The Female Guest in Tianxiang Tower

Tianxiang Tower is the largest brothel in Beijing. There are countless dirty things at the foot of the imperial city that are welcomed and sent to the brothel. These young ladies in the brothel see some things much more clearly than many dignitaries. I don't know how many men come here, ranging from princes and nobles to poor people. Whether they come here to have fun on the pretext of talking about business or come out to steal the meat of the Hedong lion at home, it happens every day in this Tianxiang Tower. On this day, a young man came to Tianxiang Tower. The young master is young and handsome. He seems to be indistinguishable between male and female. The sisters in Tianxiang Tower also like to tease him. Some people also say that they did not learn well at the age of thirteen or fourteen and visited brothels every day. But Luo Qingxi didn't care about the various rumors around him and continued to come to Tianxiang Tower every day. He came to Tianxiang Tower for one purpose, and that was Miss Yanyun, who was able to navigate among men with ease. Later Yanyun discovered that Luo Qingxi was a woman. The purpose of coming to the brothel to see her every day is not simple. *Excerpt 1 "Yun Niang..." Before Luo Qingxi could finish her words, Yanyun pressed her thumb against her lower lip, and pressed her red nails against her thin lips, which turned out to be darker than the color of her lips. Her warm fingertips rubbed the slightly trembling lips, gently pressed the peak of the lips, and then a kiss fell on the left side of Young Master Luo's face through the veil. *Excerpt 2 Luo Qingxi put the veil aside and held Yanyun's face with both hands. The warmth of the veil disappeared immediately, and the face that had been exposed to water was still clammy. "How could it be? I promise you." Luo Qingxi's thumbs rubbed Yanyun's cheeks left and right, trying to warm up the temperature, but the face could not heat up. Short story~The full text is 10,000 words~Welcome to jump in~ Intention: Only the fragrance remains the same