[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

"Ding bell~"

The crisp bell rang through the alley, and a strong smell of blood slowly floated out, swaying with the wind and floating above the golden bell.

From the gilt jade building hung with bright red silk, there was faint laughter and noise from Yirong's soft language, and the lanterns and candles hanging on the eaves illuminated the entire alley.

At a glance, there are large expanses of red silk and satin from the street to the end of the street. The street is full of enchanting beauties and men who are looking for flowers and flowers.

Everywhere is extravagant and fascinating.

The black-clothed men walking in the dark were not moved by this, but stepped onto the roof one by one, passing the brothels on the street, and when they got together, they both asked in a low voice: "Did you find it?"

"no!"

"Keep looking! The man was seriously injured and couldn't run very far! Keep chasing me!"

"Yes."

At this moment, a loud commotion almost pierced the night, and the calm black-clothed people froze for a moment, then left without changing their expressions, and at the same time took away the look of disdain for the madness in the brothel.

A bunch of vulgar people.

In the brothel, the men almost frantically threw out the silver taels and bank notes in their hands, looking at the front of the stage with red eyes, the green eyes as if looking at fat meat made the old bustard not only not afraid, but the smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more serious. Gradually deeper.

"Next, we will invite our Huai Niang, the oiran, to perform her famous dance - Drunken Flower Shadow!"

"Ahhh! My Huai Niang!"

"Huai Niang Huai Niang, I love you!!"

"Huai Niang! Huai Niang~!"

The crazy men almost distorted the expressions on their faces, making them look extra weird.

The procuress, who was used to seeing men crazy, even gave everyone a wink before leaving.

The middle-aged bustard not only doesn't look ugly, but is a little more charming, and has a mellow charm, which also makes many men unconsciously look at her secretly.

There was no one else on the stage, and the music team began to play music. The moment the graceful and lingering tones sounded, red silk and satin fell from the sky, covering everyone's sight. The red silk was thin and thin, and there was no one inside. The dancing men frowned unconsciously, but then they also involuntarily exclaimed, even showing obsession.

The mysterious figure seemed to appear suddenly, graceful and graceful like a flying goddess, with cloud sleeves, slender waist, silk ribbons, long legs, and slender feet looming, making it even more stunning.

The woman began to dance, and as she danced, the silk rose slowly, revealing her beauty a little bit, with slender toes and delicate white calves, her looming thighs hidden under the red skirt, between her waist and abdomen, wide and The light and thin belt makes her waist gracefully gripped, and above it is the long silk sleeves fluttering like butterflies, as well as the unpredictable and slender fingertips and her black and smooth long black hair.

The beauty is in the bone but not in the skin, even if she is covered with a light veil, she is still glamorous.

The slightly dotted cinnabar on the forehead is not only not eye-catching, but even makes her a bit more solemn. Her eyes are sharp and exotic, which instantly makes those men lose their hearts.

How can such a charming yet dignified, mysterious and aloof Huai Niang not be loved by others?

In this dimly lit place inlaid with gold and silver, a place of decay and confusion, in the Qinhuai Tower, which System 101 claims to be the home of men's bones, Huai Niang is the only one who makes people never forget, can't think about it, and desires madly.

After a dance, the red silk fell down again, it brought Huai Niang's figure, and also took away Huai Niang's fragrant body, making those obsessed men madly clamoring to do it again.

But the bustard had seen such a scene countless times before. She came to the stage laughing and relieved the restlessness of the crowd, and then sent several beauties to accompany her. Only that mysterious Huai Niang remained in their hearts, like the white moonlight in the flesh and blood, thinking like crazy.

The old bustard wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and the rouge powder was also a little less. She smiled and pushed away the men who were molesting her, and then came to the third floor of Qinhuai Building.

Above the third floor, there was a dead silence, except for the noise from downstairs, which plunged the entire third floor into a strange coldness.

The old bustard took it for granted, and under the gaze of countless big hands in Tsing Yi, she came to the door at the end, bowed her head respectfully, and called out: "Young master."

The door babbled open, and a beautiful figure was wearing a red robe, leaning against the door with loose long hair, "she" raised a strand of hair on her chest, her slender fingertips contrasted sharply with the black, and slightly raised the corners of her lips, as if Laughing but with a faint warning.

"How many times have you said, call me my wife."

Every word and every sentence hit the old bustard's heart. She knelt down unconsciously and kowtowed: "Grand... madam! Please forgive me! Please forgive me."

The beautiful face was like a gift from heaven, he lazily looked down at the kneeling woman, her prostrate body trembled slightly, her forehead almost touched his toes.

Huai An stretched out his bare feet and kicked her lightly: "Get up, I don't like this."

His voice was soft and charming, as if he was really a girl in his twenties and eight years. The sweetness and greasy in his mouth made people unconsciously soften their hearts, soften their intestines, and harden their bodies.

Even after listening to it countless times, the madam's heart still involuntarily became a little more obsessed.

She stood up obediently, as if she was not the presumptuous and charming old bustard downstairs.

The charming little lady stretched her waist, swayed into the inner room of her room, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the obedient bustard in the outer room.

He tilted his head and said with a light smile, "Am I really that scary?"

no?

Huaian is very satisfied with his appearance this time.

He touched his face, looked at the old bustard and shook his head quickly, and looked up at him obsessively: "No, no, sir... the lady is the most beautiful person in the world."

He loves to hear that.

Huaian took out a handkerchief to cover half of his face, giggled a few times, and said, "Your mouth is so sweet."

The system hit the nail on the head: "My lord! I also think you are the most beautiful! You are the most beautiful person in the three thousand worlds!"

The smile in Huai An's eyes deepened, and then he asked: "Did you see the Second Young Master today?"

Hearing this, the bustard came back to his senses and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "I've never seen it before."

This is surprising.

Huai'an raised his eyebrows, wondering if that guy was tripped by someone?Otherwise, with his personality, how could he not come to this brothel to cuddle up with a few girls?

After all, with a lustful but pretentious character like him, how could he miss such a wonderful place like the ancient Fireworks Willow Lane! ?

That's right, the protagonist this time is a time traveler——

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