"Hmph!"
Qin Ying snorted coldly, then began to make his way up to the second floor.
"Young Master, would you prefer to have Nuannuan play the zither or recite poetry for you?"
Nuannuan sat beside Chen Xuan, her upper body slightly leaning against him, personally feeding him wine.
"Good wine! Excellent wine!"
Chen Xuan did not answer but instead praised the wine. anwhile, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of Qin Ying approaching, so he twisted Nuannuan’s delicate chin with a large hand to face Qin Ying.
"However much reward you wish to receive today depends on how well you can please this gentleman."
"Rest assured, Young Master, while Nuannuan may not have other skills, she has absolute confidence in serving others!"
She laughed as she stood up, swaying her hips slightly, and slowly approached Qin Ying, her eyes watery as they gazed at him.
"Young Master, please have a seat!"
Her slightly cold hand pulled him and led the sowhat stiff Qin Ying to sit opposite Chen Xuan, and she also sat down with the montum.
Chen Xuan continued drinking on his own, but his eyes never left the two of them.
"Hehe!"
Seeing Qin Ying’s rather awkward appearance, Chen Xuan chuckled mischievously in his heart.
"I bet this prince has never encountered such a situation in his entire life?"
He grew more curious in his heart.
That day in the brothel, he hadn’t done anything, not even holding Hua Lei’s hand.
And now...
Nuannuan was almost leaning entirely on him, and with all that seemingly gentle contact, Chen Xuan could even see the goosebumps rising on Qin Ying’s skin.
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Nuannuan let out a soft sound of surprise.
The previously tense Qin Ying turned to look at her, seeing her puzzled expression, and asked, "What’s wrong?"
"Hmmm... the Young Master has a faint fragrance on him! How strange!?"
As soon as these words were said, Qin Ying’s expression changed abruptly, and he suddenly stood up.
Not only that, but his eyes were locked onto Chen Xuan across from him.
"Uh?"
Chen Xuan looked bewildered, "What’s... going on? Why is Brother Qin looking at like that?"
Qin Ying furrowed his brow tightly, looking at him as if he wasn’t pretending. Could it be that he had guessed wrong?
But he still cautiously asked, "You noticed it a long ti ago?"
This ti, Chen Xuan acted even more clueless.
His clear eyes were filled with confusion.
"Noticed what? Brother Qin, what do you an?"
Qin Ying carefully sensed it.
After a long while.
"It seems he wasn’t lying!"
Because unless soone far more powerful than him was present, no one could deceive him in her presence.
"It’s nothing. I just ant that Miss Nuannuan is quite good; I thought you noticed my preferences."
After sitting down again, Qin Ying explained.
"Oh... not really, but..."
He paused, raising an eyebrow at him, a wicked smile on his face, "But a beauty, especially one as considerate as Nuannuan, who wouldn’t like her?"
"Feel free to have fun today, all expenses are on !"
Chen Xuan patted his chest, displaying his generosity.
"Thank you so much!"
Qin Ying forced out a slight smile with difficulty.
"Alright, enough with the chit-chat. With such a beautiful night and good company, if I stay any longer, it would appear quite improper of !"
Chen Xuan slowly stood up, but not before finishing the wine in his glass.
He cupped his hands, "Take your ti, Brother Qin. I’ll pick a flower boat myself and co back at dawn tomorrow!"
With that, he directly left the second floor, walking towards the pier.
And just like he said, he chose another flower boat.
"Phew..."
Qin Ying slightly exhaled in relief, it seed like nothing was discovered.
"Young Master Qin...?"
Nuannuan had thought they were about to argue, wondering if there was no hope for the day.
But now... it was fine.
So she began to flirt again.
A pair of white and tender hands touched Qin Ying’s body inconspicuously.
This was her signature move.
No man could remain unmoved under her hands.
But....
The truth was, Qin Ying was completely unaffected.
His eyes even showed disdain, and his brows creased slightly without him realizing.
With a slight movent of spiritual power within his body, he flicked her hand away.
"Just serve wine!"
His voice was very cold.
This startled Nuannuan, as she had never failed before. Not only did she not manage to seduce him, but she was also rebuffed.
At this mont, her proud heart took a heavy blow.
Yet...
"Yes, Nuannuan understands!"
She dared not act rashly anymore and cald down like an ordinary maidservant, quietly attending to Qin Ying.
On another flower boat.
Chen Xuan was very relaxed, speaking sweetly with a lady, the two even leaning against each other, drinking wine.
But of course, this was just on the surface.
He did not have much interest in the won of this red-light district.
Moreover, the woman was decent, but in his eyes, quite average, unimpressive.
"Young Master, it’s late, it’s ti to rest!"
Luminous cheeks with a rosy hue, eyes misty, at this mont she slightly raised her head, gently biting her supple lips, shyly looking at Chen Xuan.
"Oh... looks like you’re hungry!"
Chen Xuan teased her, suddenly lifting her up and striding towards the bed with the canopy.
Gently placing her on the bed.
Then... a thread of spiritual power reached out, entering the sea of consciousness of the woman.
Divine Technique—Divine Soul Technique!
Chen Xuan surprisingly used a divine technique on the woman.
Sketching scenes of n and won fighting in her sea of consciousness.
Instantly,
The woman lying on the bed let out strange sounds.
Very loud!
It even reached beyond the flower boat.
Even those on a few nearby flower boats heard it.
"Who is that? So fierce?"
"That’s the voice of Red Fish, isn’t it?"
On a flower boat, a man who was just about to get busy paused, looking a bit strange.
The woman below him felt the sa!
"It seems like Red Fish’s voice!"
But... it shouldn’t be!
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