Robbery

When Chongyulou woke up, he was already in a carriage. He pressed his somewhat drowsy head, and then looked up to see Shidao.

"Why are we here?" Chong Yulou remembered that he and Shi Dao were put on wedding clothes and then swept away by the silver dragon. He had no memory of what happened next.

"That evil dragon injured you, and you passed out." Shi Dao said.

Chong Yulou shook his head, but still couldn't remember, it seemed that the dragon must have hurt his sanity, Shi Dao sat opposite him and looked at him quietly, his eyes were dark.

If you can't think about it, just don't think about it, Chongyulou sat next to Shi Dao, and then leaned on Shi Dao, asking him to tell about the situation of the dragon later, Shi Dao spoke lightly, and the carriage continued along a On the road.

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When the leaves fall and the wind blows at dusk, the beautiful woman falls asleep with the painting in her arms.

"My lord is still painting?" a girl with buns in a pink shirt asked.

The twelve or thirteen-year-old boy said, "I haven't slept since last night."

"This is the son's breakfast, you bring it to him." The girl left the yard after she finished speaking.

The little boy knocked on the door, but there was no movement, so he opened the door and went in. The walls, the floor, and the table of this house are all paintings. The little boy didn't dare to look at the master's paintings. It's not that the paintings are not good. , It's just that the picture is really unsightly, he is still young, how can he see this kind of thing.

"My lord, breakfast is here. I'm going out." After speaking, the boy ran out immediately.

Stretching out a white hand from the drawing paper on the ground, he pushed aside the drawing paper on his body and made it from the ground. This man and woman looks like a man and a woman, with icy skin and snow skin, and eyes expressing affection. He has an extremely attractive appearance, but he It is indeed a man.

Looking at his paintings all over the room, they are all of two men intertwined, which makes people blush when they see it. It is hard to imagine that this painting was actually made by this young man on the ground.

He found a hair tie and tied up his hair loosely, then got up from the ground and sat on the couch and began to eat. He glanced at the paintings in the room, and there was a trace of loneliness in his eyes.

Chang Ye is his first name, but in Wumi Town he is also known by the name Peach Blossom, a erotic painter sought after by everyone, but he has a trouble recently, that is, his painting skills have encountered a bottleneck.

The primary level of erotic pictures emphasizes sexuality and completeness, the intermediate level pays attention to lust but not desire, and the advanced level pays attention to desire but not lust. Tell those benefactors of the Nanfeng Pavilion, let him taste the joy of Longyang himself?

Chang Ye shook his head, just because he loves painting doesn't mean he is like Long Yang himself, he scratched his hair and lay down on the couch, he simply didn't want to think about it.

At night, it is the most distinctive time in Wumi Town. The busiest street here is called Huazhi Street. The whole street is full of brothels, with red flowers, willows and green flowers, fat people around, swallows and thin people, ladies and gentlemen, everything you need.

Chongyulou walked around Huazhi Street curiously, and almost got the girls and young masters who solicited customers into the restaurant a few times. As for Shidao, he was too cold, and the young ladies and gentlemen were scared away by his eyes as soon as they started. It's not vicious, it just makes people feel cold when they see it, and they don't dare to look directly at it for the second time.

"Shi Dao, why don't we take a look?" Chongyu Lou was really curious, so he looked at Shi Dao to ask for his opinion.

Shi Dao said "hmm", and Chongyulou dragged him into a mansion, Chongyulou was dazzled as soon as he entered, the young masters here were all different, but most of them wore light makeup , There are also some sons who are clearly men, but wear women's clothes.

There are singing and dancing going on on the stage in the lobby, and not only men come in to consume, but also women pretending to be men, which is really strange.

"Both lords, which one do you like?" At this time a middle-aged man in purple came over to greet them, his sons all stood in a row, Chongyulou hesitated, he secretly glanced at Shidao , found that he had no other emotions, so he ordered the most beautiful one.

"Master, you have a good eye. This spring rain is our store's signature." The man in purple said.

The man named Chun Yu smiled and said, "Daddy was joking."

Chongyulou pulled Shidao's clothes and said, "So they are father and son."

Shi Dao glanced at him, it was not the first time that Chongyulou was ignorant of the world, but he didn't bother to explain.

"This uncle..." The man in purple asked Shi when he saw that Chongyulou had picked the young master.

Chongyulou immediately said: "He is with me."

Chun Yu's face froze for a moment. To be honest, it was not uncommon for her to be enjoyed by two guests, but it was really difficult to serve her. The man in purple was not surprised, so he said, "If there are two of you, then we Chun Yu will have to increase the price."

As soon as the price was raised, Chongyulou looked at Shidao, who was in charge of the money, and Shidao took out a silver coin. Chunyu's eyes lit up, but the man in purple had already pocketed the silver, and other men were jealous when they saw him. The master of throwing money.

"Do you two want to have tea or talk at night?" Chun Yu came over and asked.

Chongyulou asked when he heard this: "What is tea? What is night talk?"

When Chun Yu heard this, he was still a baby, so he wanted to hold the Chongyu Building with his hands, but Shi Dao took a look, and his hands began to tremble, so Chun Yu didn't dare to move, and invited the two of them to the building. in a room above.

"Drinking tea is Chunyu playing the piano for you, talking with you, talking at night, it is Chunyu serving you to rest, allowing you to sleep comfortably for a night." As Chunyu fiddled with his clothes, Chongyulou found him He didn't even wear pants under the robe, Chong Yulou blushed, grabbed Shi Dao's sleeve, and suddenly understood what Ye Tan meant.

"I don't talk at night." Chong Yulou said, he only talks with Shi Dao at night in his life, he doesn't want to talk to others.

"The villain will play a tune for the two gentlemen!" Chun Yu suggested, and Chong Yulou nodded.

There is incense burning in this room, which has the effect of aphrodisiac. You can't earn much money by drinking tea. Feeling a little dizzy, he leaned on Shi Dao and saw a painting on the wall near the bed. The painting was extremely revealing, showing two men entangled. Chong Yulou blinked and saw the two men as a Shidao and himself.

"Who painted that?" Chong Yulou pointed to the painting and asked.

Chun Yu stopped plucking the strings and said: "This is the masterpiece of Mr. Peach Blossom, a celebrity in our town. This one was painted when he was not famous. Now his paintings are really hard to find."

peach boy?Chongyulou is surprised, is there anyone who draws this kind of painting?But he was already thinking lazily, those aphrodisiacs didn't make him emotional, but the longer he looked at the painting, the hotter the Chongyu Building became, and he began to take off his clothes. Chunyu's eyes lit up when he saw it, thinking that the business had finally come.

Who would have thought that Shi Dao put his arms around Chongyulou, looked at Chunyu and said, "Get out!"

"But..." Chun Yu wanted to say something, Shi Dao threw him a silver coin, Chun Yu immediately obeyed, and closed the door tightly after going out.

"Shi Dao..." Chongyulou's clothes had been ripped open by him, hanging loosely on his elbows. He grabbed Shidao's arm and asked for a kiss. The camouflage on their faces disappeared, and Chongyulou was red Out of the corner of his eyes, he was more severe than Chun Yu, Shi Dao grabbed his chin and kissed him: "The concentration is too poor!"

Chong Yulou rubbed his head against Shi Dao's chest impatiently, his hair was loosened by him, the black hair was carried on the round and fair shoulders, Shi Dao saw him and picked him up and put him on the bed for a spring night.