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Chapter 200 Really listen to music?

Inside the Yanxia Building, there are lanterns and colorful decorations, and the streets are bustling with people coming and going, making it very lively.

The cigarettes on the incense burner are floating in the building, forming a cloud of smoke, which makes people's eyes blurred and unconsciously indulged in the situation.

When the three women in the pavilion saw the two people entering the door, they rushed toward them like puppies.

I saw those three women. One of them was a tall and charming woman with exaggerated but not cumbersome hair. Her fan covered half of her facial features. The other one had a pair of captivating eyes. He just looked at her with blurry eyes. The last words

She has a voluptuous figure, heavy makeup, and every move of her body exudes a charming fragrance...

The upper bodies of these three people were half-covered in robes, and the mountain peaks and ravines were looming.

They walked toward the two of them with light steps, trembling every step, trembling every step, moving forward without reservation, and capturing the heart and soul with each step. Ling Yun's heart kept beating with their steps.

I don't know if it's because I'm nervous or excited.

Shaking his head, he then thought, had he fallen into a sheep's nest?

Looking at this formation, it's still a sheep's nest that eats people without spitting out their bones.

Two of the three people rushed towards Wang Jinghui, while the remaining one held Ling Yun's arms with both hands. His body was pressed against his arm intentionally or unintentionally, making him clearly feel the soft warmth and squeezing flesh, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly pulled away his hand.

It's just that the woman seemed to know that he was going to withdraw his hands, hugged his hands more tightly, and leaned against him more unscrupulously.

The steep mountain peaks cling to Ling Yun's arms, soft and comfortable, like a harbor protecting the man.

If you are a weak-minded person, you may have already had wild thoughts and fantasies at this time, and then fell into her soft place.

It's just that she met Ling Yun, how could he get used to this.

It is said that in his previous life, he was still an old virgin. He had a girlfriend in college. The two of them just held hands and even kissed, it only happened a few times.

Faced with this situation now, he unconsciously stiffened and became embarrassed. He didn't know what to do for a while.

Suddenly he cast a look at Wang Jinghui asking for help, but at this moment he couldn't care less to look at Ling Yun. He was having two women holding his hands, one on each side, having a great time.

Ling Yun had no choice but to take one step at a time, straighten his stiff body, and follow Wang Jinghui's footsteps.

In the center of the building is a pool of 20 to 30 square meters. A group of men and women are sitting by the pool with their arms around each other. The women are all half-clothed, while the men have their clothes open, and some are even more so. They are holding wine cups. I wonder if they are drunk.

The reason is that it is really degrading to expose your breasts in front of everyone.

Looking at the clothes of this group of people, one can vaguely see the appearance of scholars. Some even went so far as to get up impromptu and memorize poems and books.

Memorizing the saint's book here really made Ling Yun dumbfounded. He kept asking Wang Jinghui in his heart, is this the place you call listening to music?

With this feeling and this scene, a poem can't help but come to mind: Use wine as a pool, hanging meat as a forest, make men and women wander around, chase each other, and drink for a long night.

Several people then entered the room, and there were wine, vegetables and seasonal fruits on the table.

Ling Yun calmed down and took the grapes into his mouth and started chewing them.

The woman holding his hand raised the wine glass and put it to his mouth, trying to make him drink.

In her heart, even if it is the first time for a man to come here, he can't help himself as long as he drinks... Thinking of this, the woman twisted her waist and tried her best to persuade Ling Yun to drink.

Unexpectedly, Ling Yun was still shaking his head, going his own way and not being moved by her at all.

In fact, it was my last experience that left me with lingering fear. If I accidentally woke up on that street, naked, it would be horrifying to think about it.

Trying to get Ling Yun to drink is as difficult as going to heaven!

How could a woman give up, especially when she caught sight of the other two women having a great time with Wang Jinghui, and her heart was filled with hatred.

But she said in a sweet voice, "Master, don't be shy, come on, have a drink..."

Her body wanted to pounce on him, but he nimbly dodged past her, avoiding close contact with her.

Ling Yun straightened his clothes and said sternly, "Do you have anyone who can sing?"

Hearing this, the woman was stunned for a moment, and then continued to say shyly, "Master, the music is very nice, why don't I accompany you, drink some wine, get drunk on the bed, and hum a few words for you, I guarantee that you will be happy tonight I am so excited that I never want to leave."

As soon as he finished speaking, the woman did not forget to carefully float to his side, her little hand gently touched his ear, and a slight wind blew, which really made people think wildly.

Her soft body, enchanting and colorful, kept posing in front of him, trying to attract his attention.

If it were anyone else, she might not be able to help herself when faced with this scene, but she was facing Ling Yun, and she would probably end up defeated today.

When the woman saw her showing off her charm, Ling Yun remained motionless, as if he had no interest in her at all, which made her have self-doubt.

Is everything they say true?

Have you really reached the point where no one is interested in you anymore?

She gritted her teeth, swayed her body vigorously, and gasped, "Master, please take a look at my house..."

After hearing this, for some reason, Ling Yun felt nauseated and felt the urge to vomit.

Ling Yun waved his hand and said seriously, "Stop first and help me arrange for a singer to come. With your money, I will definitely not miss you."

As soon as Ling Yun finished speaking, the woman looked at him excitedly and blurted out, "Seriously?"

He nodded seriously and said, "Of course it's true."

The woman paused and saw that he didn't seem to be cheating. She put on her gauze and half-revealed clothes and whispered, "Then the young master is coming with the slave family."

Ling Yun was stunned and looked at her in astonishment. He didn't know what she meant. Was she going to take him to another room?

But when he goes out, what will Wang Jinghui do?

Is it possible to leave him here?

Furthermore, should we invite him to listen to music together?

After thinking about it, Ling Yun still didn't come to a conclusion.

The woman seemed to see what he was thinking, and said softly, "Sir, any of your friends, I'm afraid they won't leave this room with you today..."

After her reminder, Ling Yun had no choice but to walk out of the room alone and followed her into another room.

After Ling Yun entered the door, he carefully looked around at the red purlins and lavender walls.

At this time, he was in a separate compartment. The windows were covered with curtains, the bamboo-painted screen was closed tightly, and the light in the room was a little hazy.

The woman changed into light blue clothes, removed her heavy makeup, and lost a bit of her beauty. Even though she tried her best to hide it, there were still light wrinkles on her face, making her look a little haggard.

Holding the pipa in his hand, he squatted down to greet Ling Yun and said slowly, "Master, is there anything you want to hear?"

Without thinking, he said directly, "No."

Then he felt a little worried, and then said, "You... just play one of your best songs!"

[Author's digression]: Some people may want to ask me, what is the purpose of writing these chapters these days? Is it to improve the word count? Shouldn't the results be released as soon as possible after the exam? Let me explain, first of all, deny it,

Of course, it’s not just a word count. In fact, these are all paving the way for the protagonist to develop his power. After passing the rural examination, he will be able to take the test. It is impossible for the protagonist to reach the sky in one step and go to the capital to develop his power? It is unrealistic even if you think about it, not to mention it has to be close to the connection of the story, so

The provincial capital of Annan Province naturally became the place chosen by Ling Yun. To develop power requires money, reliable and trustworthy people. I don't need to say more about these, so the plot is a bit delayed because it has to foreshadow...

Get up and look forward to what plot will happen! And a little reminder, maybe the heroine will appear, but she can't be the heroine, hehe!!!


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