But Qingxi's eyebrows and eyes are particularly delicate. When she lowers her head, she really wants to shrink herself into a tiny dot so that no one can see her. Her eyelashes droop slightly, and the moment she raises her eyes, she looks as innocent as a deer leaping through the woods.
They are obviously different people and can be easily distinguished when standing next to Qi Qingyi, but they have to be trained to be the same. It's such a pity.
"It's pretty good this time. What are their names?" Lin Su glanced at Qingxi and then looked away.
When they heard this, they all subconsciously glanced at the brothel owner and said, "Slave Qingshui."
"My slave Qingliu."
"My slave Qingxi."
The brothel owner smiled and said, "These three are from the Qing generation, and they haven't even put up signs to welcome guests yet. Although they are a little green, they definitely meet your requirements, sir."
"Qing Liu..." Lin Su stood up and lifted Qing Liu's chin to take a look.
Young male prostitutes are all very soft and limber when they are young. This child is at most fifteen years old. Qingxi was redeemed by Yang Cheng when he was fifteen.
Everyone called themselves a slave, but they were actually still children. When Lin Su pinched their chins like this, Qing Liu shuddered and replied in a trembling voice: "Yes, slave...slave..."
Lin Su lowered his chin, walked in front of Qingxi and said, "Raise your head."
Qingxi tightened his fingers. He had originally agreed to hang up the sign when the moon was full this month, but he was suddenly called by the brothel owner to accompany a guest, saying that the guest was an important one and must not be offended.
Cuinong Pavilion's business is not good. If you offend an important person, you will probably be beaten. Although the man's tone was a bit condescending, he did not say any humiliating words. Qingxi did not see clearly at first glance, but when he raised his eyes slightly, he met a pair of extremely deep pupils.
Although some of them looked at him, they showed no contempt. He had a handsome face and an aura that was different from all the customers they had spied on before. No wonder the brothel owner said he was a noble man. Could such a person also like to play with men?
Lin Su crashed into the pool of clear water and smiled: "You are really brave, you are the one."
At the age of fifteen, he has never been exposed to anything. Staring at everyone like this, he is really just a child.
The brothel owner was also very nervous. When he saw him choose her, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Sir, you have a good eye. This is the most beautiful one among the Qing generation."
"It's just okay." Lin Su turned around and sat down. The brothel owner pushed the other two people away wisely, gave Qingxi a look, and closed the door wisely.
There were only two people left in the room, and it was quiet for a while. Lin Su knocked on the cup and said softly, "Come and pour some wine."
Qingxi moved lightly, picked up the wine jug and poured him wine. His movements were quite skillful, and the wine was almost full without spilling a drop. However, his voice trembled as he spoke, "Sir, please enjoy."
Lin Su just dipped his cup lightly, looked up and asked, "What can you do?"
Although he was in a lower position than Qingxi, when he looked up at people it was as if he was looking down at them.
Qingxi met his eyes and quickly lowered her head and said, "I can play the zither."
"With bare hands playing the piano and red sleeves adding fragrance, what kind of songs will they play?" Lin Su asked again.
Qingxi whispered, "I know both Hongxiang Tune and Luanfeng Qu."
This is also an erotic song from brothels, used only for flirting and not suitable for formal occasions.
It’s rare to have such clear eyes even though I learn these things every day.
Lin Su laughed, and Qingxi was immediately at a loss: "Sir?"
"I've had enough of those songs. I wonder how good you are at serving men?" Lin Su looked him over and said, "Go to bed and undress yourself."
Qingxi's whole body stiffened, and the slight blush on his face disappeared in an instant. After a long moment, he said in a difficult tone, "Yes, sir."
I thought he was a humble gentleman, but I didn't expect him to be so impatient.
Qingxi walked to the bed, lowered the bed curtains, took off her coat, shoes and socks, leaving only a thin layer of gauze on her body, and sat on the bed: "Sir, I am ready now."
Lin Su ignored him and continued to sit there quietly, as if the wine and food on the table were more tempting than the person on the bed. Qingxi didn't dare to speak anymore, but just sat there quietly waiting. He didn't know how long he waited, his eyelids drooping one after another. He forced himself to stay awake, but in the end he couldn't help but closed his eyes.
Steady breathing sounds came from inside the gauze tent. Lin Su put down his wine glass, stood up and opened the tent. The young man, wearing only gauze, was lying on his stomach and sleeping soundly, but his brows were slightly furrowed, as if something was making him uneasy even in his sleep.
He shivered slightly. In such a cold late spring, he would definitely get sick if he slept in only a thin gauze that was not even clothes. Lin Su pulled the quilt over him and covered him with it. After thinking for a while, he untied his long hair, sprinkled some wine on his face and neck, and pinched his wrist with his fingers.
"Hmm..." Qingxi moved uneasily.
When Lin Su let go of his hand, a red mark appeared on the fair arm.
There was no lecherous look in his eyes; he just smiled lightly and stood up.
06 Puzzled: [Host, what are you doing? ]
[People who have lost their virginity are no longer so precious.] Lin Su said with a smile.
It’s not that he can’t afford the money, but the more valuable the brothel is, the more reluctant the madam will be to let it go. Once he realizes that he has been forced into a passive position, there is no need to force him to stay.
Lin Su ruffled his clothes, opened the door and called someone in. Seeing his lazy demeanor, the brothel owner smiled flatteringly: "Sir, how is Qingxi's service?"
"Not bad." Lin Su yawned. "I can't let anyone else sleep with the person I've slept with. The one on the bed, please help me get a carriage. I want to take him away."
The brothel owner was stunned for a moment: "Ah?!"
The powder on his face began to fall off again, and he looked very reluctant and embarrassed: "Master, our Qingxi has not yet been listed."
"Why, you're planning to sell a dirty woman as a prostitute?" Lin Su said lazily, "Name a price, or else if people find out you're selling people you've slept with as prostitutes, this Cui Nong House will have to close down."
The brothel owner laughed and said, "Sir, what are you talking about? Our Qingxi was originally trained as a top performer. We spent a lot of money when we bought her. Since you have asked, I will not play tricks with you. How about the price of three hundred taels?"
In this era, buying a domestic slave only cost a few taels of silver. This kind of brothel had its own channels to buy people, and it was even cheaper. They only picked those with good looks to train, and kept those with ugly looks as servants.
Three hundred taels is not a small amount. Lin Su glanced at him and smiled meaningfully: "Okay, just get his household registration and indenture done for me, and don't make any mistakes."
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