810.Chapter 810 Is this Nalan Hanyan out of his head?
Chapter 810 Is this Nalan Hanyan's head wafting?
After the followers' reports, Xiaoyue was finally able to take three hundred male prostitutes slowly into the hall.
Inside the hall, the gauze tent was flying, looking at the center of the hall in a hazy way. A man was wearing a bright and colorful outfit, with his green hair hanging down, dancing gracefully, and his graceful dance posture instantly attracted everyone's attention.
The beautiful music that sounded in his ears was instantly interrupted by a roar of applause. Seeing the dancer slowly retreating to the side, Xiaoyue immediately recovered, walked over with her Ju, and bowed in her heart.
"Subordinate Nalan Ruoyan pays homage to the king."
"Well... get up."
A low magnetic sound rang in the wide hall. Xiaoyue slowly raised her head when she heard the sound. She saw the man on the throne, with a strong figure, and his eight pectoral muscles faintly exposed in his open clothes. His square face was not a single
It no longer shows the male charm of a man. It has thick black sword eyebrows, high nose bridge, plump and sexy red lips, and its smart and sharp eyes lock the person below like a jackal, tiger and leopard.
"This... is the male prostitute you offered?"
Xiaoyue's eyes moved, and then she responded silently.
"That's right, King, these are just three hundred of the three thousand beauties."
"oh……"
When the man on the throne heard this, he just responded lightly, and let the male beloved beside him wrap around in charming ways.
Xiaoyue looked at the person on the stage for no reason, and was really confused by his alternative operations. Logically speaking, if you want a male favorite, then the next thing you should immediately screen the beauty and then throw it into your arms.
But... why is this big brother crazy about throwing horns at this time?
It's really confusing!
There is also a little bit of noise that I have to say. I look so majestic and ordinary, why do I still give such a nice name? I feel inferior because of my appearance, so I can give a nice name. Even if I don’t look very good
, but is it enough to have a more elegant name?
Is this Nalan Hanyan's head awkward? She thought she would be such a stunning man! She was so disappointed...
Originally, she thought that Nalan Hanyan had just taken a nap for a while, but never thought that an hour had passed. Some male prostitutes could not bear the torture of motion, and began to pant while despising, and their makeup began to sweat heavily due to the hot heat.
, At this moment, they were all unrecognizable. They were shocked and did not want to make a fool of themselves in front of everyone. They wanted to raise their hands to put on makeup, but were afraid of the people on the stage, so they continued to stand in panic.
If this continues, these men who are even more delicate and tender than her will be exhausted. Xiaoyue frowned and looked back at Junci and asked what to do.
Junci noticed the gaze of someone in front of him, raised his eyes and signaled her not to act rashly. Nalan Hanyan's actions must have a purpose.
Seeing him expressing this, Xiaoyue was so heartbroken that she couldn't cry!
She was secretly crazy, when will this end?
Could it be that if he wants to sit here for three or five hundred years, we have to accompany him for three or five hundred years?
At that time, were they still demons? I'm afraid they had already become the world's first magical sculpture of a rare species!
The dissatisfaction in her heart could only be hidden well by her expressionless mask.
Nalan Hanyan raised his eyes quietly, looked at the pale face of the person below, and his straight lips suddenly slowly curled up.