The Fayin House in Tianle Square.
If the Lying Pavilion is a place of refined conversation, the Fay Sound House is a place of carnal (anti-harmonious) enjoyment. The Faye Sound House, with its own Faye Sound.
Jin Mingxuan, with a woman as beautiful as fire in his arms, leaned back on the soft collapse and said lazily, “Brother Meng, don’t look, the songs and dances downstairs are beautiful, but not as beautiful as the ones in your hands.”
With that, Jin Mingxuan fished his hand towards the chest of the woman in his arms, which was so full that he could not hold it in one hand.
“Five days ago, you still said you had a crush on that what’s-her-name fairy from the Listening Fairy Pavilion, now, why don’t you go after that fairy?” Qing Yu said casually.
“Although the fairy is beautiful, I can’t even see her real face, let alone kiss her, so how can I eat the meat in my mouth!” Jin Mingxuan’s hand was slightly firm, causing the woman in his arms to pout.
The daily guests of the Pavilion of the Immortals were only invited to enter the curtain, but not even to see her face.
“Miss Xian Yin’s zither skills are excellent, like the sound of heavenly music. It is a pity that I am a layman and cannot learn the sentiments of those elegant people, so I have no choice but to join the embrace of Fayin House.” Jin Mingxuan said as if someone had forced him to come to Fay Yin House.
“You guy ——” Qing Yu was dumbfounded and laughed.
This guy, Jin Mingxuan, although he was extremely intelligent and not bad in learning, but he just didn’t care about academics. To him, studying was just a helpless compromise, and having fun was the most important thing. Otherwise, he would not have left the Jikei Palace behind and come to the Shanhe Academy to pursue his studies just for the sake of the Tianle Place.
In the past few days, Jin Mingxuan has completely let himself go, transforming from a rookie who had only tasted pork but couldn’t hit the wild boars running around the mountains to a veteran of the flower scene.
The reputation of “Jin Man Lou” has now spread throughout Tianle Square.
He was called “Jin Man Lou” not only because Jin Mingxuan had ruled over a thousand gold, and had taken over a whole greenhouse, but also because he had been working day and night, and had sown his offspring to all the beautiful women in the whole greenhouse, and was truly a “fine” man.
According to Qing Yu’s estimation, this guy must have practiced some “Joyful Zen”, “Dongxuanzi 36” and other secret techniques in the room.
“Brother Meng, I haven’t seen you for two days. I wanted to invite you to enjoy the flowers.”
“Brother Meng is old and not as powerful as Brother Meng. For the sake of a happy life in the future, Brother Meng can only exercise a little moderation now. Besides, I, who once roamed the world, can no longer look at these vulgar women.” Qing Yu said in a pretense of vicissitude.
“You? You?” Jin Mingxuan shook his head in disbelief.
Although this brother Meng De seemed to be a prodigal son in love and a veteran in lovemaking, he was only old enough to have wandered around a city, not the world?
“Don’t believe me? I heard that you have a gag called ‘Jin Man Lou’.
Coincidentally, I also have a name, the nickname ‘Jin Shiluo’, what does it mean, you can figure it out yourself ——” the young virgin shamelessly bragged in a blind comparison.
“Jin Shiju, ‘Jing’ left the world, so overbearing ——” Jin Mingxuan from himself and others, from his nickname “Jin Manlou” speculation ” The company’s main business is to provide a wide range of products and services to the public.
“Take your time, I’m going down to find my target.”
Naturally, the reason for leaving was not to seek pleasure, Qing Yu’s virginity was still very valuable.
Rather, the opportunity had come.
——
After Zhang Qian Ding had been thinking behind closed doors for several days, his heart did not quiet down, but instead seemed more and more manic.
Today, as the entrance examination of the Shanhe Academy is approaching, he softly and hardly asked his father to let him go out to have some fun on the grounds that if his mind is not quiet, it will be difficult to bring out his strength and guarantee his entrance.
He called up a few of his friends and came to the Fayin House to vent his anger that had been building up for days.
After a few gla*ses of strong wine, Zhang Qianding felt the fire in his heart rising and his body was hot, so he took off his thick winter coat and dressed only in a small coat, and drank hard.
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“Drink ——”
“One more ——”
——
“Degrading and unbecoming.” Voices came from the compartment opposite.
The upstairs compartments of this Fayin building are set up around the lobby dance floor downstairs, with no walls on this side facing the lobby, with a circle of good pear wood for those who come to enjoy the delicate dance of the dancers downstairs.
Zhang Qian Ding looked back with a jerk and saw the guest of honour in the opposite compartment, “Xu, Ming, Feng!”
There are always a few equally arrogant rivals for a playboy, Xu Mingfeng, son of the Right Honorable Grand Master, Zhang Qianding’s arch rival.
“None other than my humble servant, Brother Zhang, how is the downfall of a poor hand, happy?” Xu Mingfeng closed the folding fan in his hand, and in a courteous tone, he said something that made Zhang Qianding burn with rage.
It was no longer a secret among the powerful and noble sons of God’s Capital that Zhang Qian Ding had hit Feng Jiu’s sulky stick with his hands in arrears; after all, there were several other fops in the alley with Zhang Qian Ding at that time. A secret is something that cannot be called a secret when more than three people know about it.
It was a good thing that the emperor did not see the ninth prince, otherwise, the Zhang family would have fallen on hard times.
“I’m happy Nima!” Zhang Qian Ding grabbed the wine marble and threw it over.
Before it reached the opposite chamber, it fell downstairs, but the wine inside spilled out and splashed Xu Mingfeng’s face.
“You —— how dare you ——” Xu Mingfeng, who was most proud of his face, was so angry at the spilled wine that he could not speak.
“I also dare to hit you.” Zhang Qian Ding said and ran out with only his single coat.
Several of his fox friends also rushed out after him with red faces.
Not long after, the sound of a fight came from the opposite compartment.
“Zhang Qian Ding, you really dare to do it ——”
Zhang Qian Ding several like a fierce tiger, raging. Xu Mingfeng is not without friends, but how many of these friends are genuine. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands on a few of them, and they can’t take it.
Soon, it became a few Zhang Qianding surrounding Xu Mingfeng punching and kicking, while Xu Mingfeng’s friends watched in silence.
“Ah —— Zhang Qian Ding, you dare to kick my lifeblood ——” came Xu Ming Feng’s egg-citing voice from the few people surrounding him.
“What’s wrong with kicking you, I’ll kick, kick ——”
“Zhang Qianding, I will not rest with you until you die ——” The voice contained indescribable pain and resentment.
“Laofei will be afraid of you, only throwing mouth handles guy. I dare to beat even the prince so much that he can’t get out of bed, just you? I will be afraid of you ——”
“———”
Zhang Qian Ding’s cursing voice spread throughout the floor, and the whole room was silent, even Xu Ming Feng stopped cursing.
It was done, and someone in the shadows revealed a smile.
