Sweet field peasant woman is delicious

Chapter 157 Fire Prevention in the Backyard (3)
Not far away, two men were talking while walking towards Zhongyue Street.

"Hey, I heard that Yixianglou is choosing the oiran today. It's a good day every year. I don't know who will be elected today."

"I like Miss Qingyu, she is like a fairy descending to earth."

"Can a fairy girl play in a brothel? I think it's better to be a girl like Meier. I can't stand that guy's winking eyes."

Nancheng frowned: "Daughter-in-law, let's go inside."

An Le suddenly stopped moving. Yixiang Building is the main property of Mr. Sun's subordinates. Killing people requires wiping their necks and attacking. Now Mr. Sun is focusing on Zuixian Building and Xiuzhuang. If she can set his backyard on fire , Are you afraid that you can't take him in one pot?
"Master, let's go to the brothel." An Le said seriously.

Nancheng looked at her in shock: "Daughter-in-law, are you out of your mind now?"

An Le smiled: "Today, Yixianglou is choosing the oiran. It seems to be very lively. Let's go and have a look. I'll go back and change into a men's outfit first. Let's go together."

With that said, without waiting for Nancheng to react, he dragged him into the house.

Nancheng naturally didn't believe that Anle was just going to the brothel as simple as that. She looked as if she had regained her previous self-confidence. She must have had another idea, so she followed her.

After a while, An Le changed her clothes, and a handsome young man came out. Although he was a little short, he was so shady that no one would have noticed it.

When I arrived at Zhongyue Street with Nancheng, I realized that this place is really not ordinary luxury. There are brothels all over the street, the roads are full of lanterns, and the streets are all brightly lit. Really lively.

The largest brothel is of course Yixianglou, but it is also the most expensive. Today, Yixianglou is very lively because there is an oiran selection.

As soon as An Le and Nan Cheng entered the room, girls surrounded them: "Master, what do you want to play?"

One by one, they stuck to Anle and Nancheng. Nancheng pushed them away in disgust. The girls saw that Nancheng seemed to be a difficult master, so they had no choice but to provoke Anle. Anle didn't mind, and they hugged each other after a while He took out two ingots of silver from his waist and threw them to the two girls.

The girls were excited and more attentive.

Nancheng stood aside, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, he didn't know whether he should be jealous or not.

"Master, Zhu'er will accompany you tonight."

"No, no, let Qingyue accompany you tonight, Qingyue will definitely satisfy you." The woman on the right said, and winked at Anle.

This man is so generous from the moment he makes a move, he seems to be a rich master, with such a big fat sheep, the girls naturally scrambled to sleep with him.

An Le raised a finger and shook it, and said: "Master, although it's my first time here today, I can't climb into my bed with anything. My eyesight is very high. The old bustard called out, I want to ask her to choose myself, young master."

When the girls heard this, their expressions became gloomy. They really belonged to the low-class people in Yixianglou. The real high-class people were all preparing for the oiran competition tonight, so it was hard to say anything else, and they walked away sullenly.

Only then An Le took a breath: "My god, these girls are too active, even a man can't stand it."

Nan Cheng pinched An Le's face: "I think you seem quite happy."

"Brother Nan, you don't seem to be in a good mood today." An Le smiled.

Nancheng really had nothing to do with her, so he smiled helplessly.

After a while, the old bustard came, and I heard that there was a generous man coming down below, so he had to treat him well.

"You two, come here for the first time. I don't know what kind of girl you want? We have all kinds of girls here, and you are satisfied." The old bustard looks like he is in his 40s, with heavy makeup on, and a layer of powder will fall off when he smiles. , looking at An Le felt sick.

"Show me the most beautiful girl here." Uncle Anlet said sternly.

The old bustard flicked her handkerchief, and said with a sneer: "Master, all the good girls are preparing for the Oiran Contest at the back today! It's about to start, you should take a look first, when the time comes, if you want that girl, just bid directly. "

"Success." An Le slapped her fan and responded, and the bustard hurriedly led them to the seats.

After the seat was settled, the bustard went to entertain other guests again, Nancheng put on a hole, and whispered in Anle's ear: "You know the way, why do you seem to come here often?"

"Isn't that what's written in the scriptures? If I don't show a little extravagance today, do you think I can get such a good position?"

"What exactly do you want to do?" Nancheng couldn't help asking, what's the point of others choosing the oiran.

An Le smiled slyly: "Find a way to destroy this brothel."

Nancheng stared at each other: "How to fight?"

"Aren't you here to collect information today? Hey, my husband, look, the oiran contest has begun."

An Le no longer cared about talking to Nan Cheng, and stared straight at the stage.

This competition is nothing more than each woman taking turns performing a show on stage, and finally voted by the guests.

Sure enough, it was as boring as An Le imagined. Most of the girls chose guzheng, pipa, etc., and some chose to dance, usually the ancient style dance with long sleeves fluttering in a gentle and quiet way, and some took the sexy route, but At most, he would show his belly and twist his waist a few times.

An Le thinks that modern jazz dance is much more sexy.

What do men come to the brothel for?Find a woman, find passion.

But these women, after all, are ancient, and their thoughts are still feudal, no modern women can let go, and what's more, they don't know the kind of sexy dance.

In the end, the winner of the oiran was a woman named Qingyu, she was dressed in fluttering white clothes, she looked like a jade girl, An Le said in her heart: If you want to choose this way, Sun Luyan must be the oiran.

What followed was a night where a group of old men competed for the oiran. The men in the room seemed to have been beaten to death. An Le and Nan Cheng hurried out taking advantage of the confusion.

After leaving the Yixiang Building, An Le exhaled a sigh of relief: "Finally came out."

"What idea did you think of?" Nancheng laughed.

An Le blinked, with a confident expression on his face: "The girls here are too vulgar. Since Mr. Sun is so committed to the business of Zuixianlou, let's set a fire in his backyard and see if we can burn him to death!" But Before that, she needs to find a partner.

Pulling Nancheng, she walked in another direction, and when she looked up, she saw a brothel called Wanhualou. Anle directly pulled Nancheng and walked in.

Compared with Yixianglou, it is much deserted here, probably because Yixianglou chose the oiran today, which attracted all the guests.

(End of this chapter)