Rimba Persilatan
episode 10's

The Local Rat while staggering walked out of the restaurant,

on the street already few people, the lights outside the shop glowed dark red, some drunkards like spirits, staggering at the corner of the street.

It was late at night, and in the western part of the road by the river

there are still boats moving, there are people who are

busy. Fu Ke-wei was already out of sight, he walked towards the end of the road!

In front of the corner of the house in a dark shadow, one sounded

slow whistling! The Local Mouse staggeringly walked towards

opposite, after passing ten more shops, suddenly his steps became fast, his drunkenness seemed to have disappeared, at the corner of the street as wild as he had disappeared, entering into darkness in a small alley.

Near the foot of the city fortress, there was a row of five tall houses

the low is different, the road narrowed twice, until

it can be called a small alley. Of the five houses, only the second house has lights

still on. In front of the house there is a yard, on both sides there is an empty land, weeds grow in the garden.

Fu Ke-wei calmly arrived in front of the courtyard

lights on. Carefully he was paying attention to the state of his surroundings, this was

the habits of people of the martial world, must forever pay attention

the place where he is.

The house of the wall looked very ordinary, once seen

know the situation immediately. In the afternoon he had

probing him, the current him only needed to stand for a moment looking

the situation is enough. If tonight Wu-feng had come first, inside the house

it will not be so calm and peaceful.

He went forward knocking on the door three times, for a moment, the door was opened by an old man, he silently did not speak and went aside, waiting for him

enter, then close the door again, silently carrying the way

passing through the grounds towards the room, it looked like the man was very old, indeed,

like a small and thin spirit.

The room was very small, but the arrangement was clean and

freshest. On both sides there was no room, the street was next door

right, once inside there appears to be a room with light

dim, then there was a small open field, behind him again

just the inner room, the house on the side of the road like this, very

simple, nothing special.

The one who greeted him, was Yan-fang who had been

change shirt.

Loose clothes, a hundred folds skirt of lake green, a,

faintly could be seen the indentations of his body, adding three

thirty percent beauty.

The old man went inside again, probably in the room

the back of the room was where the old man lived.

Yan-fang is raising the flame of the oil lamp, casually

serving a glass of tea, on his cheeks looked a little embarrassed, with

soft but not contrived said:

"Master Fu please drink his tea, my place of residence is simple

once, at home still do not use a maid, if the service

not perfect, please be understood."

"Miss Yan-fang don't bother." He doesn't drink his tea, though,

tea glasses are placed on the table, "don't treat me as a guest."

"Master Fu please sit for a moment." Yan-fang stood up, "in the kitchen I have prepared a snack, it does not take long. Or, or,

please enter the chamber in rest, otherwise Mr. Fu sits down

alone, not even freely, please!"

His words were not kampungan, nor was there any one

contrived by this woman, Fu Ke-wei's heart was relieved, at least there would be a stiff state.

"Miss, please." He smiled, "can't please father

the old man went out talking" said the man, his grandfather

miss." "My grandfather has poor hearing, his man is old

and lazily speaking," Yan-fang laughed, "he has already rested, let's go inside, please come with me."

Yan-fang said, while tidying up the drinking equipment, but

after a thought he put it back, then walked inside.

Fu Ke-wei followed closely behind, a thin fragrant smell

kelah barged into his nose.

Suddenly, he seemed to have remembered something, his steps so

slowing down, his pair of brows furrowed and lowered their heads

think. Walk up to the back end hanging one lantern

frosted light. Suddenly Yan-fang flips his body, with

it was very natural to reach out with Fu Ke-wei's arm.

"The grounds have no lights, Mr. Fu be careful

day, I'll buy one big estate that's the yard

good to live in." "Your wish will surely be granted." Fu Ke-wei said, his daydream

so cut off, "with your face, your wish will be quick

granted." "Master Fu please sit down." Yan-fang takes off his hand while

laughing like a flower, "i'll prepare a fragrant pot of tea."

"Don't take care of tea first." He laughed lightly, while pulling Yan-fang and clutching that stumpy waist, Yan-fang could not

controlling himself, he sat on his lap. Cotton pillows like this are for men and women sitting in piles, "your place is more luxurious, compared to the famous prostitute in Qin-huai city of Nanjing."

"Mmm.Mr Fu." Yan-fang half

refusing to lean in his arms, his small mouth was stumped

alluring redirected, "already, don't make fun of people, you are the little tycoon of Nan-jing, the experience is many, who can match the famous prostitute Qin-huai! Do you go every day to the Qinhuai coast?"

"Service in business! It cannot be avoided, but it is also not every day to go, I am not the lord of the treasurer who has a silver mountain mas in the house." He caught Yan-fang's smooth hand

enjoy it, "with your artistic talent, it can definitely be called a famous flower with a beautiful face and clever, a famous flower in Qin-huai, than you are still far away."

Yan-fang sits tilted over his thigh, his right hand

held by Fu Ke-wei, his bare waist was also held by hand

left, wanting to stand up so impossible.

"You seem to have a lot of experience in flower groups."

Yan-fang wants to pull out his hand, with a very flirtatious face

the alluring, smooth finger of his left hand was slowly shown on Fu Ke-wei's forehead, "I've said I want to buy a house, if you can trust me, lend it to me a few hundred silver burrows, please,

do you want to give it or not?"

The busker with the guest, who was talked about if not for sure money

***, that's a very common thing, Fu Ke-wei had no reason to be suspicious at all, even when he went into the room already felt there

something's not right. At least, a busker

the half opened the door, arranging the rented house so

fancy, at least not normal.

"I don't want to, the problem is with you."

said. "I" You mean, you want to be in the golden house

hiding the flowers, afraid I won't?"

"It's..." "What makes you unable to calm down, who is moving?" yan-fang's delicate cheeks were affixed to her face, she couldn't see Yan-fang's face change, only feeling an extremely slippery smooth cheek, she couldn't see Yan-fang's face change,

stroking his cheeks with an orchid-like breath.

"I mean is..."

"Master Fu, you have to understand." Said Yan-fang while kissing

his face, romantically speaking, "in the entire He-kou district, is not

there are people who are as handsome as you, as well as honorable, standing,

money lots. I've been determined to follow you, it's

my luck, also my hope, except you have no feelings

there is no love." "You're fighting again..."

"It wasn't me crunching, but I said what was there

in my heart." Yan-fang got up wanting to stand up, "you and I just got acquainted, on my side the falling flower had no intention, once looked

immediately fell in love, on your side I don't know, even if you just

the theatricality! I won't blame you either. Don't

rubbing, my breakfast is still not ready! You sit alone, I will accompany you.

The inner room is cleared, don't you lie down inside?"

"In the restaurant I've had enough wine, the stomach is too

full of food, where can breakfast again." She hugged

not letting go, her face beaming, her arms hugging

bare waist dishonest, massaging here rub

here and there, making Yan-fang who rubbed his entire body

smoldering, "don't hurry, and neither..."

"You boys!" yan-fang's flirtatious eyes were watery, his lust was already

up to the eyebrows, "like a ravenous cat, after entering the house

want to enter the room, after entering the room want to enter

rooms..." "After entering the room, I want to get into bed." She's with

the odd laugh continued, "but I'm a little not the same..."

"What's not the same?"

Yan-fang welds up, pulls his right hand, embraces her neck, and,

his entire body was clinging to his chest, a chewy chest

pressing on his broad and powerful chest thread.

Fu Ke-wei was not a stiff man who could hug but

not messed up, he also did not want to be a stiff man, he kissed the delicate cheeks of Yan-fang, with sexy eyes laughing strangely, "not the same?

not the same, because I still have not thought about the bed,

I haven't thought of a beautiful woman in bed. Upon boarding

the bed, the jade bracelet, the flying swallow are all the same, Xi-zi, Wu-yen are not much different, what is different is the situation and the romantic.

before going to bed, this field you should know better than me, your inner room is arranged like a bridal room, you can see in this field you must be the expert, you must be the expert, anyone after entering this room, how many people can refuse him" But tonight my heart is different, I want to talk to you under the candlelight."