Qingsi Building

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Mo Rufeng ordered a jug of wine and a plate of side dishes to sit in the hall of Qingsi Building, since she first met Mu Qingyan that night, she has been running to Qingsi Building every day.She was a little disappointed in her heart, she didn't know if it was because she hadn't found any clues in the past few days or because she hadn't seen her!

Mo Rufeng patted himself on the head and said to himself: "Forget it, let's look for other clues first, Mo Rufeng!"

Mo Rufeng observed the people in the Qingsi Building. The reason why he chose the location of the hall was because there was a small stage lined up here. There were wooden ladders connecting the four sides of the stage, connecting the east and west and the first and second floors. There were often singing and dancing performances , so this is always the place with the most people.Qingsi Building is different from ordinary brothels, the women in the building are all entertainers and not vulgar fans, so although they are located in a remote town, they are very famous and there are too many people who come here for their fame, which makes Mo Rufeng a few days She didn't find any suspicious person coming, she was sighing secretly when she heard a cry.

Amidst the exclamation of the crowd, Mo Rufeng looked up and saw a woman walking slowly from the stairs on the second floor, wearing a white dress with red trim and a blue ribbon hanging down, her hair was simply coiled up, There was a touch of rouge between the two brows, showing the ice and snow temperament and adding a bit of sexiness at the same time, isn't this exactly Mu Qingyan!

Mu Qingyan moved slowly with lotus steps, and walked towards Mo Rufeng under the gaze of everyone. Mo Rufeng stood up hastily when she saw it, and accidentally knocked over the wine glass and wet the belly part of her skirt. Mo Rufeng tore her clothes, Looking at Mu Qingyan in embarrassment, "Miss Mu."

The corners of Mu Qingyan's mouth were slightly bent, and under Mo Rufeng's dumbfounded eyes, she leaned down and said in Mo Rufeng's ear: "Mo catcher is so careful to catch a cold, why don't you go back to the room with me and change your clothes."

The hot air Mu Qingyan exhaled from her words made her itch like the wind, and her face began to flush red again.

"Haha, you and I are both women, are you still afraid that I will eat you up?"

Before Mo Rufeng could answer, Mu Qingyan directly took her hand and walked to the second floor. Mu Qingyan's fingers were slender, white and tender, which were quite different from those of Mo Rufeng, who practiced martial arts all the time. At that moment, Mo Rufeng was afraid that the thick calluses on his hands would hurt Mu Qingyan, and originally wanted to pull them out, but who would have thought that those hands, which were obviously not warm or even cold, felt very warm and unwilling open.

Mo Rufeng obediently followed Mu Qingyan to the room she had visited that night.The furnishings inside were still the same as that night. Mu Qingyan took Mo Rufeng to the screen and found a set of white brocade men's clothing from the bottom of the cabinet and handed it to her. Thinking: Why is there a man's clothes in her room, is it left by her sweetheart? Thinking of this, Mo Rufeng suddenly felt a little blocked in his heart.

Seeing that Mo Rufeng didn't respond for a long time, Mu Qingyan asked with an evil smile: "Could it be that Mo Butou wants me to change it for you?" After speaking, she stretched out her hand to take off Mo Rufeng's clothes, and Mo Rufeng hurriedly backed away: " I'll do it myself."

Mu Qingyan stuffed the clothes into Mo Rufeng's hands: "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll wait for you outside."

After Mu Qingyan left, Mo Rufeng began to look at everything in front of him. That night, he only focused on watching the beauty take a bath but didn't pay attention to other things. It wasn't that Mo Rufeng was lustful, but the picture was so beautiful.The interior of the room is as simple and unadorned as the outside. There is only a carved wooden bed, the quilts on the bed are neatly stacked, and a sword is hung on the wall beside the bed. The long golden tassels, and the scabbard is also inlaid with yellow gemstones, which seems to be very valuable. There is a closet at the end of the bed, and next to the closet is a mirror table with some rouge and gouache on it. Mo Rufeng walked over and picked up the eyebrow pencil on the mirror table: "Did she use these?" Thinking of that face, Mo Rufeng burned again.She felt a little strange, always generous, she seemed to become a little shy every time she met Mu Qingyan, Mo Rufeng felt that she was a little disappointed and decided to change this situation.

After changing, Mo Rufeng came out and saw Mu Qingyan standing by the window. The breeze gently lifted her hair to form a perfect arc with the outline of her side face, and the dress was also lightened by the breeze. The wonderful dancing, Mo Rufeng is a little crazy.

Noticing that there was a scorching gaze staring at her, Mu Qingyan turned her head to look at Mo Rufeng who was standing by the screen, and tilted her head: "I didn't expect it to fit quite well."

"Yes." Thinking of the decision just now, Mo Rufeng pretended to be generous and sat down at the table, picked up the teapot on the table and poured himself a cup politely, bowed his head and drank by himself.

"Mo Butou comes to my Qingsi building every day these days. If he doesn't look for girls or enjoy dancing, is it because he doesn't like the girls in my building?"

"No, I'm just not interested in these."

"Oh, so what are you interested in?"

Just as Mo Rufeng was about to answer, when he looked up, he saw a magnified face appearing in front of him. The two were so close that even the sound of each other's breathing could be heard clearly.Mu Qingyan stared at Mo Rufeng's eyes, Mo Rufeng was a little flustered, and her eyes that were dodging quickly even caught a glimpse of spring color inadvertently, Mu Qingyan half bent her body and looked from Mo Rufeng's angle, just in time to see the plump pair The deep rills between the white rabbits.

Seeing Mo Rufeng's flushed face, Mu Qingyan twitched her lips, got up and sat opposite Mo Rufeng.

The two of them sat facing each other without talking for a while, Mo Rufeng took the initiative to break the silence.

"Miss Mu, can you gather the people in Qingsi Building?"

"what you up to?"

"Find someone."

"who?"

"I, I don't know, can you help me?" Mo Rufeng looked at Mu Qingyan with anticipation in his eyes.

Mu Qingyan stared at Mo Rufeng's face for a long time, and when Mo Rufeng felt embarrassed, she replied with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with it, but you have to agree to one condition."

"what?"

"Stay with me one night."

There was an exclamation mark in capital letters on Mo Rufeng's face at this time, this Mu Qingyan always had some surprising words and deeds.

Seeing Mo Rufeng's surprised face, Mu Qingyan felt a little cute, and suddenly smiled and said, "Don't worry, I just want you to talk to me."

"That's it." Mo Rufeng seemed a little disappointed, and she didn't know what she was disappointed about.

"As a woman, Mo Butou, why do you go to catch Tou, beat and kill, who will dare to marry you in the future?"

"I don't like those men."

"Oh?" Mu Qingyan said jokingly, "Why don't you look at me?" Mu Qingyan suddenly approached, her lips intertwined with her little finger, and Mo Rufeng looked at the face in front of her with that exhale. There was an urge to kiss Lan's red lips.At the moment when Mo Rufeng was about to kiss her, Mu Qingyan withdrew her face and sat back opposite Mo Rufeng.

Mo Rufeng said heartily: "Damn it", she was a little annoyed, why was she always being teased and tricked by this woman, if not, she wanted to get back.

"Miss Mu is so good-looking, there are quite a few sons-in-law who ask for marriage on weekdays, why don't you find a husband-in-law?"

Hearing this, Mu Qingyan frowned indistinctly and quickly returned to her usual smile: "Isn't it because those people don't have Mo Butou, why don't Mo Butou be my husband-in-law."

"But I am a woman, how can women and women..."

"What about women? Is the relationship between women and women necessarily worse than that between men and women?"

Mu Qingyan's slightly angry tone made Mo Rufeng feel an indescribable feeling in her heart. She seemed to have never thought about this question before.

She couldn't help repeating: "A woman's affection for a woman?"

"You go back."

"Didn't you let me chat with you?"

"No, come over tomorrow morning, I will do what I promised you."

After Mu Qingyan finished speaking, she ignored Mo Rufeng and walked straight behind the screen. Mo Rufeng also noticed that Mu Qingyan seemed to be angry. Although she didn't quite understand why she was angry, Mo Rufeng felt that it was better to listen to Mu Rufeng. Qingyan is better.