Amidst all the sarcasm, Ma Wuchang finally couldn't help but drank five cups of tea, all the bank notes were confiscated, and his pockets were empty, cleaner than his face!

After this little storm passed, the hall regained its calm.

The pupils of all the students were staring at this delicate and almost mysterious arrangement.

They are arty people, they are basically dandy scholars who have seen the big world. At the beginning, they didn't take Wumei Pavilion seriously, although from the outside, Wumei Pavilion looks very grand.

But they still stubbornly believe that the Charming Pavilion is just a third-rate brothel with its gold and jade, but its ruins.

But ever since he walked into this hall, he was overwhelmed by the luxurious, rich, elegant and peaceful style, and no longer contempt and sarcasm appeared in his mind.

Originally, when the students flocked in, it was only because of Li Xianyu's self-portrait.

However, I never thought that just this layout called A Thousand Miles of Alone, in terms of its value, can already be compared with Li Xianyu's self-portrait; in terms of knowledge, it has already thrown that portrait out of a dozen streets .

At this time, the interest of all the talented scholars was only focused on the layout, but their interest in Li Xianyu's self-portrait was much reduced.

During the period, after all, some wits were very talented, and they accidentally came up with a magic trick, so they placed 100 taels of silver bills to bet, played against Hongxing, came out with more than ten moves, and returned sadly.

But they didn't worry about it, instead they were more interested in the arrangement.

While sipping twelve cups of snow lotus tea, he carefully studied the layout, with a look that was not good at letting go.

Occasionally, he sighed with emotion: "Who is this young master who is playing the moon? It is really admirable to be able to research such an ingenious layout."

That devout look is also interesting to look at!

However, there are also some talented people who have self-knowledge and know that with their own strength, there is no hope of solving this situation, let alone get Li Xianyu's self-portrait!

However, they were deeply attracted by the elegant and exquisite layout and style of the Charming Pavilion, especially admiring the frowning looks put on by other talents in order to understand the chess game, which made them very happy.

Of course, what attracted the attention of these talents the most was the kiln sisters standing aside, as quiet as virgins!

The chubby scholar drinking snow lotus tea happily is one of them.

The fat scholar is sensual, indulges in laughter and laughter, and has extraordinary knowledge. He can be called a veteran, but he has never seen such a well-behaved and peaceful sister-in-law!

Looking at the big brothels in Kyoto, apart from those famous courtesans, no matter how expensive a girl is, as long as she picks up customers, she will be like an old hen in heat, gliding into a man's arms like a coquettish one.

She rubbed her shoulders and back again, full of meanings, and her breasts were exposed. Isn't it just to please the man and take money out of the man's arms?

However, the girl from Charming Pavilion completely subverted his perception of brothels!

It gives people the feeling that these curvy girls are quiet, peaceful, indifferent, gentle and beautiful.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a joke in a brothel, but like a little sister next door, or a big sister, with a strong affinity and appeal.

Especially the outfits of the girls, the waist-tight white shirt, black stockings, and tight shorts are not only refreshing, but also perfectly show a woman's plump breasts, soft waist, and straight buttocks.

Although there is no white greasy flesh exposed, it gives people the illusion of being everywhere.

They exude a sexy and charming signal from the bottom of their bones. Subconsciously, they make you feel extremely excited. You really want to grab them in your arms and ravage them hard.

The fat scholar happened to be immersed in such a wonderful and numbing fantasy.

With nothing else to do, he ordered another cup of snow lotus tea.

A girl with a very plump figure served tea obediently. Although she walked very dignifiedly, the curvature of her buttocks wrapped under the short skirt was infinitely magnified.

While Jinlian was moving, her plump buttocks swayed from side to side naturally, swaying and seductive.

The fat scholar's excited eyes also followed suit, drooling with greed.

"My lord, please use tea!" The plump girl obediently placed the teacup in front of the fat genius.

The figure is dignified, and the delicate face with thin makeup powder seems to be drooping shyly;

There is no flattering smile in the clear eyes, like a pool of autumn water, calm and clear, dodging the fat scholar's gaze, suddenly not good at teasing, shy.

Standing next to this plump girl, a thin and thin Yao sister, looked at this side, saw the plump girl's coyness, and snorted in her heart!

In the past, relying on her big breasts and upturned buttocks, this girl was fasao when she saw a man, and she looked like a worn-out shoe. Why did she pretend to be cute like a bird today, but she seduced the scholar fascinated?

Man, so stupid!

How does the fat scholar know all these tricks?

With spring in his eyes, he fixed his eyes firmly on the plump girl's black stockings. Through the fine grid of the stockings, he could vaguely see the white and greasy flesh on the round thighs.

The feeling of wanting to conceal but revealing was so mysterious and seductive that the fat man forgot to take the tea.

The plump little girl was slightly surprised, raised her eyes and smiled, she seemed very shy, then she lowered her head obediently, and said coquettishly, "Master, please have some tea!"

"Ah! Good! With tea..."

The fat man also couldn't understand why he lost his composure like this: This little girl is only average in figure and appearance, so why does she have a seductive charm in every move?

"Ahem, what's your name?"

"Change my concubine's name to Xiangyun! The fragrance of the fragrance, the cloud of the cloud!" The plump little girl replied obediently, then raised her eyes to take a peek at the fat young man, and lowered her head shyly, "Can I know the name of the young master? ?”

"Ah, my surname is Kong, my name is Liren, I stand upright, I am a benevolent person..." The fat man stuttered for some reason.

"Young Master Kong is so humorous..." Xiang Yun just obediently possessed him, showing a shy smile, and absolutely had no intention of throwing himself into his arms.

The fat young man felt itchy, thinking about how to gain some advantage, after drinking the tea, he returned the teacup to Xiangyun, and touched Xiangyun's silky hand with his big hand.

Although the smoothness of the skin can only be regarded as moderate, but there is an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and panic in the heart.

"Young master...don't..."

Xiangyun seemed taken aback by Kong Liren's bold move.

Xiao Suibu moved back a few times, lowered his head, blushed all over his face, put his little hand on his pink lips and sucked it, and whispered flatteringly: "Young Master Kong, I'm a little scared, young master...don't be like this, okay?"

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