I am a thief in the Tang Dynasty

As luck would have it, the gauze dress was torn at the chest level.

Xuelian subconsciously retreated, hugged herself, and acted pitifully.

But the arm didn't block the part that should be blocked at all, instead it made it more prominent.

After the audience's uproar, they started shouting more and more excitedly!

Seeing that those people's eyes were glued to Xuelian, how could Jasmine be willing?

What's the point of Oiran wrestling?

It's the graceful figures of the courtesans!

This way, you can attract the attention of nobles!

Jasmine quickly stepped forward, put Xuelian in her arms, and pretended to knock her down!

While concealing its figure.

Xuelian also quickly fought back, reaching out with both hands, trying to grab Jasmine's arms and break free.

As a result, when Jasmine was dodging, he caught the veil on her body without paying attention.

Stab it!

With such great force, he directly tore off the gauze on top of it!

The beautiful curves with concave front and convex back make people excited when shown in front of others!

Now, both of them were in the same situation. Looking at the fiery gazes of the nobles around them, they completely lost their shyness and started to twist and fall hard.

As the woman cried out in delight, the people who were watching forgot to cheer.

Someone shouted, "Strip her naked."

Everyone present had lost their former sense of propriety and morality, and was left with only primitive desires, and they all shouted loudly!

The two girls' cheeks were already pink from the sweat they had caused from struggling so hard.

At this moment, it's so red that it seems to bleed!

Also harder.

Half a minute later, Jasmine, who was tall and had long legs, became unstable, and Xuelian took the opportunity to flip her over and straddle her.

Xuelian sat up slightly in a somewhat embarrassed but coquettish manner, pressing the other person so that he could not get up.

The half-exposed gauze dress was disheveled, revealing a large area of ​​spring light.

Her cheeks were slightly red, and she panted while saying in a delicate voice: "Give up, you are no match for me!"

"I won't admit defeat. I'm going to wrestle, why are you moving around on me?"

Jasmine moved her waist meaningfully, causing Xuelian's cheeks to blush shyly.

The two girls glanced at everyone again and smiled at each other knowingly.

Amid the heavy breathing sounds in the room, the two women twisted and fell together, looking like they were wrestling.

But when the two of them attacked, they were all targeting the thin gauze that was not much on the other person's body.

"Hate!"

"Do not do this!"

"Oh, you can't do that..."

"Don't, don't touch..."

"You are so bad, touching me there secretly!"

"Feet, ow, no!"

There were cries of refusal and acceptance, accompanied by the sound of cloth tearing, and the gauze on the two women's bodies was thrown out piece by piece.

The gauze dress soaked with the fragrance of powder fluttered in all directions, and people around could only smell the sweet aroma.

The audience who were close by subconsciously reached out to take it. The light and soft touch in their hands made people think more.

Most people in the field had lost their minds, their eyes were red, and their breathing was heavy.

Fang Yiyi was also stunned!

The Oiran wrestling match is really exciting!

Who cares about winning or losing the game?!

Not long after, one by one, the people with poor concentration left quietly, called the pimp, and chose the girl to go upstairs.

Fang Yiyi moved his butt uncomfortably and looked away.

However, he was met with a playful expression from Zheng Zhongchun, who was extremely composed and calm.

Chapter 384 This Oiran wrestling match is really unbearable!

Fang Yiyi immediately began to compare himself with others!

The loser does not lose the formation!

You are looking at the beautiful scenery in front of you and remain calm!

I, Fang Yiyi, can do it too!

Thinking of this, Fang Yiyi continued to keep his eyes on the arena, silently reciting the rules and regulations in his mind to keep himself calm.

Inside Xia Yu Hall on the second floor.

The tall and majestic figure watched the charming wrestling match below.

After experiencing countless blood and fire, the calm state of mind that had been tempered through thousands of trials and tribulations also caused waves at this moment.

He took a deep breath, his breath burning hot, and whispered uncomfortably:

"This Oiran wrestling match is really unbearable!"

"How did you come up with this kind of fun method?"

A shrill voice sounded from the side, filled with pain, begging:

"Your Majesty, I am not comfortable staying here."

"Can I go out for some fresh air?"

Li Shimin turned his head and looked at Zhang Ananda, whose face was flushed, and felt a little embarrassed.

After all, Zhang Ananda is not a normal man, but he has the needs of a normal man.

Once you get angry and have no way to vent, you'll naturally feel very frustrated!

Li Shimin waved his hand and said with a self-blaming tone:

"I was inconsiderate. Go down and take a rest. Come back when it's over!"

Zhang Ananda bowed to Li Shimin with great gratitude and said:

"Thank you for your forgiveness, my Lord!"

After saying that, he left without waiting any longer.

I’m afraid I’ll get sick if I stay here for too long!

This made Li Shimin burst out laughing.

In Yuhua Hall.

The two figures looked at the extremely erotic scene below uncomfortably.

One of them said in a hoarse voice, suppressing his anger:

"I've only heard that Oiran wrestling matches are fun, but I didn't expect it to be this fun!"

Another person said:

"Brother Emperor, I can't stand this any longer. I'll leave for a while!"

After saying this, the elegant and refined Prince of Wei, Li Tai, with a red face, walked towards the next room.

The Crown Prince Li Chengqian of the Eastern Palace, who insisted on staying where he was and continuing to watch the game, looked at the quickly departing figure with a hint of disgust in his eyes.

He looked downstairs again and said in a voice that only he could hear:

"Fourth brother, with such determination, you still want to rob?"

"It's just a fool's dream!"

......

On the ring downstairs, the winner was quickly decided.

Xuelian aimed at Jasmine's long legs. Her lower body was unstable and she knocked her down several times. The last time, she pushed her face to the ground and pinned her under her body.

Constrain the opponent with all your strength so that he cannot move.

Jasmine was lying on the carpet, her body pressed into a snow-white round cake, with blood overflowing from her ribs. What a mess!

But no matter how beautiful it is, it is of no use and it is impossible to break free from the snow lotus.

The madam calculated the time on the side. After ten breaths, she announced loudly, "The winner is Miss Xuelian!"

"Yay!!! I won!!!"

Xuelian jumped up and cried out in joy, getting up from Jasmine who looked unwilling.

She was covered in sweat, and her beautiful hair, which had been tied up earlier, was wet with sweat and stuck to her cheeks and back.

The snowy body was even more red, covered with red marks.

This posture doesn't seem like a wrestling match, but more like a hearty enjoyment.

Plus, she won, and she couldn't control her emotions. She raised her fists, jumped up and down and cheered!

The plump body bounces up and down, and the thin gauze can hardly hide the beautiful spring scenery, which is extremely tempting.

The defeated Jasmine, with a look of unwillingness on her face, bit her red lips lightly, and crossed her arms around her chest, squeezing the fullness that was no longer covered by the veil.

She looks so pitiful, and I feel sorry for her, but she also has a kind of stubborn and unyielding beauty!

It made many people's eyes sparkle and they swallowed their saliva.

The next moment, thunderous cheers came from Sanwang's side!

Chapter 385 Regardless of whether Sanlang of the Fang family used dirty tricks or not, Zheng was willing to accept defeat!

Roar!

"Xue Lian won, hahahaha, Zheng Jia Dalang won!"

"A good start, Sanwang won the next game, congratulations!"

"Fang Sanlang, you've lost a million coins right off the bat. Your luck is so bad!"

......

Sanwang cheered loudly and even made sarcastic remarks.

Wei Shuyu and others were furious and immediately fought back.

"Why are you so proud? It's just a win!"

"This is just a wrestling match between oiran and wrestlers, not a draw. Why are you celebrating so early?"

"It's only one million strings of cash. In the next two rounds, Fang Jia Sanlang will definitely win it back!!!"

......

The Oiran wrestling was so erotic and exciting that many people lost their minds and forgot the real rules.

Seeing that Xuelian, whose card was turned over by Zheng Zhongchun, won, they either cheered and celebrated, or felt disappointed and sad.

But those who were sober remembered the rules, and after a few reminders, everyone regained their sanity.

His eyes fell on Fang Yiyi and Zheng Zhongchun.

The madam came to the center of the ring, holding a box with the two women's brands placed on it.