.

Xu Yuer's rationality was drowned by the sounds in the room next to her, and the defense in her heart collapsed.

No longer insisting on keeping that layer of membrane, I just want to enjoy the moment.

Because she really couldn't help it.

Anyway, in modern times, that membrane is nothing at all. After figuring it out, Xu Yuer let Feng Xiang do what he did.

Seeing the wantonness of the woman in front of him, Feng Xiang's eyes flashed with an imperceptible sarcasm.

But the movements of his hands stopped, his tone was guilty, and Xu Yu'er gathered up the loose skirts of her clothes.

"Sorry Yu'er, I crossed the line, I..."

Seeing this, Xu Yu'er became even more satisfied with Feng Xiang, a gentleman, and felt that her body was worthy of the person in front of her.

She took the initiative to reach out and circled his chest: "Fengxiang, don't you want to try that feeling? Don't worry, it's just for fun. I don't need you to be responsible. We are still good buddies."

"This..." Feng Xiang stared at her body with a restrained expression.

"Don't you want to taste the love between a man and a woman?" Xu Yu'er's hand slowly slid down, and her fingertips fell on...