Puzzled

Honglian is a mysterious person, and Wen Nanhui likes this kind of temperament.

When I saw Honglian for the first time, Honglian had just come upstairs and was not the top card.Hong Lian never sells herself, only sells art, he plays the piano well.

Wen Nanhui came to Yueshang Building for the first time. When the old bustard brought him a group of girls, Wen Nanhui saw Honglian walking upstairs with a blank face and entered the "Lianxiang Pavilion". s room.

The red lotus is like a red lotus, beautiful and tender, in full bloom, elegant and lightly fragrant, high above the ground.

Wen Nanhui pushed those girls away, and said to the bustard: "Who is in the Lianxiang Pavilion?"

"red lotus."

"I want red lotus."

Wen Nanhui pushed open the door, and saw Honglian leaning against the bed with her back to him, her skinny and pitiful.

Hearing the sound of pushing the door, Hong Lian got up: "Master. Do you want to listen to the piano?"

"No, I want you."

"My lord, Honglian is only doing art."

"Honglian...you can call me Nanhui. To tell you the truth, I have fallen in love with you since the first time I saw you."

"Grand... Nanhui, Honglian is only doing art."

Wen Nanhui smiled, a smile that captivated the city.

Hong Lian was a little stunned, Wen Nan Hui put his arms around his waist: "Hong Lian, Lian Er, I like you."

But no matter how many times Wen Nan came back from then on, Hong Lian just repeated one sentence: Hong Lian only performs art.

Things changed after Su Yanhui came.

Su Yanhui swayed his fan like a hooligan, and when he saw Honglian, he rubbed against Honglian with a playful smile: "Honglianlian, I, Young Master Su, are lucky to meet you today."

After saying that, he winked at Guren vigorously.

Guren chuckled, but didn't answer.

Su Yanhui closed the fan and inserted it into the pen holder, hugged Honglian across the bed and leaned over to kiss her.

"Young Master Su, Honglian is only doing art."

"I hate it, I don't care what you sell, Hong Lianlian, you are very attractive~ I must be fucked by me today~"

Honglian frowned, wishing to kick Su Yanhui out.

Seeing that Honglian was not happy, Su Yanhui wanted to force her, but Honglian's resistance was fruitless, and the result was that Honglian's innocence was tarnished by local ruffians Su.

The worst thing was that Su Yanhui was the best in bed, and Honglian ejaculated first.

"Oh~ Cool~ Lianlian, that little hole of yours is really tight~" Su Yanhui said shamelessly.

Guren didn't answer.

"Lianlian~ From now on, my young master will be lucky enough to be alone with you, why don't you thank me?"

Honglian glared at him.

"My dear Lianlian~ tell me, is this your first time in bed?"

Honglian gasped.

Su Yanhui pushed Honglian down again, and sat on his waist: "Quickly answer this young master!"

Honglian nodded, and Su Yanhui smiled with satisfaction.

"You said you only sell art, hehe, there is nothing you can't sell here with this young master."

From now on, Honglian made one more rule, only selling herself to Su Yanhui.

For the second time, Honglian said to Su Yanhui, "Call me Lian'er."

For the third time, Su Yanhui insisted on asking Honglian to call him husband.

"What is it if it's not a husband? You only let me go, and you still want to give birth to me, call me a husband!"

Su Yanhui entered Honglian's body fiercely, Honglian let out a scream, her eyes were filled with tears, but she bit her lower lip tightly and stared at Su Yanhui viciously.

"What are you staring at! Lian'er, quickly call your husband!"

With that said, Su Yanhui pulled it out again, and inserted it forcefully.

"Ah—!" Honglian's tears kept streaming down, and Honglian's blood flowed from the junction of the two.

"Call, hurry up and call Xianggong! Otherwise, I will make you unable to get out of bed for a month!"

"...Woo, no, no... Mr. Su, let me go..." Hong Lian said while sobbing.

"Hey, let you go? Then call Xianggong to listen!"

Su Yanhui continued to increase his strength and speed, and gradually reached the limit that Honglian could bear. At the same time, Honglian's sanity also reached its limit.

Hong Lian ejaculated three times, and Su Yanhui slowly narrowed his eyes, unable to control himself, and ejaculated inside Hong Lian.

"Msg... Xianggong. Please..."

"Well...keep calling."

"Sir, Mr., give me..."

"Miss, if you want my husband to give it to you, just make that pregnant voice~"

"Woo... ah, ah... it's too bad... Mr. Xiang, Lian'er is going to be pregnant with your child..."

"That's right... My husband will give it to you, fill you up..."

"Fill... I..."

In the convulsions of the two, the Lianxiang Pavilion was rippling with spring, and the peach color was endless, reaching the highest point together.

From then on, Honglian would sometimes take the initiative to flirt with Su Yanhui by taking off her clothes.

Until one day, Honglian realized that she couldn't do without Su Yanhui more and more, but she became less and less interested in other guests.

Wen Nanhui?He is shockingly beautiful, impeccable from top to bottom, and he loves himself in every possible way, and everything follows him.

Wen Nanhui has never come here empty-handed except for the first time. The precious spices from the Western Regions, the multicolored gemstones from Dashi, the finest silk from Suzhou and Hangzhou, Shu brocade, and landscape calligraphy, as long as Wen Nanhui thinks they are good, they will all be given to Hong Kong. Lian sent it.

Honglian never had that kind of affection for Wen Nanhui, the kind of affection she only had for Su Yanhui.

Honglian knew that Su Yanhui would not change his profligate nature for her own sake, but the confession that day was true.

But what Su Yanhui said made him not believe it himself.

How could Su Yanhui like me?Guren turned her head to look out the window again.

Hua Xiyu wiped her forehead with a handkerchief, and said to the maid next to her: "Chun Yi, a guest is here." Chun Yi nodded slightly, and walked to the main entrance of Huayingfang, and sure enough, he saw a handsome young man walking around with a fan waving .

Su Yanhui saw a cute younger sister waiting at the door, and greeted him with a smile: "Little sister, are you from Huayingfang?"

Chunyi sneered: "My lord, everyone in Huayingfang is resting today and won't pick up customers." Su Yanhui put away his fan and continued to smile: "I'm sorry, Su Yanhui, I just came here today to see what the legendary flowery beauty is like. Yes, I hope my sister will be happy."

Chunyi was still cold: "Young Master Su, don't you only love men, why come to Huayingfang when you have time?"

"My sister has heard of me. It's a great honor. It's a great honor. I'm really just here today to see what Hua Xiyu looks like, not to visit a brothel."

"Master Su, Huayingfang is not a kiln. Boss Hua is not feeling well today, and it is inconvenient to meet guests. You should come back, Master."

Su Yanhui smiled, shook his head and could only go back.

Chunyi returned to the gazebo, Hua Xiyu was still sitting there motionless, she had already closed her eyes.

Seeing this scene, Chunyi retreated silently.

In the Su residence, Su Yanhui had just entered when he saw a handsome swordsman saying goodbye to his father.Seeing Su Yanhui coming back, Su Jin pulled Su Yanhui to her side, and said to the swordsman: "This is the dog Su Yanhui, just in time, the hero Luo Shili is looking for you."

Luo ten carp? !Su Yanhui looked in disbelief at the young and handsome man in front of him. How could he be the well-known hero Luo Shili at such a young age?

"Hero Luo, I have admired him for a long time." Su Yanhui was uncertain among "Uncle Luo", "Uncle Luo", "Brother Luo", and "Luo Mei people", and finally remembered the "Hero Luo" that everyone called in the world.

Luo Shili's brows were full of vigor, but his eyes were charming, with a pointed chin and thin lips. His facial features were really pleasing to the eye. He was dressed in blue, like waves and seas connecting the sky, and his black hair hung down to his waist.

A swordsman must have a sword.

Luo Shili didn't join any sect, so his sword didn't have a fringe, only a vivid carp carved by his wife on the hilt.

Luo Shili nodded, and took Su Yanhui to a small tavern.

Not long after, there was a howl like a pig being killed in the tavern.