In the account room, the red candles were high, and the lights were bright. The account book was messy on a desk in front of the window. On a huge Taishi chair, sitting a fat man with dark and fat all over his body. He squinted his eyes and raised his head, holding the desk with one hand and hanging under the desk under the table. Between his two black legs, two graceful women wearing only tulle tiles were hanging alternately. Listen carefully, there were also fine sucking sounds in the room, on the ground, on the screen, on the bookshelf, there were strands of silk and brocade hanging everywhere. If you bypass the screen, there were even more messy scattered clothes on the bed.