Jin Xi sat in the Accord of the Yanhong Building in a silver-colored Tsing Yi, with a tired face, and the dark circles under his eyes made people see the resentment of desire and dissatisfaction.

"Master Xi, don't you need to call someone over today?" The old bustard pushed open the door and asked in a low voice tremblingly.

Jin Xi closed his eyes and held his forehead, pondered for a moment, "Call all the prostitutes here."

Huh? Master Xi changed his gender today? What about the master? ? The old bustard

was about to call the girls over, when she heard Jin Xi calling her again, "Forget it, don't call it out. They are all a bunch of low-class people."

"???"

Get out.

"Young Master Xi, you are a regular visitor of our Yanhong Building, so you don't give me face." Zheng Yumian pushed the door into the room with a smile on his lips, signaling the old bustard to go out first.

The master finally came. The

old bustard sighed secretly, turned and left.

The master and young master Xi are also pitiful, because of this damn world, they have to pretend to be looking for flowers and asking willows, lingering in brothels all day long, but never looking for women to serve them. Two big men come to the brothel every day to get tired of being together, and they don't look for women, so there is obviously something wrong. Think she has lived for so long, and still can't guess what happened between them?

The madam is very proud, she is the only one who knows this secret!

But she didn't dare to tell the truth, or tell others too much. Whether it's his own master who is as gentle as a spring breeze, or the romantic and affectionate young master Xi, which one is really easy to mess with. I don't know how many people have been killed

behind the scenes. I have no idea! I don't know anything! Hehe~

How could Zheng Yumian fail to notice that the old bustard hid behind her back many times with an ambiguous smile on her face, and he had no intention of explaining that he and Jin Xi just got what they needed.

He swayed and sat down leisurely, dressed in black forged clothes, he was really a refined and elegant gentleman.

"Look at your dissatisfied appearance. You really don't need to be waited on? I won't charge you." Zheng Yumian finally found an opportunity to tease him, and he would not let it go easily.

"Get out." With friends, Jin Xi is even more unscrupulous, and they know each other's temperaments well.

"Hehe, so what's wrong with you?" Zheng Yumian smiled meaninglessly, but it was rare to see Jin Xi with such a sad face.

"You said that if I am interested in a person, but that person can't be mine, what should I do?" Jin Xi thought for a while, and said tactfully.

Zheng Yumian couldn't understand, "It can't be yours? Is it possible that there will be women who don't like you? If so, just take it by force."

Isn't this the way men in the Jin family have always been?

Jin Xi knew that he didn't fully understand what he meant, "I mean, there is a human gap between me and her."

Zheng Yumian thought for a while, and suddenly thought of the 'lewd smile' when the old bustard left just now, Immediately, he tightened his shirt.

"You! You don't really like me, do you! Although I have never had a crush, I still like women!" He waved his hands repeatedly.

"Are you sick?" Jin Xi looked at him like an idiot, "Forget it, I won't tell you, why don't you do me a favor."

Jin Xi's contemptuous eyes made Zheng Yumian feel relieved, He coughed lightly in embarrassment, "What?"

Jin Xi was worried, and decided to figure out his strangeness as soon as possible. "You tell the old bustard to fetch one piece of underwear from all the women in this building."

"When did you have such a habit??" Zheng Yumian felt that he almost didn't know this friend who had known him for many years today. .

"Stop talking nonsense, I just want to confirm one thing." Jin Xi scratched his head agitatedly, and his hair crown was almost pulled off by him.

"Okay, okay, I'll help you." It's just a small thing, and it's not really a help.

Zheng Yumian went out and called the madam, and ordered her to find all the women's clothes.

Including the madam's own helplessness, who told him to do things carefully.

The old bustard naturally put the master's request first, and brought a lot of clothes over after a while.

After all, there are not a few women in the building, and the amount of clothes almost fills up half of the room.

Looking at the mountain of dresses in front of him, Jin Xi suddenly regretted his decision just now.

"What are you doing?" Zheng Yumian was very curious.

Then he saw that Jin Xi, who was usually not close to women, and even secretly hated women's touch, picked up women's clothes one by one like a pervert and smelled them. Although the disgust was hard to hide, he insisted stubbornly.

Zheng Yumian didn't want to bother him anymore, walked to the corner speechlessly, picked up the account book and checked.

After seeing and smelling it, it was dark in a blink of an eye, and Jin Xi finally stopped.

"Ouch!" Jin Xi didn't know how many times he retched during the whole process.

Zheng Yumian shook his head helplessly, and handed Jin Xi a cup of tea.

"Is it alright?" He almost couldn't stand the smell of rouge that filled the room.

"Okay, let the bustard take it out, it will kill me." Jin Xi's sense of smell has been so devastated, and his head started to hurt.

After the bustard cleared away the clothes, the smell in the house still lingered.

The two of them couldn't stay any longer and went out to leave.

"Which one are you going out for today?" Zheng Yumian couldn't help asking again when the two left Yanhong Building.

Standing at the entrance of the Yanhong Building, Jin Xi could still smell the smell of makeup, he waved his hand, "It's nothing, I owe you a favor, let's go first."

Noticing the admiring eyes of countless women around him, Zheng Yumian resumed Putting on his usual faint smile, he turned and left from the other direction.

When Jin Xi returned to the Jin Mansion, he stopped for a moment while "passing" Jin Luan's courtyard, and then walked back to his own room.

The bruises under his eyes have thickened a lot, and after removing the dust all over his body, the strong and pungent fragrance of powder and powder adhered to his expensive robes. , leaned closer to the candle, and slowly let the fireworks lead to the expensive green robe, leaving only a trail of black smoke dissipating in the air.

He walked to the window, originally wanted to stretch out his hand to push it away, but suddenly remembered something, retracted his movement, and walked straight to the bed.

As he approached slowly, he gradually loosened his brows and eyes, letting himself fall backwards with ease.

The moment he fell into the quilt of lotus root fans, which was somewhat contrary to his masculinity, the refreshing and restless fragrance came again, dispelling the lingering gaudy fragrance from the tip of his nose.

A very shallow sigh came from his throat, and he lay down comfortably for a while, and became more and more unsatisfied.

He took out something from the hidden compartment at the head of the bed, and it was the purple robe he had put on Jin Luan the day she fell into the water.

I saw him closing the dark drawer very quickly, as if he was afraid that the smell trapped inside would escape, then he held it in his hand, and buried his face in it greedily and eagerly.

This time, he was completely surrounded by the same fragrance as he wished, like an addicted smoker smoking opium, knowing that if he continues to let it go, the past will be an abyss hell that will never be restored. Open your heart and welcome it in.

After an unknown amount of time, he slowly put the clothes covering his face on his chest, revealing a bewitched and bewildered handsome face, and fell back on the bed again.

He pulled the folded silk quilt on the side and wrapped himself tightly, and the purple dress was held tightly in his arms like some kind of treasure.

As early as when he sat on the bed and stepped on the bed, the penis on the lower body had been lifted up high and hard, forming a terrifying arc against the obscene pants.

He moaned seductively, stretched his hand under his crotch, and comforted him gently.

At this moment, he closed his eyes tightly, his sixth sister's body was so wet that it was hard to hide the exquisite figure of the spring, and her delicate face was filled with peach blossom eyes full of rippling water.

There is no one else around, only each other.

For some reason, he instinctively wanted to get closer, raised his hand to touch her, and felt her supple skin and plump breasts that were about to come out, but he could barely stop when he was approaching, afraid that this spring scene would disappear.

The movement of the hand became faster and faster, and with a hoarse growl, a mass of white sticky matter appeared on the palm.

Panting lightly, he lifted the bed quilt extremely carefully to avoid contamination of the dirty things in his hands, then walked to the wooden stand where the washbasin was placed, cleaned his hands, and changed into a set of underwear.

He lay back on the bed again, and when he hugged the purple robe and closed his eyes, he regretted unconsciously, "Why did the smell fade away so quickly?"