Chapter 169 Red Light
The two kissed so passionately that they were inseparable. Their tongues swam back and forth like fish, and they didn't know where they were. When love is strong, time is short. Wei Jichen saw Cairong's cheeks were like fire, her eyes were like drunkenness, and she was so beautiful that he couldn't help but let his hands run wild. Everything he touched was hot. Nie Cairong noticed it and moaned, "Don't... Don't..." The sound was like joy and anger, which aroused Wei Jichen's desire. Wei Jichen became more and more intense. He grabbed Nie Cairong's delicate body through her clothes, kneaded and comforted her, and lowered his head to kiss her snow-white neck. Nie Cairong leaned against the bed, weak and said: "Brother Wei, please get out, really don't." Wei Jichen said in ecstasy: "You little devil, you always tease me so much that I can't get up or down, this time I must eat you." Nie Cairong shook her head vigorously, anxiously and helplessly said: "Brother, like last time, okay?" Wei Jichen's breath was burning, and he kissed Nie Cairong's eyebrows, eyelids, and eyelashes domineeringly, and snorted: "No!" Wei Jichen held the delicate and firm one hand, and the other hand had already penetrated into the little girl's waist scarf, caressing her soft and flat belly with great passion, and then reached down and touched a bag of soft things. Wei Jichen was stunned and paused for a moment. Nie Cairong finally regained a trace of reason, biting her lips lightly, and said with a hissing breath: "Brother,... you killed me." "What is that?" Wei Jichen suppressed the heat in his heart and asked curiously. Nie Cairong shyly buried her head in Wei Jichen's chest and moaned, "I, I have my period. This is a women's menstrual belt. I told you it's not working." Is it my period? It's menstruation, isn't it? Wei Jichen looked up at the sky and choked with speech. After a few long breaths, Wei Jichen turned over and lay on the side. Nie Cairong tidied up her messy clothes, got up and walked to the table, poured a full cup of tea, brought it to Wei Jichen, and said in a delicate voice, "Brother, drink some tea to relieve your internal heat." Wei Jichen gulped and drank for several days, half sat up, and said depressedly, "I'd better leave. I can't suppress my anger here anyway." "Who, who told you to be so impatient!" Nie Cairong half lowered her head, fiddling with the corners of her clothes with both hands, and her face flushed to her ears and neck. Wei Jichen touched her hair and said with concern: "Don't go on this expedition. Just rest here in Gaiping, otherwise you will hurt your body." Nie Cairong was about to speak unwillingly. Wei Jichen kissed her cheek gently and said softly: "Be obedient!" "Yeah!" Nie Cairong leaned on his shoulder and responded softly. Wei Jichen saw that he had finally conquered this tigress. Although he was not really ecstatic, he felt much better. The two of them stayed together for another cup of tea, and Wei Jichen got up and left reluctantly. Back in his room, Li Que'er was still there, looking through something under the light. Wei Jichen's heart skipped a beat, thinking that he was careless. Fortunately, it was Li Que'er who was looking through it. If someone else was looking through it, maybe something bad would happen. Li Que'er heard the noise, turned around, and saw Wei Jichen's disheveled appearance. She sniffed gently and could smell a girl's fragrance on Wei Jichen, and she knew what was going on. Li Que'er gave Wei Jichen a coquettish look and said, "I told you to comfort Sister Cairong, but you went to bully and flirt with her." Wei Jichen was still furious. Seeing Li Que'er's coquettish appearance, he couldn't help but tease, "Could it be that Sister Que'er is jealous?" Li Que'er spat softly and said, "You can't spit out ivory from a dog's mouth." Then she raised the letter in her hand and said with some concern, "Zijie, I didn't expect someone to secretly trip you up." Wei Jichen saw that Li Que'er raised the letter sent by Lin Zhixing to him, and was very surprised that Li Que'er could actually see from these things that someone wanted to deal with him. "And this, I saw it when I was bored. Zijie won't kill me to silence me, right?" Li Que'er's eyes were wet as if they were about to drip water, and she pretended to be pitiful. Wei Jichen took the document and said with a smile: "There are so many eyes in the capital. This is a secret that does not need to be said. Even if others know it, it is no big deal, not to mention you, Sister Que'er." Although Wei Jichen said so, he still quietly put the document away. This document was Wei Jichen's idea about how to establish an intelligence network in the capital. It combined some methods of later generations. Unfortunately, he could not find a reliable person to implement it. "Zijie, why not leave this matter to me." Seeing that Wei Jichen did not blame herself, Li Que'er suddenly looked at him seriously and said. "You?" Wei Jichen was a little surprised. He did not expect Li Que'er to recommend herself. Li Que'er nodded heavily and said seriously: "Although I want to stay by your side forever, Zijie is in danger now, how can I not share your worries? Besides, I have thought of a way to collect information as soon as possible." Wei Jichen saw that she didn't seem to be joking, and her words were very logical, so he couldn't help but ask: "What method?" "Since ancient times, there have been many lustful men. As long as a man has a few cups of yellow wine, he will say anything. If coupled with the love of tenderness, he will be dizzy and speak without scruples. Therefore, I think a brothel is an excellent place to collect intelligence. I have spent my childhood in a brothel and was trained as a singer. I also know a thing or two about the operation of a brothel. Therefore, I dare to recommend myself to Zijie." Li Que'er had obviously thought about it carefully before Wei Jichen came back.
Wei Jichen was silent. The brothel was indeed an ideal place to collect intelligence. Not to mention how many princes and nobles came to the Eight Great Hutongs to have fun, even in the future, there were still such situations. It was shocking and shocking in heaven and on earth. This was a big deal. Wei Jichen did not dare to treat it normally. He looked at Li Que'er quietly, but saw that her friendliness towards him was 95. He could not help but secretly blame himself in his heart. Li Que'er treated him like this, but he still did not believe her. "Sister Que'er, you just got out of the fire pit. How can I bear to see you go back again?" Wei Jichen hesitated and was undecided. Li Que'er smiled foolishly and said angrily, "Silly boy, I'm not going to be a singer, but a boss's wife. As long as the boss is you, I'm willing." Wei Jichen swallowed his saliva quietly and said embarrassedly, "Of course I'm the boss, but you're a weak woman, I'm really worried." Li Que'er looked back and smiled, and said self-deprecatingly, "I, Li Que'er, am not a weak woman. I've lived for so long, I've seen all kinds of situations, and I've tasted so much suffering. What's more, I have the support of Zijie behind me, and I have confidence in what I do." Wei Jichen thought about it and thought that he could write to those old men who returned home due to injuries, asking them to help Li Que'er. Besides, money makes the world go round. With Li Que'er's skillful dancing, I believe that it will be possible to open a brothel in the capital. When everything is running normally, he can take Li Que'er to his side. This woman will owe her all her life. Thinking of this, Wei Jichen nodded gently and said seriously: "Since Sister Que'er has this intention, and I don't trust anyone else now, I only trust Sister Que'er, so I will leave this important matter to you, Sister Que'er." Li Que'er smiled sweetly, obviously happy that she could do something for Wei Jichen. "Don't worry, good cousin, with Sister Que'er's help, there is no trouble that can't be solved." Li Que'er patted her chest and murmured. Wei Jichen solved a big thing in his heart, and he felt a lot more relaxed. After thinking about it, in order to please Li Que'er, he added: "Since this intelligence organization is established by Sister Que'er, the name of the intelligence organization is also chosen by Sister Que'er." Li Que'er's eyes really lit up, and she held her chin with both hands and thought about it. Soon, she smiled and said: "Let's call it Red Light Photo!" "Red Light Photo? Are you sure?" Wei Jichen, who was drinking tea, almost spit out the tea he had just drunk, and looked at Li Que'er with a shocked face. Li Que'er didn't understand and asked in confusion: "Why, is this name not nice?" "It sounds nice, it sounds nice!" Wei Jichen hurriedly drank tea to cover up his gaffe. "Cousin, you will go to the battlefield tomorrow, and we will be separated from each other from now on. I don't know when we can meet again. Why not, why not tonight." Li Que'er bit her red lips and murmured, but she couldn't say the rest of the words. Wei Jichen's body trembled, and he raised his head, just in time to see her coquettish appearance. "Sister Que'er!" Wei Jichen walked over gently. The beauty's meaning was so obvious, and he was not a beacon. Li Que'er gently undressed, half revealing her white shoulders. Wei Jichen lost the last bit of his reason and hugged her in his arms. "Cousin, please be kind to me." Li Que'er's body was as soft as mud, her eyes were hazy and blurred, pink and full of spring. Wei Jichen lowered his head and buried his face in her plump and soft arms, rubbing against her. He could smell the sweet scent there, which intoxicated him. A wave of heat rushed from his lower abdomen to the top of his head. Li Que'er was also in a state of excitement, and all her deep love was transformed into the movements of her hands. Wei Jichen's two claws explored Li Que'er's body, and from time to time he got into her clothes. Everything he touched was warm, smooth and soft, which made Li Que'er's eyes as charming as silk and her voice as tender as a tear. Wei Jichen squeezed it a little harder, and felt his palms soften. The plumpness was not comparable to that of the little girl Nie Cairong. Li Que'er also responded to him enthusiastically. Unlike Nie Cairong's shyness and stiffness, Li Que'er was much bolder. Her pair of red and tender hands actually went into Wei Jichen's belt and then grabbed his vitals. Wei Jichen took a deep breath, but Li Que'er exclaimed, she didn't expect it to be so big, she stretched out her tongue and licked Wei Jichen's ear gently. The two were so passionate that they were ready to explode. They kissed each other, and before they knew it, their clothes fell to the ground. "Ouch!" Li Que'er shivered, not knowing whether it was pain or pleasure, a pain surged into her head. Li Que'er's body was very plump, and Wei Jichen felt more and more ecstatic, and he was wild and whipped her. The room was suddenly filled with spring, and men and women exclaimed continuously.