C126 Drinking flower wine

Morong Gan waved his hand, gesturing for him to sit down.

Morong Ze was from the Enjoyment Faction. Two ladies, one on his left and one on his right, accompanied him while drinking wine and a servant was playing the zither and singing.

The two girls were old acquaintances of his. One of them was called Yun'er, the other was called Yan'er. Seeing that Prince Jin had a friend who had come over, Yun'er waved her handkerchief and walked over. Her beautiful eyes widened as she said in a pleasant voice, "Yo, master is here, quickly come over and sit. Servant will pour wine for uncle."

In the time it took to speak, the person had arrived. He was immersed in the fragrance, and it was as if he was rolling in sesame oil. It was rather pungent to the nose.

Morong Gan subconsciously took a step back, but Yun'er stuck herself onto his rod, and her jade-like hands held onto his arm, as she smiled sweetly: "Uncle, where are you hiding? It's not like Servant will eat you up. "

Morong Gan was not used to her pestering him like this. He pulled out his arm, but she actually leaned over and leaned into his embrace, and laughed: "This is the first time I'm here, I look unfamiliar."

Seeing Morong Gan's embarrassed look, Morong Ze could not help but find it funny, "Since Third Brother is here, we should follow the customs of the country, don't embarrass this lady."

Morong Gan had already prepared to come, but the moment he entered the stage, the other party caught him off guard.

He pulled her hand away and sat down.

Yun'er followed him and poured some wine for him. "This uncle doesn't like people like the Servant.

Morong Gan glanced at her, "You talk too much."

Morong Ze knew that Morong Gan was not used to it, so he called Yun'er over, "Third Brother is looking for me for something."

"It's nothing, I'm just looking for you to drink." Morong Gan held onto the small wine cup. The wine here was all good, the wine was pure and the smell of wine assaulted his nostrils. He immediately drank it up, "The wine is not bad."

"The wine is good, the girl is even better." It was rare for Morong Gan to be willing to come to this kind of place to drink with him. Seeing that Morong Gan did not like Yun'er's style, he called her Brothel Keeper, "Mother, please pick a quieter one. This brother of mine does not like noisy places."

The old procuress nodded her head repeatedly and went out to get someone.

Jia Tong and Ning Jiu quietly stood outside the door. In the darkness, they looked like two tree stumps.

The official was still playing the zither. His head was lowered, his face was like a scissor. His fingers were playing the zither, and the melody was calm and shallow. Even his voice had a certain charm to it. Morong Gan thought that when Morong Ze drank flower wine, he would always listen to beautiful songs, but he never thought that it would also be this simple and elegant.

Not long after, the bawd brought in a girl. She had a slim figure and a oval face. She wasn't that gorgeous and looked quite pretty.

The bawd introduced her as Xiuniang. She was a bit shy and waited on him first. If he wasn't satisfied, she could change it.

Morong Ze invited her to sit beside him. Xiu Niang was indeed bashful. His face turned red before he could even open his mouth. However, shyness was shyness. What she should do was not the slightest bit ambiguous. His beautiful hands reached out from within his wide sleeves and helped Morong Gan pour the wine. With a gentle and gentle voice, he said, "Master, Servant will peel the grapes for you to eat."

Morong Ze hugged his from left to right, and fed the grapes from mouth to mouth. Being neither shy nor impatient, she was already used to seeing it and disapproved.

However, Morong Gan was a little embarrassed. He did not expect that when Morong Ze started to indulge himself, he looked no different from a normal silkpants. He thought of Du Changfeng, and wondered if he was the same kind of person as well. On the surface, he looked like anything, but if he entered this warm and gentle place, he might even be more mischievous than Morong Ze. However, most of the men in the world were like this. The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. It was as if he was looking at a pack of wolves wearing sheepskin. How could he give Bai Qianfan to them?

"As he was lost in thought, a purple grape with skin peeling was placed next to his mouth." I brought them from the south on horseback, so I want to have a taste. "

He slightly creased his brow. His hand was very well-behaved and stayed there motionless. The first time the customer came, he could not let it go and liked to carry it. A few more times and he would slowly get used to it.

Morong Gan took it and placed it in his mouth, chewing and swallowing, he did not know what the taste was!

In that box, Morong Ze's mouth was filled with juice, "Third Brother, not bad, even if it's just a set of Railed Yard, the things inside are still good."

Looking at the grapes, Morong Gan suddenly thought of something, "Isn't this year's tribute a little later than the previous years?"

Morong Ze squinted his eyes and thought, "It shouldn't be too far away, it's just a few days. Why is Third Brother concerned about this? "

Morong Gan laughed, "Didn't they say to eat grapes? I'll get some to try later. "

Morong Ze was a little surprised, "Since when did Third Brother like eating fresh fruits? How could I not know! "

Morong Gan snorted, "All you do is stay in this place all day and ignore outside. What do you know?"

Morong Ze was not annoyed at all, and laughed: "I'm just a casual prince after all."

Morong Gan drank a mouthful of wine and remembered his purpose for coming here. He looked at Soo Niang and said, "Stay close to me."

As a observant person, Xiu Niang could feel an unapproachable aura around him. She did not dare to get too close to him. Now that he opened his mouth, she did as she was told and moved closer to him.

The smell of her body was not like Yun'er's. The faint fragrance of orchids lingered at the tip of her nose. Strangely, his heart was like still water, not a single ripple could be felt. He raised his hand and hooked her waist before the girl fell limply into his arms.

Morong Ze was very surprised, was this Third Brother about to be enlightened? It had surprised him to be here drinking wine, and now he was beginning to get into trouble with the girl. They were both men. There was no need to say it out loud, just their eyes alone understood what he meant. It was just that Third Brother didn't have any experience, his actions seemed to be somewhat stiff, he intentionally made a demonstration. He hugged Yun'er and reached into her clothes, which made Yun'er not angry, smiling as she stuck to his chest and raised her head, waiting for him to seduce her.

Morong Ze wanted to give a demonstration, so he lowered his head and pouted slightly, but he caught a glimpse of Morong Gan from the corner of his eyes.

Morong Gan pulled Soo Niang into his embrace, and didn't take the next step, he only sat there in a daze. He could not help but laugh to himself. This was a natural thing to do, all men had this kind of instinct, how could it disappear when they came to the Third Brother? Am I embarrassed?

He considered himself a demonstration not enough. With a flick of his finger, Yun'er's dress fluttered down, revealing her tender white skin. He reached out and grabbed Yun'er's chest. With a frivolous smile, he looked at Morong Gan sideways, meaning, this was what it meant to be like to drink flower wine.

Seeing his actions, although Morong Gan did not dislike him, he herself was not able to do it. The girl in his arms was very docile, but she could not excite the restlessness in his heart. He sighed. That was the reason why he came here today. With a beauty in his heart, he had to do something.

He pinched Soo Niang's face. Her skin was smooth and tender, but it didn't feel right. There was no desire that came from the bottom of his heart. He pushed her away a little and said, "Go down, you don't have to be here."

Soo Niang's eyes immediately filled with tears. "Master, but how can Servant not serve you well?"

"It's none of your business. I'm not used to it." He waved his hand, giving off a majestic aura. Xiu Niang bit her lips and retreated without saying anything else.