Chapter 239 His heart is half cold

Shangguan Yu didn't refuse either, but just took out a large ingot of silver from his sleeve and gave it to her.

When the old mother saw that he spent a lot of money, she was really happy that she was right, and took the money with a happy face: "Please come with me, son, and I will take you to your room right away!"

Shangguanyu followed her upstairs.

The lively and fragrant room is full of red, even the incense is red.

red curtains, red bed
The red is dazzling, like fresh blood, and to Shangguanyu, it is like a battlefield.The smell of blood filled his senses everywhere, making him feel unprecedented resistance, but he still forced himself to remain calm.

Shangguanyu didn't know why he came here, as long as he thought of what Shuangxi said to him today, he seemed to have not caught his breath, and the pain of suffocation seemed to dissipate a lot as he entered the room.

He walked to the bed and sat down slowly, his fair and pale face revealed a sickly beauty.

Soon, the door was pushed open, and a beautiful and delicate woman came in shyly. She was dressed in a long pink gauze, and her thin waist could be grasped with only one hand. .

Red lips and white teeth, willow leaves curved eyebrows.

Compared with the domineering and domineering Shen Yueji, it seems that she is full of allure unique to women.

"Son."

Thinking that her mother was lying to her, saying that he was a handsome boy, she still didn't believe it, and refused to shirk and didn't want to come, but she didn't expect that the young man in front of her was really handsome like a heavenly man.

Her heart was beating wildly. The woman who came here to serve the guests was not chosen by herself, but she was new to human affairs after all, so no woman would want to be handed over to a man who was pleasing to her eyes.

Qiu Yan remembered what was going to happen later, her face was flushed, she hurriedly walked to the tea table, poured two glasses of wine, and walked towards the Qingjun boy sitting on the bed with graceful steps.

"My lord, little girl Qiu Yan, I would like to offer you a toast."

Shangguanyu didn't need to look down to know that there was something in the wine. The guests who came here knew what would happen when they entered this room, so every place in this room provided information for the guests. Prepared.

Shangguanyu stared at her for a long time without concealing his gaze.

Qiu Yan blushed and lowered her head, trying her best to speak boldly: "My lord, don't worry. Later"

Shangguan Yu's eyes dimmed, she took the wine brought by Bai Yu's finger, and drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing him drinking, Qiu Yan also drank the wine in one gulp, put down the wine cup, and slowly leaned forward: "My lord. Next, I will let the servant serve you."

Shangguanyu didn't move, nor did he resist, he just let her hold him, and let her fan the flames casually with both hands on his body, like a sculpture.

Perhaps this is what Shen Yueji wanted.

Or maybe, this is the life he should have, like other men, three wives and four concubines, life in the house is enough, so he comes to the brothel to have fun, repeating this.

His heart was half cold.

But when a woman really touches his body.

He stunned.

Under the eyes, there is still a calm stagnant water.

She was a little unwilling to give up, with tears in her apricot eyes: "Master, I feel that my family. I feel that my family can't let you."

Shangguanyu gently raised his hand, gently wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Qiu Yan couldn't hide the joy on her face, and hurried to hug him.

 Come on, read along with me, you are ugly. Bah, you are beautiful and sick. We love you! ! !
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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