foxy charmer

The little maids in Banxiu Building always clean up the first and second floors before night falls. These little maids who do the sweeping are not very old, mostly around ten years old, but they are very quick in their hands and feet, and they are also pretty and cute. Here, they cleaned up the mess after a night, washed the ladies' clothes and sheets, and went back to their rooms to sleep at night.

This kind of work and rest led them to not often meet the goddess of Banxiulou, and occasionally met each other, because they did not know their names, so they all called each other sisters.

But everyone in this attic knows Fei Yu's name.

The sun was setting, and the sound of clogs could be heard from the corridor on the third floor.It was time to prepare to open the door. The goddesses packed up and were about to go downstairs to welcome the guests. Suddenly they heard the light sound of wooden clogs stepping on the wooden corridor, and they all stopped, retreated to the sides and bowed their heads to salute.

"Sister Feiyu."

They call Fei Yu sister, not pavilion master.

The woman walking forward from the end of the corridor wore a peony-patterned concubine red floor-length dress.She showed her collarbone, her breasts were half covered, and her right hand was laid out. She was lying on a black and gold tobacco rod, and a puff of white smoke just spewed out from her lit lips.

She didn't respond to everyone's salute, didn't even give a nod, she stepped on a pair of clogs and walked half of the wooden corridor, and finally found a good place, lay down on the fence, took another breath of cigarettes, and then looked at the hall below.

Like a precious cat.

Everyone didn't care much about Fei Yu's lukewarm attitude, and after saluting, they dispersed.

Liu Lian was a few steps slower, she came out and followed her after she had tidied up Fei Yu's room.

"Sister, it's getting late, you should go to rest." She said.

"I've had enough sleep during the day, so I'm not sleepy." Fei Yu leaned her arms on the railing, looking at the benefactors who came in one after another. After a long while, the cigarette rod in her hand turned a small circle, and the pure gold pot pointed down. a scholar.

"Who is that."

"It looks familiar." Lian recalled for a while, "It seems that I have come here often in the past two months. When I come, I go to see Lianghuan."

Fei Yu raised her eyebrows and let out an oh.She tapped the tobacco rod on the railing, then put it in her mouth and took a breath, exhaling slowly.

Amidst the smog, she said, "The cooling ring is expensive. From what I can see, this person seems to have no money for a glass of wine."

Sulfur is silent.Indeed, this scholar is very different from the guests who come and go, not only his clothes are shabby, but also his temperament is weak.

"A famous talent?" Fei Yu asked.

Talented men and prostitutes are always mutually beneficial. Talented men can write poems, which can be sung by prostitutes;If a literati can bring high-quality poems, even if he has no money, the ladies in the brothel will always welcome them.

"It may not be famous," Li Lian couldn't remember any new Wenqu star in Hangzhou, "but he should be proficient in literary and ink." Otherwise, why would he enter Banxiu Tower and be favored by Lianghuan.

"Who is Xi Jiu today?"

Su Lian was startled, and immediately replied, "There is a cooling ring."

The so-called Xijiao, also known as Gonglushi, Gongshi, and Jiujiao, was responsible for enforcing wine orders. Xijiao needed a large amount of literary reserves, and non-prostitutes of the highest grade were not competent.

"Yesterday."

"Sister means..."

The woman's eyes fell on the first floor, "Go and check this month...forget it."

She took a breath of the cigarette, turned around and leaned halfway on the railing, looked at Liu Lian with peachy eyes, and Liu Lian understood it, stepped forward and put her arms around Fei Yu's waist, and lowered her head to cover her lips.

A little white smoke escaped from the gap between the lips of the two of them. Fei Yu half-closed her eyes, raised her head, and leaned nearly half of her body out of the railing. The peony in the gorgeous bun was hanging in the air. The colored lanterns in the Banxiu Building are average.

Such a dangerous posture, but she is still careless.The waist against the railing was as soft as a willow.

She looked at the gorgeous lanterns above, and those gorgeous lanterns also supported her. The flowers and people merged into one, and they couldn't be distinguished from a distance.

Fei Yu held onto the black and gold tobacco rod with one hand, and stroked Suliao's bun with the other.Sulfur crouched on her chest, lowered her head to lick, kiss, suck. Suck under her collarbone.

"That's why I don't let you read too many books. If you read too much of those spring flowers and autumn moons, you will become stupid." Fei Yu smiled, which was rare for her in private.This smile and that face immediately became alive and became more charming.Her red lips were like blood, even if she smiled mockingly, she was more enchanting than cold.

Liao then swallowed a mulberry leaf like a silkworm, she was lured by this smile, leaned forward and kissed Fei Yu's chin.The kiss was delicate and shallow, not sticky.She said, "I will not betray my sister."

Fei Yu held the cigarette a little further away, allowing Liu Lian room to move.

The sound of silk and bamboo, singing, men and women laughing and cursing at the bottom merged into a melodious sound, and the colorful lanterns above were dazzling.

This is the land of bliss, the hometown where the wind, flowers, snow and moon have lived for a long time, and even the smell in the air is full of intoxicating dreams.

There is no need for white and cold moonlight here, only singing, spending money like water, and wanton debauchery are all needed here.

Until the middle of the month, the people on the first floor gradually dispersed, either going home or entering the second floor.Banxiulou is a brothel and a brothel.

Fei Yu was panting, her makeup was somewhat blurred, and the Tongdai on her eyes were blurred by the overflowing tears, and she pulled her eyes further apart, making her look seductive.

Lian tidied up her clothes for her, seeing that Fei Yu's hands were limp and the cigarette rod she was holding was trembling slightly, so she took the cigarette rod, took a deep breath, and fed it to Fei Yu.

Fei Yu loves cigarettes, she can use the worst rouge, but the cigarettes must be good.

There was a slight sound of footsteps on the stairs, and Li Lian immediately looked back, seeing that the person who came was Liang Huan from the corner of his eye, and then turned his attention back to Fei Yu.

Fei Yu closed her eyes, letting Lian, who was hooking the tip of her tongue, back away.

Liang Huan came up from the stairs, walked in a few steps, and stood in front of Fei Yu.She didn't make any fuss about this scene, bowed her knees in a demure manner, and called out, "Sister Fei Yu."

Fei Yu turned sideways and looked at Liang Huan squarely, "Aren't you sleeping yet?"

She had had enough rest, pulled out the cigarette rod from Liu Lian's hand, and then patted Liu Lian's side face. The other party understood, and immediately knelt down, not paying any attention to Liang Huan who was still standing beside her, and raised her face as usual. She touched Fei Yu's skirt, then let go of her hands and raised her head, placing herself in the layers of gorgeous skirts.

"The banquet was over just now. I was afraid that I would not see my sister during the day, so I hurried over." Liang Huan finally felt a little ashamed, she was just a prostitute, and she was still a virgin.

She has been in the Banxiu Building for a long time, and she has seen ambiguous kisses a lot, but such a naked behavior makes even her feel flushed.

But Fei Yu was not embarrassed, she was born as a prostitute and never cared about the rules.

"Hmm..." Suddenly, she raised her head, frowned with joy and sorrow, then leaned against the railing, holding the cigarette holder in her mouth.

"Tell me, what's the matter."

Liang Huan tried not to look around, she lowered her head and said, "Sister Fei Yu, I am here this time to say goodbye."

"I'm not young anymore, and it's useless to keep it any longer." She took out a kit and offered it with both hands, "Back then, Sister Feiyu took in me who was homeless, and this is half of my belongings, thank you sister years of care."

"Not enough." Fei Yu didn't even pick up the clinker.

Liang Huan was slightly startled, "Sister?"

Fei Yu exhaled a wisp of white smoke, "For eight years, I provided you with food and clothing, and hired the best husband for you. Now you have come out and become a well-known girls' school secretary in Hangzhou City, and everyone in Jiangnan Literati want to see you," the cigarette rod lit the bag in Lianghuan's hand, "you want to send me for such a small amount of money?"

"Then, then I'll add more..."

"I'm afraid you won't be able to get it out." Fei Yu interrupted her, "Be honest, in another three to five years, I'll think about throwing you away when your good voice breaks down."

After saying that, she twisted her waist, and Liu Lian under the skirt quickly stood up and straightened the skirt for her.

Holding a cigarette in one hand, the woman stepped on clogs with white feet, and walked gracefully towards the depths of the corridor, without leaving a word, only the bright red dress left some long marks on the ground, very ruthless.

Suliao glanced at the dazed Lianghuan, who looked at her helplessly.

"I..." Her eyes were slightly red, and her voice was hoarse.

Those words were too cold-blooded and chilling.

"Don't run away." Li Lian only gave a warning, then turned around and caught up with Fei Yu in front.

Liang Huan lowered her head, she withdrew her hand to present the kit, bit her lip, and her teeth made deep marks on her lip.

No, she will not stay here forever, she wants to leave, she wants to follow Lin Lang to Chang'an, and start a new life there.