At this moment, the Wan Hua Lou’s ground floor hall was brimming with festivity and merriment.
As the top brothel in Ling’an City, many wealthy merchants, notable personages, and young talents came here to seek pleasure.
Yet at this moment, one particular table caught the attention of many.
Not because of the eminence of the people seated there, but because of the table’s unusual silence.
So silent that it seemed out of place amidst the bustling backdrop.
No laughter, no jesting, only the sound of chewing food.
The women around the table staring in disbelief at the four indulging themselves, each having a question mark vividly appear in their minds.
What’s going on?
Could it be that their allure is inferior to the roast chicken on the table? Otherwise, why wouldn’t they spare even a glance?
Or perhaps, these four people came especially just to eat?
Just as these ladies were stuck in confusion amidst chaos.
The lady who brought these four here casually lit a piece of tobacco.
This was a special plant, dried and used for smoking, which had an invigorating effect.
Looking at her adept skills, it was evident that she was already a seasoned smoker.
After taking a deep puff, the smoke slowly exhaled from her mouth and nose, giving her eyes a slightly dazed look.
This scene was witnessed by Zhuo Benzheng, sitting directly opposite.
At that instant, he felt as if a heavy hammer had hit his chest, his heart suddenly shrank.
With an erudite family background, he studied poetry and books arduously since childhood, and as he grew older, the discipline at home was very strict, so he seldom interacted with women.
As for brothels, he had only seen such places in novels, never had he actually set foot in one.
Therefore, in terms of romantic feelings, he was completely inexperienced.
Consequently, he didn’t know what this moment of heart fluttering meant.
He only felt that the woman’s expression at that time was so pitiable, making him want to hold her gently and comfort her.
Yet, this contradicted the principles he usually studied; after all, a gentleman’s love originates from emotion and ends with decorum, how could he have such vile thoughts?
Zhuo Benzheng secretly despised his own thoughts.
The bold young lady seemed to sense something and glanced at him.
Zhuo Benzheng’s face flushed instantly, and he hurriedly bow his head to eat, attempting to cover up the turmoil in his heart.
The lady barely perceptibly sneered.
Ah, men!
Then she continued to smoke with her arms crossed.
But the more she behaved like this, the stronger Zhuo Benzheng was attracted to her.
Thus, he began to sneak glances at the woman.
As he watched, the woman seemed annoyed with being watched, suddenly pulled down the clothes on her shoulder, then said lightly to Zhuo Benzheng.
"Seen enough? If not, I’ll strip more!"
This bold act shocked everyone present.
Zhuo Benzheng’s face turned even redder, as if it was about to drip blood, stammered and explained.
"Miss... Miss, I didn’t... I wasn’t... ."
"Enough, don’t I know what you men are thinking?"


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