Chapter 95

Liu she said gently, "the harmony of yin and Yang is the right way of human relations. What can be shy or taboo?"

When a teenager gets old, his curiosity about the opposite sex will reach a very vigorous state, just like having a soft claw scratching in his heart. Blocking is better than sparse. Righteous words, blocking or long reprimands will only stimulate each other's rebellious psychology.

Jiang Pengji was speechless. She was afraid that if she said more, the father would turn back to the room and throw her two fire escape pictures.

Think of the beautiful picture. Her eyes are too hot for her to see.

In other words, father, have you forgotten that you raise a daughter instead of a son?

Liu she said, "it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. It's better today."

Jiang Pengji kept calm expression on his face, and he had already helped his forehead to make complaints about the system.

"I always feel like I came to an ancient era of piracy. How did Liu she survive in this environment?"

The system began to pretend to be dead again. After all, Gu min appeared in this era and has an inseparable relationship with it.

"Forget it, it's better to hit the sun than choose a day. Let's have a full interactive live broadcast tonight, so that I won't have to go there in the future."

Therefore, the audience of the live studio was surprised to find that the live studio that had just been closed for two hours was opened again, and there was an audience satisfaction voting option. Open the subtitle of the live studio. What's the content?

Great, word anchor!

[pudding is not pudding]: waldma, it's rare to squeeze in once. She's lucky to meet the heavy live content.

The maximum number of viewers in the live broadcast room is only 3000, but many people want to watch the live broadcast, so many people watch Jiang Pengji's live broadcast through video. Although she didn't squeeze into this live studio once, she was impressed by Jiang Pengji's painting style.

[Peacock Flies Southeast]: does the host want to broadcast the man making Pa Pa Pa? Will it be sealed? Last time, there was a live broadcast of the process of making people by the anchor on the fish roasting platform. However, it was not long before it was sealed by the housing management. Finally, it was sent by the sliver of corn to drink tea

[cool wind has sex]: please, can the anchor fly in the live studio? I have a relative who works on the fish roasting platform. He told me that although the room number of the anchor can be searched, they have no data in the background, and can't be sealed

[boundless Autumn Moon]: in other words, hey, hey, hey, the anchor really wants to stage a large-scale picture. Can we enjoy watching?

[don't stop]: No, the anchor looks like he's still a minor. What's good about his figure? A pan.

[coward]: the old driver upstairs will be BB again. Be careful when the anchor gets angry and shows you what a thousand cuts are. It must be bloody and violent. It won't scare you to pee. The anchor is a woman. If you want to go to the waiter's house instead of the brothel, OK.

[it's hard to name]: when it comes to sanitary napkins, you think of women's great aunt, and when it comes to brothels, you think of men and women. Are you filled with yellow waste? Whether the thought can be pure or not is a very serious and inspirational live studio.

Because of the sudden opening of the live broadcast, many old viewers could not squeeze in. There were 90% more strange faces in the live broadcast room, and the atmosphere became a little impetuous. Jiang Pengji glanced at her, and her face became more and more indifferent. There were always people who didn't learn a lesson.

It's OK to joke, but it depends on who you're kidding.

If you are just a stranger, this kind of joke is not a joke, but a vulgar and low-level rogue.

[Xiyan]: I'm the only one who noticed... Is there her father in the anchor carriage?

Excuse me? Many viewers are dumbfounded. What's the rhythm?

Langlang lane is located in a street near Hejian Junfang City, very far from the three squirrel street where Liu Fu is located.

With the fan slightly open the carriage curtain first, the outside sky has become dark, but there are red lights on both sides of the neighborhood, which brightens the night, and a wind mixed with many scents blows, which makes Jiang Pengji, who has a keen sense of five, suffer very much.

"This is Langlang lane? It's so lively."

Unlike other countries, Dongqing does not have a curfew, so every night, the nearby streets are not as lively as words.

Here, even the air is full of ambiguity, which seems to be the best catalyst. However, for Jiang Pengji, suffering is greater than enjoyment. What's more, the woman who swept her eyes didn't have a high level of appearance.

negative comment!

Liu she sat down on Mount Tai with a straight posture and a little smile on her lips, "naturally not."

"Oh?"

Liu she explained, "Langlang lane was built at the beginning of the founding of the Xia Dynasty. It has always been divided into one Pavilion, four courtyards and twelve palaces. It has been handed down since that time and has lasted for hundreds of years. In the Xia Dynasty, many dignitaries and dignitaries spent a lot of money just for the beauty of Langlang lane to smile or look back. Although it is a place of brothels, it is also a rare and elegant place. You can't enter unless it is a prominent high door."

"It sounds different from what you think." Jiang Pengji frowned.

Liu she sneered and said contemptuously, "what's the difference? Langlang Lane seems to have a very high threshold, but it's just a way to raise their value. They are indifferent to you. It's just that you don't give you a high value, and they can get too little, which has nothing to do with other romantic moons."

"If you were still in the Xia Dynasty, Langlang lane was really a wonderful place. It was just a dusty place, and there were many strange women. However, after the establishment of Dongqing, Langlang lane was completely reduced to an ordinary dusty place, and many brothel shepherds were opened along the street, which is what you see now. The place where ordinary men and women have fun exudes the spirit of decadence everywhere. It seems prosperous and real It decays. "

The carriage passed through the long street full of red lanterns and drove smoothly into an alley. The surrounding temperature seemed to drop sharply, and the smell in the air gradually faded. It's not light or thick. It's like dandelion brushing the back of your hand. It's itchy and slippery.

"Here we are."

Jiang Pengji lifted the curtain of the car and read the words on the plaque, "Hanyuan? Let's go in here?"

This is not so much a "courtyard" as a "mansion". The facade is very neat, and the area is even several times larger than Liu's house.

Liu she closed her eyes and thought for a moment. She suddenly changed her mind, "no, look back for a family."

"Why?"

Jiang Pengji asked suspiciously, and also asked the voice of the audience in the live studio.

"You don't have any interest on your face. Although the Han courtyard is a dusty place, the women in it are all talented women who have read poetry and books, and their piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are not bad. Many patrons come to the door not for the joy of human relations, but for a drink of two cups of sake."

The more advanced the brothel is, the more precious the women are. Some people live no worse than the noble women of the aristocratic family.

"Just to drink and listen to music?"