Chapter 34 Lively

Su Siman went to the tailor's shop opposite and bought a navy blue embroidered dark pattern men's clothing, with a scarf on his head and pressed the eyebrow line. In this way, Su Siman's curved eyebrows like a distant mountain were completely covered, and a little more beautiful and more heroic. The hair was tied to the top, with some shawl hair, heroic and elegant, and pinched a folding fan in his hand. The general dress is somewhat similar to the appearance of Qin Yuelou that day, but this time it looks more like a man.

After picking it up, Su Siman shook his fan and swaggered into the brothel.

What a sharp eye the madam is. At a glance, Su Siman, who has a slightly cramped face, is a happy young man who comes back from the brothel. Seeing that he is handsome and well-dressed, he must be a rich man. It was Su Siman who just came in, and the old mound came up with a flattering smile: "Sir, are you the first to come back to us? You don't know that all the girls here are stunning. They are proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and you are satisfied with taking care of them.

Su Siman smelled the smell of the smoky powder on her nose and unconsciously moved aside. She wanted to distance herself from the old pupe who fell off with a smile. This smell of powder really made her terrible.

"Mom, just find a gentle girl to accompany me." Su Siman smiled and saw that the old girl approached without any eyes, and quietly moved the place.

"Oh, that's good! Chun Lane, take the prince to the second floor and sit down. The old lady smiled with a fan, and the powder on her face shook a little. Then she turned her head and told the little maidservant next to her, "Go and ask Chunxi to pick up the guests."

Su Siman was led to the second floor by the spring girl and entered a wing room. It was very tacky, either yellow or pink. Even the utensils on the table were coated with a layer of gold foil, yellow and orange, which shows how much the old pimp loves money. In addition to being tacky, it also gives people the feeling of being tacky. Chun gave her a cup of tea and smiled delicately: "Sir, please use tea."

"Hmm." Su Siman took it unnaturally, took a small sip and said, "I'm tired of messing with the girl. You go down first."

"Master, are you not well served?" Chun Nong pouted his little mouth and acted coquettishly, pulled the silk in his hand, and gently squeezed Su Siman charmingly. A charming eye flew over, and his soft and boneless body sat half reclined on Su Siman's lap.

Su Siman was frightened into a cold sweat by her move. He stiffened and didn't think about it. Suddenly, he stood up and pushed Chun to the ground. Chun looked at her very puzzledly and aggrievedly, with a trace of shame on her face, and then a professional smile. She got up, stared at the embarrassed Su Siman with a slanted eye and a charming smile, pulling a handkerchief in one hand to cover her mouth.

If it were a man, maybe his bones would be crispy, but who is it? Su Siman, who is also a woman, doesn't like this! However, even if Su Siman doesn't eat this set, it's terrible. She has been made by the girl's coquettishness and has made her head two big, blush and thick neck, and she just wants to drive her away quickly.

"Son, are you all right?"

Seeing that Chun was coming again, Su Siman hurried back a few steps and was almost sweating. It seems that it is not easy to go to the kiln to find pleasure!

"Don't come here!" Su Siman pointed at her with a folding fan and ordered sharply, "Get out!"

"Then I won't disturb the prince and Sister Chunxi. The prince will stay soon. Sister Chunxi will come soon." Chun gave a bow and left.

As soon as Chun's front foot left, Su Siman slipped out of the door with oil on the soles of his feet. She planned to look for wing rooms. As soon as she was in the tailor's shop, she inquired that Cuiyulou was the only brothel in the town. If Zhong Yeli could not be found here, it would be difficult to find him.

Speaking of which, the scale of this Cuiyu Building is not small. It has a total of four floors. The first floor is mainly a hall and is decorated with some entertainment facilities. The second floor and above are the rooms that receive guests. There are about 10 rooms on each floor. Because of the good location of this town and the large number of tourists, the business is very prosperous, and the brothels here are no worse than the capital, and the scale is very large. If Su Siman wants to find someone, he must look for it floor by floor. You can imagine what a huge physical engineering this is. When she finds it, I guess the bones should also fall off.

Although it's a hard job, I've come here. If I don't turn it over, I'm really sorry for the thought I spent. After thinking about it, Su Siman dusted his sleeves, opened the folding fan, shook it a few times, and began to walk leisurely with chic steps. Naturally, this should be done naturally and naturally, and must not attract people's attention.

Dozens of rooms on the third floor were basically explored by her. During this period, she encountered a lot of troubles and embarrasment. For example, when she was wandering around on the second floor, she was almost caught by Chunxi, who came to accompany guests. She was so anxious that she jumped up and down and easily escaped. For example, when she saw a picture that was not suitable for children in a certain room, she heard it. Some more seductive "arias" than "18-Touch". This is called trying to forget the identity of a married woman - psychologically, someone who has always regarded himself as a big daughter with red faces, ears and red necks.

Su Siman finally climbed to the fourth floor, and her legs were a little weak. The previous momentum also dissipated a lot, but she was still not going to give up. Looking down one by one, the nutrition of the saliva wasted on her index finger has added up to more than five eggs (I don't know where she looks, it is said that a mouthful of saliva is equivalent to the nutrition of five eggs), and she didn't see Zhong Yeli. She held the escalator and gasped for a while before gasping, fanning hard, and then touching her cheeks. She felt that it was not so hot, so she took the fan and started.

The fourth floor is much quieter. Obviously, there are not many guests, and the melodious sound of the piano at the end of the east wing is particularly noticeable. Su Siman still took the stupidest and most porcelain method - one radish, one pit, looking at it one by one, and found that most of the rooms were not occupied. She found the west box from the east wing and still found nothing.

"Alas--" Su Siman sighed and sat down on the ground.

The legs are really weak.

Is it going to come back so futly? Poor, so much egg nutrition and so much energy, alas!

Alas——

She sighed several times and sighed vigorously. Suddenly, she heard someone respond to her, but it was not "alas--" but--

"Hmm~~~~~"

This sound, um, um, it's so ecstatic!

Su Siman immediately held his breath and pricked up his ears to listen carefully.

The sound stopped, and just as Susman thought he was hallucinating, the ecstasy sounded again, louder than before! Su Siman heard the blood boiling all over her body. What made her boil most was not the long aria, but the sound of the aria - as if it was Zhong Yeli's voice?

Su Siman listened and found that the sound seemed to come from the top of his head.

Is there still a room up there?

Thinking of this layer, Susman reluctantly suppressed the boiling blood - as if the blood of the beast was more appropriate, and carefully walked to the stairs. After a closer look, I found that the Cuiyu Building is only four floors. The stairs have reached the end, and it is impossible to go up again. But she was sure that she heard the sound coming from above. Su Siman immediately thought of the secret door or something. It has such a benefit to watch more martial arts dramas, which is called a subconscious reaction. She found the mechanism button without much effort at the top of the stairs. It turned out to be a brick that looked no different from other places. She thought with contempt in her heart that it was really uncreative.

As soon as I pressed the brick, I saw a hole silently above my head, and a wooden ladder came down steadily from the hole and stood silently on the floor. Su Siman pinned the fan to the back of his neck and climbed the stairs gently.

When I arrived at the top, I found that it was an attic. The light was excellent, the breeze was blowing, and the surrounding scenery was fully visible. It was actually a good place to have a distant view.

The door of the attic was half-covered, and the breathing was endless. Su Siman's face turned into a burning cloud.

"Sin, sin, Buddha Mingjian, I didn't mean to peek. I really just want to confirm whether the person inside is Zhong Yeli. Sin, sin..." Su Siman put his hands together and meditated in his heart. Like a thief, he moved lightly and quietly.

After her confession, she also arrived at the hidden door.

Half squinted one eye, she approached the crack of the door. Unfortunately, looking through the crack of the door, I couldn't see anything except the coffee table and the floor.

"Um~~~~~~qing dian~~~~~"

Su Siman decisively decided to move his position and came to the window. He drooled on his index finger and poked a small hole in the window paper. Half squinting and pasting, she was almost shocked by the picture she saw and vomited blood.

Su Siman couldn't turn his mind for a moment and stared at the scene in the room.

Su Siman seemed to have been struck by lightning and came back after a long time. Her first reaction was to cover her mouth so as not to scream out.

Omit hundreds of words...

Su Siman fell down and died of bapt. Zhong Yeli is really a beautiful man!