A leisurely city for solo travelers

Chapter 9 Harmonious Society
009 Harmonious Society
A man and a woman met each other's eyes, and there was suddenly an indescribable embarrassment. With such a dress, the love for children that had just been brewing was cooled down in an instant.

"By the way, Ling'er, do you see anything different about my face from before?"

Zhao Linger blinked her big eyes twice, then nodded again: "It's a little different, the face is smaller than before, and the eyes are bigger than before, but I know it's you."

"Do you want to continue with our... wedding ceremony, or have some midnight snacks and take a bath?" Fang Xian asked tentatively.

"...all... listen to you." Ling'er blushed again and bowed her head.

This situation made Fang Xian regain his previous state in an instant.

"Linger..."

"Fourth brother... oh no, Brother Xian..."

……

In the business suite next door to them, there was also a man and a woman, but they were not sitting on the bed, but sitting on the sofa in the living room of the suite talking.

Female disgusting symptoms: "Isn't it a business suite, and there is no sound insulation function at all?"

The man was upset: "Damn, it must be some kind of deal, I have to go and find out who lives next door tomorrow morning."

The woman said helplessly: "You'd better not worry about it."

Male intoxicated: "I have to say, this girl's voice is really nice."

After half an hour...

Male horny: "Damn it never ends!"

The woman couldn't bear it anymore: "We can't talk anymore, I'm going to knock on the door to remind them."

The man stopped: "Don't, I'm not sure which leader it is."

The woman laughed: "Believe me, the leader's physical strength is not that good. This man is definitely not over 30 years old."

The man nodded and said: "Then don't go, maybe it's a certain second generation, let's talk about it after they are finished."

After half an hour...

Man: "Let's go to the coffee shop in the hotel."

Woman: "No, I don't want people to see our meeting."

After half an hour...

Another half an hour later, the sound finally stopped.

Ling'er nestled in Fang Xian's arms, feeling all kinds of indescribable sweetness.

Fang Xian smoked a small cigarette, tasted the little wine, hugged the little beauty, and revealed four words in his expression - what more can I ask for!
"Brother Xian, will you treat me well..." Ling'er put her ear on Fang Xian's left chest and asked tenderly.

"Do you want to come again?"

"You hate...it hurts."

"Oh, by the way, this is your first time, you need to take a break." Fang Xian stroked Ling'er's long hair, his face full of satisfaction, his eyes accidentally glanced at the red puddle on the bed, "This is the first time... first……"

"First time!" Fang Xian suddenly had a clever idea and copied the booklet beside the bed - "List of Compensation Prices for Items".

Every hotel will have this thing, if you break something in the room, you have to compensate according to the above price.

"Sheets - 1200 yuan."

"Mattresses—5500 yuan."

"Quilt cover - 1500 yuan."

"..."

In other words, blood, if you let it stay on the cloth for a while, you will never want to wash it off.

……

Zhao Linger sat naked on the sofa, opened her eyes and asked, "Brother Xian, what are you doing?"

"Wash the bed sheets!" Fang Xian was sweating profusely, squatting in the bathtub rubbing the bed sheets, "IQ, IQ, when the brain is controlled by the lower body, it really will make people's IQ drop."

Ling'er blushed when she heard the words. According to her logic, such things as washing the bed sheets should be done by maids or something, but the blood on them is all her own blood, which makes people feel embarrassed. .

"Brother Xian, don't you need to be so anxious? Can't you wash it tomorrow morning?"

Fang Xian wiped his sweat and said with a wry smile: "By then the blood would have coagulated, so it's not easy to wash. Besides, the waiter will come to clean up the room in the morning, and I don't want her to see it."

"waiter?"

"...Well, you can understand it as the maid of the inn."

"Oh...are we staying at the inn?"

"That's right, a very expensive inn... If I can't wash the sheets and quilt clean, I will probably have to pay... about 3000 Wen!"

(I don’t know about the exchange rate in the Southern Song Dynasty. Some kind people can give me the currency system and conversion relationship at that time. Let’s treat it as 1:1 for the time being.)
Zhao Ling'er obviously has no idea about money, even if it is converted into "text", she still has no reaction, but she sees that Fang Xian is too tired from washing, so she also comes to help.

"You rest, I'll do it myself." Fang Xian lifted up Ling'er's two big braids, "Your hair is long, you should get dirty when you come in."

Ling'er coiled up her long hair, and gently pushed Fang Xian away: "It's okay, I'll come, you rest. There's no reason to let... Xianggong do the work..."

"The times are different now, women have completely suppressed men in family life."

"I don't care... you go and rest. I'll wash it and you can dry it for me." Ling'er pretended to be angry.

"What more can I ask for!" Fang Xian kissed Ling'er on the forehead again, thinking in his mind, if Lin Yueru was in front of him... Forget it, don't even think about it.

The two worked together, and it didn't take long for the blood to be washed away. At least it was fresh blood, so it wasn't that difficult to rub.

Fang Xian pulled out a few chairs, slumped the sheets and quilts on them, looked up at his watch, it was not one o'clock.

"That's it..." He muttered, secretly happy in his heart.

The time to start the game this time was around 12:2. According to his feeling, he probably spent 3-[-] hours in the game, but the real time was less than half an hour, which is undoubtedly good news.

"what happened?"

"This process is more complicated to explain to you. Anyway, now that the sheets are gone, let's go out and find something to eat."

"I love going out to play!" Hearing eating, Ling'er immediately bounced to the bed and began to put on clothes.

"This..." Only then did Fang Xian recall that Linger was wearing an ancient chivalrous maidservant, and her two big braids were extremely arrogant. It would be troublesome to go out like this. .”

"Okay!" Linger happily sat in front of the mirror and combed her hair, "By the way, Brother Xian, where is this?"

"Let's think about it...is it called the capital?"

"This is the capital? I'm going to West Lake!"

"...What is this all about..." Fang Xian was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the background setting of Immortal Sword One was in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the capital city at that time was Hangzhou, no wonder Zhao Linger was going to West Lake.

Fang Xian pondered for a while, and deduced a relatively correct answer.

"It should be Yanjing!"

"Yanjing? Is this the territory of the Liao Kingdom?"

"...You think too much, now is a harmonious society, 56 ethnic groups, 56 flowers, 56 brothers and sisters are one family."

(End of this chapter)