Feihu looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on a beautiful person in the center of the stage. He stretched out his hand and pointed casually, saying: "Hey, that's her. She is my old sweetheart. How about it? Isn't she very beautiful? Let me tell you,
Not only is she beautiful, she is also gentle, considerate, knowledgeable and..."
As soon as he mentioned his old sweetheart, Feihu started talking eloquently again, until he was vomiting endlessly. He wished he could use all the beautiful words in the world to praise his old sweetheart.
Ye Qingqing listened impatiently to Feihu's words while taking a closer look at the woman Feihu pointed to. She was indeed a beautiful woman. She stood quietly in the center of the flower bed, like a flower blooming in the dark night.
Youlian, quiet and elegant, is worthy of being the oiran here.
"Here he comes, he comes. He's here." At this time, the crowd suddenly had a stronger reaction than before, and everyone's face showed a look of great anticipation.
When Ye Qingqing saw it, he couldn't help but wonder whether the person who was going to appear next would be even more beautiful than the oiran.
But soon, her thoughts were shattered, because the character who appeared next was something she would never have thought of.
I saw a figure suddenly falling down in mid-air. The man was wearing a red robe that seemed to be made of blood, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a king.
Moreover, that person had an evil and charming face and a slender figure. He just slowly fell from the sky, with the corners of his clothes flying, like a god descending from the sky.
Finally, the man who suddenly appeared gently landed on the chair hanging in the air, lying on his side in the posture of a sleeping beauty, looking down at the lustful men below, with no trace of anything on his face.
expression.
Seeing him, the men in the hall seemed to become even crazier, each one desperately pushing forward to see this man who was more beautiful than a woman up close.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched. Could this be the legendary homosexual?
Suddenly she felt that it was unusually quiet around her, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look curiously. She saw Feihu staring at the man in mid-air with adoring eyes. She suddenly felt a chill and all the sweat pores on her body stood up.
"You pervert, stay away from me!" She immediately stretched out her hand and pushed the flying fox far away.
At this time, even if she was thinking with her toes, she knew who this man was. He was the stallion who fucked ten girls in one night.
However, the appearance of that man was really eye-catching. He almost dazzled her, making her almost think that she saw Ye Wuqi. Because this man and Ye Wuqi had a slight resemblance, the same handsomeness, the same appearance.
Unparalleled elegance.
Seeing this, Ye Qingqing couldn't help curling his lips. Such a beautiful man would probably tempt even gods, let alone these mortals, but...
She narrowed her eyes slightly and secretly looked at the man above her. Her intuition told her that this man seemed not that simple, and she had to be more careful.
Because the moment he first appeared, she seemed to smell a trace of blood on his body, and it was still so fresh, as if he had just killed someone.
Looking at this man's eyes again, although they are beautiful, they are bottomless. One look and you can tell that this man is no ordinary person.
Feihu looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on a beautiful person in the center of the stage. He stretched out his hand and pointed casually, saying: "Hey, that's her. She is my old sweetheart. How about it? Isn't she very beautiful? Let me tell you,
Not only is she beautiful, she is also gentle, considerate, knowledgeable and..."
As soon as he mentioned his old sweetheart, Feihu started talking eloquently again, until he was vomiting endlessly. He wished he could use all the beautiful words in the world to praise his old sweetheart.
Ye Qingqing listened impatiently to Feihu's words while taking a closer look at the woman Feihu pointed to. She was indeed a beautiful woman. She stood quietly in the center of the flower bed, like a flower blooming in the dark night.
Youlian, quiet and elegant, is worthy of being the oiran here.
"Here he comes, he comes. He's here." At this time, the crowd suddenly had a stronger reaction than before, and everyone's face showed a look of great anticipation.
When Ye Qingqing saw it, he couldn't help but wonder whether the person who was going to appear next would be even more beautiful than the oiran.
But soon, her thoughts were shattered, because the character who appeared next was something she would never have thought of.
I saw a figure suddenly falling down in mid-air. The man was wearing a red robe that seemed to be made of blood, and his whole body was filled with the aura of a king.
Moreover, that person had an evil and charming face and a slender figure. He just slowly fell from the sky, with the corners of his clothes flying, like a god descending from the sky.
Finally, the man who suddenly appeared gently landed on the chair hanging in the air, lying on his side in the posture of a sleeping beauty, looking down at the lustful men below, with no trace of anything on his face.
expression.
Seeing him, the men in the hall seemed to become even crazier, each one desperately pushing forward to see this man who was more beautiful than a woman up close.
Seeing this scene, Ye Qingqing's mouth twitched. Could this be the legendary homosexual?
Suddenly she felt that it was unusually quiet around her, and she couldn't help but turn her head to look curiously. She saw Feihu staring at the man in mid-air with adoring eyes. She suddenly felt a chill and all the sweat pores on her body stood up.
"You pervert, stay away from me!" She immediately stretched out her hand and pushed the flying fox far away.
At this time, even if she was thinking with her toes, she knew who this man was. He was the stallion who fucked ten girls in one night.
However, the appearance of that man was really eye-catching. He almost dazzled her, making her almost think that she saw Ye Wuqi. Because this man and Ye Wuqi had a slight resemblance, the same handsomeness, the same appearance.
Unparalleled elegance.
Seeing this, Ye Qingqing couldn't help curling his lips. Such a beautiful man would probably tempt even gods, let alone these mortals, but...
She narrowed her eyes slightly and secretly looked at the man above her. Her intuition told her that this man seemed not that simple, and she had to be more careful.
Because the moment he first appeared, she seemed to smell a trace of blood on his body, and it was still so fresh, as if he had just killed someone.
Looking at this man's eyes again, although they are beautiful, they are bottomless. One look and you can tell that this man is no ordinary person.