Ghost Concubine

Going to the countryside, and entering the'chicken' courtyard, Shan Mingyue immediately treated herself as a client. Seeing the girls with heavy make-up and gorgeous flowers, she was also irritated, wishing to become a man and find a woman to hug Xiaobaran. The waist hook and the small chin have a good molesting.

Turning around, this is the most lively and most attractive to her.

Shan Mingyue regrets a bit! Why didn't she know that someone who learned to learn to put on a man's makeup before coming in, then, wouldn't it be more interesting...hahaha!

But what you can't do clearly, you can come in secret, anyway, Shan Mingyue has never admitted that he is a gentleman.

So when she saw a man and a woman standing in front of her, Shan Mingyue firmly grasped the opportunity and grabbed the woman’s **** while the man stretched out his hand. This action immediately worked. Remembering the wintry flies over, I smiled back and gave her way, holding hands. As for where they were going and what they were doing, Shan Mingyue didn't pretend to guess. Maybe someone was out of love and was more than polite, closed the door, wrote poems and covered the quilt to chat.

Lively, so lively! It's so lively! The laughter of men and women is much more pleasing than listening to the ghosts of the ghosts in the ghost world. Looking at the lively scene in the attic hollow hall, Shan Mingyue was so excited that she almost didn't shout: Long live freedom, it's good to be alive!

But are there too many people today? Could it be that the ‘chicken’ yard is also popular for activities and promotions, come to him for a big discount for a girl and give a girl’s foot massage, in return for the patronage of the majority of prostitutes, thank them for abandoning their wives and children to support their pimp business?

Only when Shan Mingyue thought about it, a woman's high-pitched voice rang out in the courtyard, shouting to the entire hall: "Be quiet, everyone, be quiet, everyone, first of all, on behalf of the boss of Accord, thank you for your support. Today is an annual meeting. The "Talent Show" organized by the Accord specifically to thank you for your support. It was held today as scheduled. The girls in the Accord are still performing for you. There is no restriction on poems and songs. Everyone will judge the oiran candidates for the coming year. The evaluation rules are the same as in previous years. Similarly, whoever gets the most rewards sponsored by supporters wins."

Well... the clever'talent show', Shan Mingyue was dumbfounded after hearing it, and almost didn't get down to admire one. She thought that such clever commercial methods could only be available in the 21st century, and she did not expect that the ancients would not at all. Inferior!

After listening to the spokesperson’s speech, the hall just became quiet, and the pot blew up again. There was a lot of discussion, arguing, and noisy. Shan Mingyue didn’t feel noisy anymore, she just wanted to find a bunch of stinks. Socks came over and stuffed the mouths of all these wretched men around him.

"Next year, Miss Cher will also be an oiran. Is it still necessary to choose?" a man's voice.

"That's not necessarily. Haven't you heard that there is a new girl in Accord. She looks like a fairy and is beautiful and lovely. I heard that she can play the piano well, but she is no worse than Miss Cher", another man's voice .

"Really! Why didn't I hear, did you see it? Really so beautiful?" Another man's voice.

"...Not yet..." the weak and explosive voice.

"Then what you said is the same as it really is", the voice of everyone disdain.

"I think the young girl was pretty good last year, don't you think her figure is particularly good, particularly charming, especially her round buttocks, just looking at me can't stand it"? The person who said this feels that there is a halazi in the words that he uttered. It is more awkward and awkward, too much and too much. At least when Mingyue hears it, he wants to carry that out and throw it on the ground. Eighty times.

......

"Quiet everyone, quiet down everyone"