Fu Hua had no idea what Cang Xiaoxuan was thinking at the moment... She was passively enjoying the care of the two young women.
Though the two girls were not very old—still minors by modern standards—they were remarkably skilled at attending to others.
Not only that, if Fu Hua had been a man rather than a girl, she would have long since been teased into discomfort. Unfortunately...
No matter how seductive their techniques were, Fu Hua still showed no sign of little Fu Hua raising its head, because little Fu Hua simply did not exist.
Faced with Fu Hua's excessively "upright gentlemanly" and "Liu Xiahui-like" reaction, even the girl in green wondered whether Fu Hua truly could not perform...
She had come to a brothel already, so why pretend to be so proper?
But because Fu Hua was simply too handsome, she was still unwilling to give up. Even if she truly could not perform... that face alone was enough to please the eye.
Fu Hua felt the pair of small hands gently pressing against her back as she ate food fed to her by the other girl. It had to be said that it felt wonderful. Even without doing that sort of thing, this service alone made the visit worthwhile—though that applied to men, of course.
This was far better than the service at many modern clubs...
Fu Hua drank the Western Region wine, worth its weight in gold. Its grape fragrance was rich. Though she was somewhat unaccustomed to it, she could not deny that it was indeed excellent. It was much more pleasant than the low-proof grain liquor of this era.
"You blockhead, don't just sit there enjoying yourself. If they discover you're not a man, you'll be finished. And don't forget why you came!"
Watching Fu