No matter how wise Chen Ping is in Fan Fan's eyes, no matter how charming he is in Xiao Luo's heart, after all, he is still a man, and he is still a young man. He doesn't like gay men, and he has a long-lasting ability to fight with women in bed.

What a hot-blooded young man.

Chen Ping had long heard about the oiran of Luoshui Pavilion. It was said that the right of first night of an oiran of Luoshui Pavilion was fetched to an eight-figure price by wealthy young and old men from Yunnan.

Even now, no one can beat the price. It is a miracle.

Chen Ping grew up in Nanjing. The cultural customs of the ancient capital of the Six Dynasties have somewhat created a bit of a slut character deep in his heart today. Chen Ping also has the right desire for figures like Dong Xiaowan and Li Xiangjun. From ancient times to the present, certain people

There are endless poignant stories about beautiful women with both talent and beauty and down-and-out scholars. They are so obsessed with each other that even Chen Ping has an immersive feeling of being there. Although he knows that the young lady is different now, this does not hinder Chen Ping.

At this time, Ping wanted to see the elegance of the Luoshui Pavilion oiran. The most important thing was that Xiao Luo told Chen Ping that this year's oiran was still a virgin.

Flowers that have not been picked or damaged are delicate.

In this way, Chen Ping became more interested and sexual.

Girls from roadside hair salons finish their work in a hurry every time they receive a customer and then rush out. After all, it is still a poor tactic. Although it suits the appetite of some men who need to vent due to the pressure of life, it also loses their ability to enter the high-end service industry.

Opportunity.

Jinling doesn't have a place as exciting as Luoshui Pavilion, but Chen Ping has seen a lot of first-grade chickens, Yangzhou thin horses and the like. The general appearance fee is at least five figures, and this doesn't include red envelopes and gifts.

Chen Ping said that those people who are young ladies are more confident and classy than most people. The posture of holding them just right can attract the desire to conquer some men who have a little power and a little money, so they

Both in terms of lifestyle and professional standards, they are much higher than those from hair salons. In Chen Ping's opinion, a chicken like that is considered an entry-level person.

But the oirans in Luoshui Pavilion are different. This place has been established in Yunnan for decades, and it has sent away at least two digits of oirans. Although these girls were handed over to some people in the form of auction goods.

There are many influential men in different industries, but it’s rare to hear that the girls who go out from Luoshui Pavilion have such a miserable fate. Who doesn’t take care of them carefully after bringing them home and buy them whatever they want? The girls here are better than others.

The quality of other places is much better. It is not reliable to be the best among them without some capital to bring disaster to the country and the people. The appearance fee of Yipinji is high and you have to serve different men. Naturally, it is not as good as the ones here.

Buying a virgin with seven or even eight figures of money is very attractive, so when Fan Fan told Chen Ping that the ladies here, especially the courtesans, were the happiest prostitutes, Chen Ping did not refute.

According to Xiao Luo, the Oiran this time is very interesting. He seems to know that he can't escape the illusory fate, so he accepts his fate and blooms quietly here, without resisting or struggling, quietly waiting for someone to buy him away.

At that moment. According to the rules, she should have been taken away by a certain man at the beginning of this year, but due to her stubbornness, she stayed until today. Her birthday was small, and she always planned to celebrate her birthday before accepting her fate.

No one said anything when he was under Li Mei, and now that Xiao Luo is the master here, no one has any objections either.

Xiao Luo brought Chen Ping to the door of a room and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, this is Wang Xianyi's room. I won't go in. You can do it yourself."

Wang Xianyi? It’s such a weird name. It fully displays the elegant and elegant style. Chen Ping nodded slightly and signaled Xiao Luo to leave.

Xiao Luo smiled and turned around. The moment he turned around, a trace of heartache flashed across his face. It was true that he liked male sex, but he knew very well what a Wang Xianyi meant to Luoshui Pavilion. This year's oiran was the most promising to break through the eight.

As the master of digital records, what does it mean to let Chen Ping in now? It probably means that sack after sack of banknotes are all wasted. Regarding this, Xiao Luo doesn't even feel helpless, but feels a little sorry for those people.

Colorful banknotes.

What a waste. Xiao Luo howled in his heart. He said it was a lie to say he was not jealous. Seeing that Chen Ping had already begun to humiliate the young master before he could see his ability, Xiao Luo also felt a little uncomfortable. At this moment, he was very worried.

The complicated Xiao Luo thought, if I had Brother Chen's current status, I would have to find at least a dozen handsome guys to take turns every day.

Of course Chen Ping didn't understand Xiao Luo's thoughts about being struck by lightning. He knocked lightly on the door and then politely waited for a response.

You have to have a certain attitude towards whomever you want. Although the oiran in it is, to put it bluntly, just a pretty lady, a certain beast standing at the door longs for the oiran. In martial arts novels, when a certain hero was down and out, he met a girl with an exquisite mind.

A fairy sister who is extremely well-behaved and clean. After a lot of entanglement, she discovered that this fairy sister turned out to be an elite working in a department like Yihongyuan. Then the two of them were forced to be together by fate.

There are too many plots where lovers finally get married after telling many stories that have to be told. In Chen Ping's impression, courtesans seem to be chivalrous women with bodhisattva hearts, so now standing in front of the door, he has no trace of it.

rash.

The door opened quickly, revealing a face that was particularly favored by God. He was young, very young. A rose-colored cheongsam made his tall and exquisite figure look devilish. Although his face was not the youthful and invincible type, it was very clean.

, melon-seed face, very suitable for Chen Ping. A pair of eyes is the finishing touch, very spiritual, very light temperament, but not as blank as a vase. In short, Chen Ping gave her a ninety percentile when he first saw her.

High score.

It's only five points away from being able to match Tang Aozhi's score of Nalan Qingcheng.

Oiran Wang Xianyi looked at Chen Ping with a confused look on his face, as if he couldn't imagine how this man who was well-dressed but had an evil temperament could touch this place. Chen Ping didn't talk nonsense and got straight to the point: "I am the new one here.

Boss, can you come in and have a seat?"

Wang Xianyi was slightly startled, hesitated for a moment and then turned his body slightly to let Chen Ping in.

The layout of the room is very simple, full of classical meaning. The guqin, guzheng, bronze mirror, and even the bed have no modern atmosphere. It doesn't seem too strange that such a place has cultivated a beauty like Wang Xianyi. I casually looked around the room.

Chen Ping sat on the wicker chair and said with a smile: "Do you usually live here?"

Wang Xianyi was busy making tea for Chen Ping as soon as he came in. His technique was professional, which was different from Tang Aozhi's perfunctory way of making tea. His movements were precise but elegant and smart, and very entertaining. After hearing Chen Ping's words,

, Wang Xianyi nodded and said softly: "I usually stay here when I have nothing to do, playing the piano or something. Although the reputation here is not good, it is very quiet for me. I like it very much."

The voice was light and sweet. Chen Ping smiled in his heart and added two points to this woman, ninety-two points, a very loving score.

Wang Xianyi poured a cup of tea for Chen Ping, and then fell silent. It wasn't that she was cautious, but she didn't know what to say. She wouldn't naively think that the boss came to her today just for a simple chat and a cup of tea. Look

Looking at the ancient clock on the wall, it read ten o'clock in the evening. At this time, a man and a woman were alone in a place like this, and their identities were so sensitive. Wang Xianyi seemed to understand that tonight would be unusual.

I secretly observed Chen Ping, who was drinking tea with impeccable movements. He had a very elegant face, was quite handsome, and had a slender figure. He looked a little thin at nearly 1.8 meters tall. His temperament was not gentle, and he looked very feminine. In addition, Wang Xian

Wang Xianyi couldn't see any other meaning. Wang Xianyi, who thought he could roughly guess the purpose of Chen Ping's trip, frowned slightly and stopped talking.

She has given herself a very clear position. The identity of courtesan may seem to be very glamorous, but in the final analysis, she is just a prostitute whose body is relatively clean and has not been touched by others. She does not feel that this identity is sad, except for the helplessness that she can't help.

, there are no other emotions. If the boss chooses to do something to her here tonight, she will not object. There will be such a day. Although she doesn't feel much, at least she doesn't hate her body.

Men are also a good choice.

Chastity, purity, are all very distant words to her. Since she has chosen to do this, she is not qualified or in the position to say these things. She is not worthy. Slowly calming down, Wang Xianyi has begun to think.

How much will this tea-drinking man pay himself.

Money is a good thing, and she needs it. As for the reason, no one knows.

"How long have you been here?" Chen Ping asked calmly, holding the tea cup. His tone did not sound too disturbing, nor was he as impatient as Wang Xianyi expected. It seemed that this guy was just here to make things happen.

"It's been a year." Wang Xianyi's eyes flashed with sadness, and she smiled a little self-deprecatingly, with some resentment that she couldn't even detect: "I haven't made a penny for the boss in a year, does the boss think that I

Is this prostitute not very competent at her job?"

Chen Ping was slightly startled, glanced at Wang Xianyi, did not refute, and followed her intention with a smile: "Indeed."

"The day after tomorrow I should be able to bring an income of no less than eight figures to Luoshui Pavilion." Wang Xianyi said softly, not sad or desperate, with a beautiful face as calm as a statue, as if he had really accepted his fate.

Generally speaking, there is no greater sadness than heartbreak, which may be the artistic conception.

"A huge sum of money worth tens of millions." Chen Ping sighed with a smile, ignoring Wang Xianyi's slightly changed expression, and said to himself: "So this business is indeed a good deal. A woman can sell tens of millions and make a lot of money.

Sent."

To be fair, Chen Ping's words are not out of line. Wang Xianyi is selling and others are buying. Luoshui Pavilion is just an intermediary. Although Chen Ping's words are a bit too much, they are also true. But perhaps it is Chen Ping's tone.

The expression was too evil and lewd, which made Wang Xianyi uncomfortable. She snorted softly as if she was contradicting her nominal boss.

Chen Ping didn't give her a chance. He put down the tea cup and said with a smile: "Oiran should be versatile. Can you sing a ditty? You can also play a tune."

Wang Xianyi sat quietly, and Chen Ping didn't care and looked at her lazily.

In the end, the oiran was defeated in Chen Ping's eyes and walked towards the guqin with his little mouth pouted.

The song Wang Xianyi played was familiar to Chen Ping, "Autumn Water". As for the guqin, Chen Ping couldn't play it well, but Chen An was good at it. Being pulled by that precious sister all day long had ruined his hearing for so many years. The Chen family

The little princess finally achieved enlightenment, and Shui Dengtang entered the house like everyone else. Qiu Shui was Chen An's favorite song, so Chen Ping recognized the flavor as soon as he heard it.

Although it is not as good as Chen An, it is still extremely rare. A person with a seemingly glamorous name like Oiran cannot do it just because he has a face and a good figure. He must have talent and love.

After the song was over, Wang Xianyi seemed to have no intention of continuing with Chen Ping. When he got in front of Chen Ping, he said softly: "Boss, let's get straight to the point. It's not impossible for you to want me to accompany you tonight, but I want to know who you are."

How much can you give me?"

Have courage!

Chen Ping praised in his heart. This girl is indeed different from other vulgar fans. She has a lot of character and a clear positioning of herself. She is rare. Chen Ping sighed in his heart and smiled casually: "If this time

If I drag you out for auction, how much share will you get in the end?"

"Three million." Wang Xianyi threw out a number without thinking. Luoshui Pavilion treated the profit sharing very well. I can get one-fifth of the profit, which is 20%, and the rest is given to the boss.

When Wang Xianyi said three million, it seemed that he believed that he could be worth at least fifteen million.

Chen Ping curled his lips and said disdainfully: "Do you really think you are a phoenix? Or do you think all men in the world are stupid? Fifteen million to buy a girl, tsk tsk, this is such a great deal." He glanced at Wang Xian, whose face turned red.

Chen Ping didn't waste any time. He took out a bank card from his pocket and threw it in front of Wang Xianyi. He said with a smile: "This is five million, is it enough? I'm surprised. If you were fucked by me tonight,

What should I do if I find you are not the original product after being bought by someone a few days ago?"

Wang Xianyi smiled softly, put away the bank card, and said calmly: "Just repair the hymen again. It's a good deal to exchange a few yuan for five million, isn't it?"

Chen Ping couldn't help but applaud and laugh: "Well said."

What a couple.
Chapter completed!