Zhou Nong Yun obviously liked one of them very much, a gentle and refined-looking virgin male entertainer wearing a Dayun patterned brocade crane cloak with deep phoenix eyes under his brows. As soon as he entered, Zhou Nong Yun smiled and clapped her hands, asking Yan Jin, “Ah Jin, let me have this one. I like this type.”

Since this wasn’t the type Yan Jin liked, she waved her hand and let him sit beside Zhou Nong Yun.

There was also a virgin male entertainer with unhealthily pale skin. When those phoenix eyes with upturned corners looked over affectionately, even though it wasn’t the type Yan Jin liked, she still felt her heart itch.

But this wasn’t the type Yan Jin was into, so she only glanced at him before turning her gaze to the third virgin male entertainer.

The third one had his long hair tied up high and had an upright posture, with the unique lively aura of a young man between his brows.

Yan Jin clicked her tongue in her heart. Although he was young, unfortunately he wasn’t the type she loved, so she asked the pimp, “Are there any virgin male entertainers in the building who are young, pretty, and can hook people’s hearts when they cry?”

“There is, and he’s even from a scholar’s family, a pure and innocent person. It’s just…” The pimp hesitated, “This person was just sold to the building this afternoon, and the building hasn’t trained him well yet. I’m afraid he doesn’t know the rules and might displease the guests.”

“It’s fine.” Yan Jin smiled, “I like the untrained ones.”

Seeing that Yan Jin didn’t mind, the pimp went to call the person over.

As soon as the newly sold virgin male entertainer Bai Zhi entered the room with his zither, Yan Jin subconsciously sat up straight.

The reason was none other than the fact that the new virgin male entertainer Bai Zhi was too good-looking. Especially those eyes, with long and curled lashes, had a misty gaze, as if wrapped in a thin layer of light gauze.

Yan Jin could even imagine how heart-itching and unbearable those eyes would look with tears in them.

If this weren’t a female-dominant world where you had to give a title when dating someone, Yan Jin would want to date him for a while.

“Come here.” Yan Jin, holding a teacup, looked towards Bai Zhi.

Her tone carried a hint of a smile, “Sit beside me.”

As soon as Bai Zhi entered, he noticed that the woman in the light blue dress sitting in the private room, whether it was her facial features or her sitting posture, exuded a sense of nonchalance. The way she looked at him was also indifferent, without any trace of lewdness, as if she was looking at a pretty vase.

Bai Zhi, who originally had some resistance to serving guests, also calmed down a bit and obediently sat beside Yan Jin.

[I was complaining that Yan Jin wasn’t satisfied with such good-looking male entertainers, but as soon as the new male entertainer entered, I instantly felt that I was wrong.] [This boy is really so good-looking. Those eyes are captivating and too amazing, tsk tsk.]

Because of the appearance of the male entertainers, the bullet screen in the livestream became even more lively.

[I now know what type of boys Yan Jin likes. She likes young, pretty, fair-skinned boys with nice eyes.] [Yan Jin taught us a lesson: when visiting a brothel, don’t be afraid of trouble. Pick a few more, so you can choose the one you like.]

Looking at the peach blossom-eyed male entertainer on the left and Bai Zhi on the right, Yan Jin felt much more at ease: although it was just simple appreciation, having her favorite types on both sides was what visiting a brothel was all about.

Seeing the two people sitting beside Yan Jin, Zhou Nong Yun laughed at her, “Ah Jin likes the type that looks good when crying. It’s fine to play with them usually, but you can’t find this type to marry. Otherwise, they’ll cry every day and give you a headache.”

“What’s wrong with that?” Yan Jin smiled slightly, “As long as he’s good-looking, even if he cries every day, I’ll coax him every day.”

Yan Jin had a good alcohol tolerance. She and Zhou Nong Yun drank a few cups, and Zhou Nong Yun’s face was already flushed, while Yan Jin’s eyes were still very clear.

The male entertainer Zhou Nong Yun was leaning on asked in a gentle voice, “Sister, have another cup.”

Zhou Nong Yun nodded indifferently. Just as she was about to drink from the male entertainer’s hand, she saw him shyly glance at Zhou Nong Yun, then sip the wine and bring his lips to hers.

The male entertainers serving guests in the brothel were indeed quite interesting. That coy glance was even hooked, tsk tsk.

Yan Jin propped her chin and laughed lightly, watching Zhou Nong Yun hug the male entertainer’s waist and use her tongue to hook the wine out of his mouth.

When Zhou Nong Yun released the peach blossom-eyed male entertainer, his pair of watery phoenix eyes were already soaked with moisture, his lips red and swollen, leaning against Zhou Nong Yun and panting lightly, “Sister…”