Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

The Nanfeng Pavilion is equivalent to the ancient flower house, but the Nanfeng Pavilion is full of men.

In this feminine society, men are inferior to women. The more beautiful men are, the easier it is to please women.

Just like now, those dancing men on stage.

They were wearing tulle clothes, and their skin couldn't hide.

A veiled man sat there with his head down, with a guqin in front of him.

Someone around tweeted and said, "This oiran is different. This temperament is not inferior to those of the family. I just don't know what it looks like and how it is."

As soon as the voice fell, the people on the stage stood up.

Put your finger on the veil and lift it gently.

The veil fell to the ground, and there was silence all around.

I saw that the oiran was painted with golden flower tint between his eyebrows, his face was lightly powdered, and his lips were smeared with pink mouth grease. Standing there, he was extremely beautiful.

The gasps came and went one after another.

The bustard came on stage from behind and said with a smile: "Blessed are you all here tonight. We have been here in Qingwan for so long, but we have always been a performer and never show our face. Tonight, Whoever pays the most money, Qingwan will accompany him."

As if to answer the words of the bustard, Qing Wan leaned over slightly, then raised her head and smiled at the people below.

Yun Fan was not too interested, and withdrew his gaze.

She was not interested, but her subordinates were very interested, and they looked straight.

It seems that the aesthetics of this plane are also different.

Men like rough-looking women, and women like men who are feminine and beautiful.

When the price was asked, the atmosphere was very high.

Everyone was red-faced and wanted to get this wonderful night.

Finally, a certain subordinate beside Yunfan stood up and shouted: "Five thousand taels of silver."

As soon as she uttered, the other women were silent.

Five thousand taels of silver is already a lot, even the rich son, I am afraid that he will not spend one thousand taels of silver to buy the oiran one night.

At this price, you can buy three or four such oirans.

The bustard was very happy. After whispering a few words to Qingwan, Qingwan opened her lips and said, "Then tonight, I will belong to this young lady. Rong Qingwan will go back to the room to freshen up and get dressed."

As soon as Qing Wan left, the souls of the others were all hooked away.

But without money, I can only envy others.

Yun Fanfan sat here for a while, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable.

The subordinates next to her discovered her anomaly for the first time, and asked thoughtfully: "Is the general uncomfortable?"

Yun frowned, and said, "I have some headaches, it should be because the alcohol is too strong."

He looked like it was difficult to deal with: "We are all going to sleep here for one night tonight. If the general has a headache, why don't I buy a room, and the general will make do with it all night?"

Yun nodded broadly.

After a while, she got up and found that she was a little unsteady.

Someone nearby smiled and took her upstairs.

After sending her into the room, all the subordinates were gone, and the door was closed thoughtfully by them.

The furnishings in the room are exquisite, with a Chinese tent incense burner and a few screens.

There is a veil as a partition in front, and the bed behind the veil can be seen vaguely.

Unsteady pace, she lifted the veil and walked to the bed.

The bed is covered by a veil, which hangs on the ground, and the color is very gentle.

Yun Fan felt like something in his body was gnawing at himself, a numbness, an indescribable sensation that kept moving up his spine.