It's better to soak you in instant noodles [Quick Transmigration]

It was night, the breeze was blowing, and the willows on the river bank were blown up. The swaying river surface reflected a picture of bright lights, but it was crushed by the water that caught up behind. .

The sound of the piano is bursting in the slowly moving boat, and the sound of laughter and scolding comes with the wind from not far away. If you follow the sound, you will see eight red lanterns hanging high, and the plaque with the golden inscription is magnificent. , showing the wealth and power here.

The rich fragrance and the gentle sound of inviting guests hovered in the night sky, and the fairies in pink, green and blue, dressed in cool clothes leaned against the door and smiled, whether it was looking at the winking eyes of every pedestrian on the street, or the obsessive melody from their mouths from time to time , with half-exposed breasts and a long style.

Meng Yile invited a masked woman out from Ruanjiao, and under the expectant and amazed eager eyes of all the fairies in Baihualou, her face was open and composed.

Which woman in Yangzhou City didn't know that he was married, so every pair of eyes cast on that masked woman was full of inquiry, curiosity, and playfulness.

I don't know whether the person that Young Master Gu is leading is from the mansion or... a newcomer.

As soon as the old bustard heard that Gu Minglang was coming, she brought a woman with her, her expression changed and she immediately rushed outside, meeting the two of you, with an exaggerated and flattering smile on her lips, "Oh, you two This is... how do you say this? Our place is Baihualou, not a place to drink tea and listen to music, did you two go to the wrong place?"

Meng Yile glanced at the people around him, then looked at the mother, and waved his hands naturally, "Mum, don't panic, just follow the old rules, just don't make mistakes."

Mom still didn't dare to let them in, pretending not to understand, "Master, what are you talking about, I, why can't I understand?"

But Xie Lin had seen enough of the excitement, turned his eyebrows and eyes, looked at the old bustard with half a pool of spring water, gently parted his red lips, and said softly, "Mother, don't be suspicious, I already knew his temper before I married Young Master Gu, I didn't come here today for too much trouble, I just wanted to discuss the sound of the piano with Fairy Zhilan."

The old bustard was fascinated by Xie Lin's eyes and voice, and she was amazed in her heart, her eyes flicked between them, "This, this...?"

Meng Yile nodded to indicate that he was fine, "Mom, hurry up and make arrangements."

Although already wearing a veil, the two of them have become the focus of everyone's attention since they entered the door. Meng Yile insisted on gathering his sense of shame, and stepped on the ladder for four weeks with a thick skin. building.

Every floor of Baihua Building has a strict selection process, and there are many rules. For an oiran like Fairy Zhilan, who is popular for a while, even if she wants to build a single floor, her mother can still obey her. However, if a little girl who is not yet famous just says something extra, she can be directly dragged out by Mr. Gui to be strictly disciplined.

This is the way of survival in such a dirty place, laughing at the poor but not laughing at the prostitutes, it is tacitly understood by everyone.

Meng Yile, who had finally climbed up to the fourth floor with his front hem, thought to himself, fortunately, Fairy Zhilan had to build a five-story building for her if she didn't specialize, otherwise she would have to spit him out just by climbing the stairs today.

The two stopped on the fourth floor to catch their breath. Meng Yile took out a handkerchief and handed it to the person beside him, "Wipe it off, there is fine sweat on your forehead."

Xie Lin nodded, took the soft handkerchief and pressed it lightly on his face a few times to absorb a little bit of sweat, "Let's go?"

Meng Yile held her hand tightly, "Are you really going?"

"It's already here, wouldn't it be a pity not to go in and have a look?" Xie Lin's eyes were shining brightly, as if holding a large handful of luminous pearls inside, emitting soft and dazzling rays of light, deep and shallow, layered upon layer, attracting people only I want to nod according to her meaning.

After all, they couldn't get around the beauty pass, and the two followed the maid who led the way around, and finally stopped in front of a fragrant boudoir.

Xie Lin looked at the small block letters on the wooden sign beside him, raised his eyebrows slightly, and read out: "Clivia?"

The servant girl who led the way next to him bowed his head and replied respectfully: "Miss Hui, yes, every fairy in Baihualou has her own name in her boudoir."

"Did the fairy get it by herself?"

"Miss Hui, it was my mother who got it."

Xie Lin took out two copper coins and handed them to her, "Okay, you go down." After speaking, he turned to look at Young Master Gu beside him, his eyes were cold and charming, "Sir, let's go in?"

Meng Yile had no choice but to knock on the door resignedly, and when he heard: "Please come in.", he pushed the door open and entered.

A thinly dressed woman walked out from behind the screen. She didn't have any extra decorations on her body, but she still had a bit of wind and dust, but she didn't seem to want to restrain the wind and dust, but let it out.

In particular, the touch of bewitching red rouge painted on the end of the eyes added countless charms to the already charming face, every frown and smile seemed to be seductive with the eyes.

Meng Yile was taken aback on the spot. He stared at this fairy who had been an oiran for 13 years in a daze. He just thought that he believed that she was a spirit cultivated by a fox. The one sucked away the essence, and it was him...

If it were him...

Meng Yile's wandering soul hadn't had time to dissipate before he was called back by two melodious zither sounds. He stared blankly at the two women sitting together playing the qin, just so dumbfounded.

He probably saw the most beautiful scenery in the world. On one side was the high mountain covered with snow, reflecting the cold light, and on the other side was the flower grove and jade trees with the sun shining brightly, and a hundred flowers were noisily competing for beauty.The two extremes, which are obviously extremely unlikely to meet, bring people an unspeakable shock when they are put together.

It's so charming, it's so charming.

Meng Yile didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that he would ruin this very rare scene. Listening to their piano music and witty words, she felt very happy and had no regrets in this life.

After finishing the ensemble, the two looked at the man at the door standing there blankly, looked at each other, covered their lips and laughed softly, like a silver bell shaking slowly, like a bird singing softly.

Meng Yile woke up suddenly, felt embarrassed, and praised cheekily: "The two qin sounds are really good, so people can't help but go inside after hearing it! It's amazing! It's amazing!"

Fairy Zhilan rolled her eyes lightly, and asked him mischievously: "Did you praise Xiaonu just now, or the beauty beside Xiaonu?"

Meng Yile was stunned, and glanced at Xie Lin who was sitting quietly, as if he was staying out of the way, lightly unfolded his folding fan and laughed, "Naturally, it's Fairy Kuazhilan." He paused, walked to Xie Lin's side, Gently resting her hand on her shoulder, her eyes overflowed with affection: "Because my wife has long known in my heart that she is the best."

Fairy Zhilan gently supported her cheek with one hand, leaned lazily on the low table, her clothes were half-faded, like a boneless snake demon, her whole body inadvertently exuded a seductive smell, "Gu who has been lingering in the flowers for many years It’s all right that the young master’s sudden marriage hurts our hearts, but he is so close and protective of his own beauty, which makes the young slave even more curious about her~”

Meng Yile was teased wantonly by her, and hurriedly begged for mercy: "Fairy Zhilan, please forgive me! The lady is by your side, just treat me as a little face, and forget the absurd things I did before!"

Fairy Zhilan smiled coquettishly, and the steps on her head trembled slightly with her movements. She suddenly looked at Xie Lin, who had always had a cold face, and blinked slyly, "Can the beauty take off her veil and reward the little slave?" Have a look at your true face on Mount Lu?"

Xie Lin's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he turned his head to look at her coldly. His whole body exuded an inviolable arrogance and nobility, which was quite different from the place of fireworks in the wine pool and meat forest, but it was extremely harmonious. I just thought it was an accident Yue'e, who got into the troubled times by mistake, made people want to drag her into the flames together.

Zhilan didn't seem to feel any abruptness or inappropriateness in what she said, and met Xie Lin's cold and scrutinizing eyes with expectant and charming eyes.

After a while, Zhilan pulled the corner of her veil to cover her red lips and smiled, delicately and seductively, "It's fine if the beauty doesn't want to, I don't want to see you being wronged~"

Meng Yile suddenly felt a little green on his head.

At this moment, Xie Lin gently raised his slender forearm, slowly took off the layer of tulle, and replied indifferently: "There is nothing unwilling."

Zhilan froze for a moment when she was smiling, she threw down the little corner of her clothes, sat up and looked closely at Xie Lin's face for a while, the two women were so close, and so lingering. Meng Yile, who was standing beside him, felt embarrassed.

Meng Yile: [Wo grass! ! !Someone stole a woman from me! ! ! 】

432: [Don't be afraid, if it's a big deal, just hug your woman's leg and hold on, if she wants to kick you, just lie on the ground and cry for her! 】

Meng Yile: [That sounds a lot like a resentful husband. 】

432: [Don't be afraid, you look like you now. 】

Meng Yile: Go away!Spicy chicken system! ! !

Zhilan leaned closer and watched carefully for a while, the warm breath of the two entwined each other, but Xie Lin remained motionless, sitting in the same place without any shyness and letting her look at him, with a posture as stable as Mount Tai, Meng Yile saw Secretly admired in my heart!

It wasn't until Zhilan reached out to untie Xie Lin's belt that Meng Yile stopped her, "Wait a minute, fairy, my wife is shy and can't stand your teasing like this!"

Fairy Zhilan obediently retracted her Rouyi from her side, and glanced at Xie Lin reluctantly, then said with a smile: "Little slave is used to this kind of sensual place, so don't scare the little lady~"

After finishing speaking, he sighed again, and sighed regretfully: "It's such a good foundation, it's a pity that there is nothing in my Baihualou that can compare to it..." After speaking, he stood up and folded his body to cover nothing. Shayi, "Don't let down such a beautiful night, how about having some wine together?"

Meng Yile subconsciously wanted to refuse, but someone beside him replied before him: "That's fine." He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Xie Lin who was beside him in a daze, Xie Lin gave him a reassuring look, and said nothing more However, Meng Yile suddenly felt at ease.

The three of them changed tables and sat in the Baihualou, which was full of joyful voices, laughing and cursing. The cold moonlight shone in through the red gauze curtain, and the beating candlelight illuminated a room full of sensual indulgence. A little drunk, Meng Yile couldn't hold back the waves of tiredness that swept over him, so he fell down on the table and fell into a deep sleep.

Half a glass of juice was spilled from the knocked down wine cup, reflecting the incomplete beauty and silhouettes.

When he became conscious again, Meng Yile only felt an unknown hotness gushing all over his body. He didn't know what was hot and humid crawling on his chest. He seemed like a drowning person. He wanted to shout for help and breathe smoothly, but he couldn't. Can't struggle.

The thing crawling on his chest continued, from left to right, and from top to bottom. It was hot like a volcano for a while, and cool like a glacier for a while. He opened his mouth and gasped for a few times, and then let out An indescribable voice.

Meng Yile felt as if someone had just pulled him out of the bathtub, his whole body was drenched, every place he touched felt sticky and slippery, and the flickering candlelight illuminated his body with a little sweat.

What on earth was it that kept crawling on his chest, circling back and forth around his two red fruits.He couldn't breathe, and had difficulty breathing, and his eyes were surrounded by pools of spring water, and the mist was hazy.

He only felt that he was about to cry out of pain, tears were about to overflow from his eye sockets, but he suddenly opened his eyes, looking at the slightly shaking heavy bed curtain, feeling confused for a while.

The thing on his chest was still crawling, and he trembled in fear. He lowered his head to look, but saw a black hair and half of a bright red tongue lying on his body, and his fruit was swollen as if it had been molested. .

"Miss?" He whispered in a trembling voice, carefully sizing up the woman with smooth skin and flat neck, afraid that he might make a mistake again.

Xie Lin raised his head and chuckled at her, then replied, "It's me."

Meng Yile's entire head was blank, as if it was on fire, he couldn't think at all, as if his nerves had been burnt out by this ruthless fire.Looking at such a gorgeous scene, he gave the most direct and honest reaction.

……

Meng Yile shook his head unbearably, he clenched his teeth, but he still couldn't help the majestic erosion, like a splash of water smashed on the shore, unable to heave and float along with it.

A burst of excruciating pleasure rushed over, and Meng Yile completely limp on the bed. He opened his mouth slightly, and looked at the red bed curtain above him in a daze, feeling that his whole body was exhausted. There were a few faint smiles floating in his ears.

He regained a little consciousness, looked at the delicate and beautiful face in front of him, and called her: "My lady..."

"I'm here." She lowered her head and pecked lightly on his lips, and then her hand slipped down to comfort him. Meng Yile sensed her intention, opened her eyes wide suddenly, and sat up to stop him. Her actions: "My lady... Mmm!"

Meng Yile was pressed against the soft, boneless fine white onion knots. He looked at the swaying red bed curtain above, and heard the bells hanging at the foot of the bed shake violently, his body softened into a puddle of mud. Just let him do whatever he wants.

……

"Woo..." Meng Yile couldn't stand the intensity, feeling the waves of emotions coming one after another, looking at the fragrant shoulders of the person above him, he couldn't help but want to bite it hard, but he woke up in an instant, afraid Injured his wife, he could only stretch his palm to his mouth and sink his teeth hard.

……

It was already the morning of the second day when the two of them returned to Gu's mansion. Meng Yile's back was sore and he felt sore no matter how much he sat on the soft sedan chair, but the pretty lady was beside him, so he was embarrassed to move too often. Give yourself two points of face.

Feeling the awkward atmosphere inside the sedan chair, Meng Yile couldn't help but look for 432.

Meng Yile: [Was that my wife last night? 】

432: [Who was fucked by you, you don't know yourself, come and ask me? ! 】

Meng Yile: 【You just answer 'yes' or 'no', why so much nonsense. 】

432: [Yes. 】

Meng Yile fell into deep thought.

After a while, Meng Yile: [The night I got married was the target of the attack? 】

432: [Yes. 】

Meng Yile thought to himself, let's ask directly, instead of torturing his little IQ here.

Meng Yile: [My wife is the target of the attack? 】

432: [Stupid. 】

Meng Yile: [Convex.speak nicely. 】

432: [You have to ask such a simple question, I feel very convinced. 】

Meng Yile pouted: [Then what to do, I can't figure it out, is it right? ! 】

432 let him hang out for a while, and finally showed mercy, giving the answer: 【Yes. 】

Meng Yile was relieved when he got the answer, but suddenly he fell into a dead end.

Meng Yile: [Why can the target of the attack be so male and female?Does he have two bodies? !Wo Cao was so scared when he thought about it, I was alone in the sedan chair with him! 】

432: [There is no way to know how the strategy target changes, please find out by the host. 】

Meng Yile: 【...That's over, the truth will be buried forever. 】

432: Damn retarded!

Seeing that 432 ignored her, Meng Yile shifted her gaze to carefully look at the person beside her, but saw that there was indeed no protrusion in her throat, it was smooth, and there was something symbolizing a woman on her chest. How could Meijiaoniang, whom she married back home, be a man.

He doesn't have any burden psychologically, anyway... a gay, after knowing that he hasn't been straightened, he was quietly relieved, and then thought to himself, hey, he got a big deal this time, the target of the raid is so good-looking High, really, tsk tsk!

After walking for a while, the sedan chair stopped, and Dasong's voice came in: "Master, we've arrived at Gu's residence."

Meng Yile snapped back to his senses, and replied: "Okay." After finishing speaking, he realized in a daze, wouldn't it be enough to just carry the sedan chair in to Gu's mansion, why should he ask him for instructions again? Only then did he suddenly realize what Da Song meant, and turned to Xie Lin and said, "Lady, the temple fair at Babao Mountain has already opened, why don't you ask Chun'er to accompany you to have a look."

Fortunately, Xie Lin didn't ask him why, and replied indifferently: "That's fine."

[The completeness of the strategy target is 10, and the current completeness is 44. Congratulations to the host, please continue to work hard (≧▽≦)/]

Meng Yile got off the sedan chair, called a few servants to protect him, and was carried to the Babao Mountain, while he and Da Song walked into Gu's mansion with gloomy faces.

Sure enough, as soon as Meng Yile entered the hall, a blue-patterned teacup exploded under his feet. He was so frightened that he took two steps back, and hurriedly opened a smiling face to greet him: "Second father."