Chapter 611: Ancient Plane, Dandy in Men's Disguise 32
Chapter 611: Ancient Plane, Dandy in Men's Disguise 32
Yan Beiji quickly caught up with the slow-moving Miaomiao and entered the [Tingfeng Tower] with him.
Because it was not like Tingxue Tower which they had reserved, there were still some customers inside even though it was noon.
As soon as I reached the door, I could faintly hear a hint of laughter.
However, this laughter and joy were slightly different from what we usually heard, but the arrow was on the string, so Miaomiao stepped into it at Yan Beiji's invitation.
After entering this nicely decorated house, Miaomiao was stunned for a moment.
The scene before me was completely different from what I had expected. All I saw walking around the building were men dressed in elegant clothes, wearing delicate makeup, and their manners exuded a unique charm...
Miaomiao had expected to hear women singing melodiously in the same teahouse, but instead, she was met with men singing, some clear and some low and vicious. The tunes were beautiful, yet tinged with an indescribable strangeness...
If these were not enough to make Miaomiao realize that something was wrong, then the two men sitting opposite her, holding hands and exchanging glances, would make Miaomiao realize where she had accidentally stepped into.
Could it be...
Miaomiao turned around and was about to go out, but Yan Beiji behind her blocked her way.
"What's wrong, Brother Lu? Where are you going?"
Yan Bei put his hands on Miaomiao's shoulders. Although he didn't use much force, he still made Miaomiao stop in the distance and unable to move.
Seeing Miaomiao looking as if she was facing a formidable enemy and full of resistance, Yan Beiji raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was completely unaware of the situation.
Miaomiao pursed her lips, which turned slightly white due to nervousness.
"Brother, we have come to the wrong place. This seems to be a brothel.
I'm sorry, brother, I shouldn't have polluted your eyes in such an indecent place."
Miaomiao said this while trying to lead Yan Beiji out.
At this moment, the guy who led them in spoke respectfully.
"My dear guest, you have misunderstood. This place was originally a brothel, but now it has long since abandoned its evil ways and embraced goodness.
Now it is a proper teahouse, except that the people singing and serving around are men.
Just drink your tea and talk business, and there will be absolutely nothing that shouldn't be there to pollute your eyes."
Miaomiao still wanted to leave. It was the same old thing, the two of them were about to hug each other, and she was not blind.
Besides, Yan Beiji might have some impure feelings for her, and if he arouses them at this time, it would be more trouble than gain.
“What this young man said makes sense.
It's just a meal, there's no need to be so fussy, Brother Lu."
Yan Beiji made the final decision and asked the waiter to find a private room for dinner.
Only after the two of them sat down did Yan Beiji speak gently to Miaomiao.
"Since we are traveling in a low-key manner, we should not get bogged down in these tedious matters.
I also want to see if this is a real teahouse or just a place that sells dog meat under the guise of sheep."
Yan Beiji smiled gently, as if he was just going with the flow.
"But I only like women, not men."
Although Miaomiao was speaking sarcastically, it was true that none of the men outside were good-looking.
The only good-looking person was sitting opposite him, looking quite sanctimonious.
"Then start adapting from now on. Besides, Brother Lu, your body can't withstand the scorching sun outside."
After saying that, Yan Beiji raised his hand and asked someone to bring in snacks and food.
Soon, the servants came in with a selection of exquisite dishes and dim sum, placing them on the table. Miaomiao looked at the delicious food, and her appetite, which had been somewhat low due to her bad mood, was actually piqued.
Miaomiao just took two bites of the snacks on the table. Unexpectedly, the taste was so delicate and sweet. Miaomiao was unconsciously attracted by the delicious food and did not notice the changes in the surrounding environment.
At some point, the incense burner was quietly lit in this small private room, and the elegant fragrance filled the air, emitting a faint aroma.
At the same time, the lewd music outside began to gradually weaken, as if blocked by an invisible barrier, and slowly faded out of Miaomiao's ears.
As time went by, Miaomiao, who had only eaten two pieces of snacks, felt sleepy like a tide, and she couldn't help yawning twice.
She tried to blink and looked at Yan Beiji, but couldn't help yawning again.
"Brother Lu didn't pay much attention to rest yesterday. He and the two maids didn't sleep all night.
If you feel tired now, take a rest on this soft couch for a while. Old friend Cai will be here soon."
As he spoke, Yan Beiji pointed to a small door on the side of the private room. The door was half open, and a small soft couch could be seen on it. There was even a soft quilt covering the couch, which looked very comfortable.
Miaomiao's consciousness was gradually becoming blurred. She had a vague feeling that something was wrong. Why would a teahouse that claimed to be formal have cubicles, and why were there soft couches in the cubicles?
But she was too sleepy to think about these questions carefully.
She felt as if all the strength in her body was being drained away at this moment. She declined Yan Beiji's help and just said softly, "Thank you, brother. I'll go and rest first."
Then he walked into the inner room, locked the door, and then lay down and fell asleep with peace of mind.
The elegant fragrance continued, and Miaomiao slept very soundly.
Yan Beiji tapped the table lightly in the private room until he recited the meditation mantra twice in his mind, then he suddenly stood up.
The secret guard who was waiting at the side gently opened the bolt of the inner room with a blunt knife, revealing the scene inside.
"Ask Doctor Cai to come over half an incense stick later."
Yan Beiji's voice was a little hoarse. When he spoke, his eyes never looked at the secret guard from beginning to end. He just looked deeply at the young master who was already fast asleep in the room.
He just lay there, looking cute and innocent.
Yan Beiji's restraint was ripped open by the desire called greed at this moment. Restraint faded away at this moment, leaving only greed to surface wantonly in someone's eyes, passionate and unbridled.
Not until all the secret guards had left and only Yan Beiji and the still sleeping Miaomiao were left in the room, did Yan Beiji chuckle and walk forward and sit beside Miaomiao's bed.
The closer the distance, the more I could feel that my beloved little boy had skin as white as cream and was stunningly beautiful.
As the throat rolls, desires and thoughts arise.
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