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Chapter 90

Suddenly, a few faint sounds sounded!?

Thirteen took the lead, tilted his ears to see the source of the instrument's sound, and turned around and rushed into an unmanned compartment.

When he lifted the curtains at the innermost part of the compartment, a wide rotunda appeared before him.

Thirteen looked around and found that the curved corridor was the same, and the whole was a circle. The place where everyone was located was the second floor, with one floor up and down, and it seemed that there was another entrance.

The candlelight in the rotunda hall is a little brighter, but the lampstand still chooses to use pink lampshades to create an ambiguous atmosphere. The floor of the hall is painted with blue sky and white clouds, and surrounded by clusters of flowers. Various patterns are intertwined during the period, so I can't help but be a little dazzled when I first saw it.

At this moment, a woman in a colorful and wide robe was twisting her body gently with the sound of music.

Thirteen only saw the dancer, but not the person playing the instrument, but the subtle music that was almost impossible to hear still floated into his ears, but he swollen like a fish, swimming in the circle.

After a few moves, the dancer's wide outer robe slid down to the ground, leaving only a thin shiny robe left on her body. The spring scenery inside the dress could be vaguely seen, but because the distance was a little far, it was not clear, which was really regrettable.

At this moment, against the backdrop of the pink lights around, a bewitching witch appeared on earth.

The music accelerated slightly, and the dancer turned quiet into movement. With a wave of his hands, his long sleeves slid to the ground, his toes connected to each other, and began to dance in the empty hall.

Her arms were wrapped in several white and slightly transparent ribbons, and began to float in disorder during her actions. In this moment, the witch turned into a fairy again.

In a trance, the dancer's dance posture was like Chang'e flying to the moon, extremely holy and beautiful.

When the dancer turned around quickly, the red lips that he glanced at and the green waterfall under the dazzling headdress were enough to make his heartstrings pop up and ambush on all sides.

When she gets closer, the dancer's posture is fully visible!

The rosa dress was paired with exquisite and round shoulders, along the green and extremely eye-catching small strapless bra, with several loose knots. I believe that all the viewers are looking forward to when the buckle will be loosened.

The strapless breasts could not stop the plump breasts as plump as a hill. Large pieces of white and tender breasts jumped up from time to time during the dance, as if they wanted to break through the siege... I believe that any man's eyes would tremble with the snow-white patches.

Under the snow peak, several ribbons are vertically slender on their waists, making the broad-sized Luoya dress more close to the body, and makes the figure more thrilling, and makes beautiful arcs with their buttocks.

With pearly toes, the fine dance steps were pointed out, and the audience's originally steady heartbeat began to make a crazy and disorderly beating.

Even if it resists the temptation from top to bottom, and the long white legs of the green onion open and close and swing... I am afraid that the Buddha, who has practiced for many years, will wake up from entering into meditation.

It’s a pity that the dancer wore a carefully carved golden mask on her face, which blocked most of her face, and she could only see her chin that was as gentle as heaven...

If I didn’t have this mask, I’m afraid no one would appreciate her dancing posture?

"Wow…"

I don’t know who was a little surprised. Shisan turned his head and saw several young men standing beside him, and the brilliance in his eyes became more and more blurred.

Several young people came a little later and did not hear the music, but they couldn't help but start playing a wonderful melody in their minds.

With those melodies, they felt their bodies gradually becoming lighter, so light that they could float up, floating into the thirty-three-story Qiongxiao Palace. With the wonderful and ethereal fairy music and charming and dreamy dance postures, they gradually immersed in this unreasonable fantasy...

boom!

Just when they were fascinated, a thunder blew up suddenly on the ground, shattering all the illusions in everyone's eyes, ears, minds, and hearts, as if celadon had fallen to the ground and shattered.

"You haven't seen enough yet, everyone is gone!"

Before his mind was fully restored, the thirteen hoarse and unpleasant voices hit the young people's sky cover, and there was a continuous echo, like a vast ancient bell standing in the blue sky, with no tail ringing...

Lalalala...

Despite the huge momentum in my mind, the eyes of several young people were still a little confused, not knowing what happened.

Thirteen shook his hand in front of the dull Chen Tingting: "No, little girl, do you like women too? Although your Thirteenth Uncle doesn't think it's strange to such things, you have to be more reserved, right? This is not good."

"No! I don't like women." Chen Tingting is also a woman after all, and her recovery rate is slightly faster. But when her soul returns, she hears Thirteen disgusted her, stomping her feet, raising her head, and doing it in one go, as if she wants to prove that what she said is true.

Thirteen pointed at the corner of his mouth: "You should wipe your saliva first and then speak."

Seeing Thirteen's serious look, Chen Tingting couldn't help but reach out and wiped her chin. As soon as she raised her hand, she realized that she was fooled by her senior and was about to kick Thirteen with her feet.

Thirteen flashed the attack, leaned on the railing, squinted his eyes, bared his yellow teeth, stuck out his tongue and swept his dry lips, and his face showed an expression that men knew: "This kind of opportunity is rare. Mr. Wan, you are knowledgeable, and you dare not say that you have seen a more beautiful dance than this, right?"

Wanli's heart is still watching, but his eyes are not as bright as he looks, and he still keeps his usual smile and shakes the folding fan.

"You haven't seen it, right? It's a rare life experience. That person named Lin, please slide down quickly."

Chen Tingting still chose to speak coldly: "Hmph! A group of lustful people!"

Thirteen raised his eyebrows and said, "Hey, little girl, you are wrong. As a senior, how could Lin Que become a wolf when he sees meat like these young men?"

"Hmph, you must be so powerless!" Chen Tingting accidentally blurted out the secretly ridiculed words in her heart, and felt something was wrong. Her face was so embarrassed that she blushed slightly. She raised her face and turned to see Zhou Tianyu, who was still a little dull.

"Senior Brother Zhou! You still see!" Chen Tingting stomped her feet, pulled Zhou Tianyu's clothes next time, turned around and complained, "Hate! You men really hate it!"

Zhou Tianyu woke up from his dream. Although the expressions on his face did not change much, he could not hide the embarrassment. Seeing Chen Tingting looking extremely angry, he walked behind the girl, bent down and patted her shoulder and quietly apologized.

"Hey! What does it mean to be unable to do it?" Thirteen put his hands behind his waist, raised his head and said with his chest, "Is Lin Que a mature man, it's better than a young man's self-control!"

"Come on, let you see what lustful people are." Seeing that no one paid attention to him and could not prove himself with a more powerful method, Thirteen simply patted Huang Guiyun on the shoulder: "Ah Huang, wipe your saliva, it's almost flowing down."

"Oh." Huang Guiyun couldn't help but wiped his mouth when he heard Thirteen's words, and suddenly reacted and waved his hands repeatedly, "I'm not...I didn't...Don't talk nonsense!"

As for Lin Dafeng... he held the Buddha's ritual, lowered his head and closed his eyes, and didn't know what he was chanting. It seemed that this martial cynic who was dedicated to the Buddha was not very focused.

It’s snowing in Hu Jiandu… Please recommend the vote to warm the cold and numb hands and feet of those who are sitting…

(End of this chapter)
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