imperial psychologist

Chapter 516
The Turtle Claw who sent the beaded flowers was an old man. He slowly climbed up the steps and climbed to the top floor. The girls were already waiting there—every time they took a break, the girls could pick one or two things from the Turtle Claw who came to the door. , They have no money in their hands, and the final price will be settled with the bustard.

"Aren't Boling going to take a look?" Ai Songqing asked.

"Don't watch it," Bai Ling said softly, "Songqing will go to the dance hall with me later when you are free?"

"it is good."

……

Bo Ling and Ai Songqing spent the whole afternoon in the dance workshop, and there were still as many people here as usual.

In Baihuaya, the rest dates set by each bustard are different, so there will always be young girls who are sent here to learn art.

Bai Ling and Ai Songqing were different from them. They kept going upstairs after entering the dance studio until they came to an empty stage with no one there—the master who had been guiding Bai Ling these days was not there today.

In the empty room, Bo Ling practiced the basic skills as before.

According to the master here, at the age of 15, the bones are long and hard, no matter how hard you work, you can't practice any tricks, but every point in practice is a point, and the kung fu of frowning and smiling on stage is all the hard work in daily life.

The effort spent and sweat flowed cannot be fooled.

In the evening, when the sky turned dark, the waiters who stayed here also came up to clear the place and drive people away. This place will be used to entertain guests after nightfall, and these young dancers who have not yet fully fledged are not qualified to stay.

Bo Ling and Ai Songqing followed the turtle claws who escorted them downstairs, and happened to meet some dancers upstairs who were on stage tonight—this was the first time that Bo Ling saw the dancers from Baihuaya so close.

Before seeing them, Bo Ling smelled the strong scent of powder. She lowered her head and saw the young woman with her skirt up the stairs talking and laughing.

Silk belts as thin as cicada's wings were wrapped around their white jade-like arms.

Bo Ling and Ai Songqing bowed their heads and stood on the side of the road to make way for them.

The dancers' chests are very low, and under the dark green or red orange robes are light pink or beige inner skirts.Under the dim light, the color of these skirts is close to skin color.This makes their already concave and convex curves look even more suspicious, giving people the illusion——

Beneath the layers of tulle, the dancers appear to be naked.

However, the stream of light reflected on the silk from time to time seems to remind the viewer that there is still a thin layer of clothing between you and this lively young body.

Ai Songqing blushed just looking at it, but in the blink of an eye, the spacious upstairs was already full of sisters who were going upstairs. Ai Songqing didn't know where to put her eyes, so she had to lower her head and look at her toes, Let the clusters of skirts float past your eyes like flowing water and falling flowers.

When this wave of people passed, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to call Bo Ling to go downstairs, but she saw Bo Ling looking back at the backs of the dancing girls with shining eyes.

"...Belling? We should go." Ai Songqing tugged on Rabling's sleeve, "All the turtle claws leading the way have gone downstairs!"

"Their bodies are so beautiful." Bo Ling couldn't help sighing.

"beautiful……?"

Ai Songqing was stunned for a moment, such an offensive dress...

Bai Ling saw the fear and disgust in Ai Songqing's eyes, she smiled and changed the subject.

The bodies of these girls are slender and well-proportioned due to their dance practice, they are not as slender and weak as the ladies raised in deep boudoirs, nor are they rough like those girls who are busy with farming all the year round.

Their bodies have both the beauty of the two, while eliminating their respective shortcomings, and the enchanting and glamorous dresses accentuate this beauty to the extreme.

However, in every gesture, these dancing girls are full of vulgar worldly atmosphere, carrying a kind of cloying coquettishness.

Bai Ling frowned and thought for a while, then suddenly realized that this might be the way these women make a living.

This kind of inferiority is not a bad thing, but it makes them seem easy to get - men who come to Baihuaya to have fun don't need to behave sanctimoniously in front of a prostitute, they can say whatever they want, and do whatever they want What, without any concealment and pretense.

Take off your clothes and turn into a beast... Isn't this one of the reasons why Baihuaya makes people linger so much.

"Bai Ling?" Ai Songqing squeezed Bai Ling's hand again, "What are you thinking?"

Bo Ling shook his head, "...No, just in a daze."

"Are you still thinking about those dancers just now?" Ai Songqing asked with some concern, "It's not okay for them to look like that..."

"...but the clothes are nice."

"It's just the clothes..." Ai Songqing took Bo Ling's hand, "How long have we been here, Bo Ling, don't let this place spoil your eyes and your heart!"

"Yeah." Bo Ling nodded with a smile, "I understand."

Ai Songqing looked at Bo Ling's smiling face and always felt that the other party didn't listen to what he said at all.

She was a little angry and a little overwhelmed.Ai Songqing mentioned this topic several times along the way, but every time Bo Ling didn't take it very seriously, just nodded and even echoed a word or two.

Back under the tower, Ai Songqing was still thinking about how to get Bai Ling's truth out, but Bai Ling had already stopped in his tracks - not far away, the girls upstairs had been brought down by the turtle's claw , standing on the side of the road at this time, waiting for them to come back.

Turtlepaw led them back into the crowd.

"Where is this going?" Bo Ling heard a girl in the crowd ask.

"I don't know, maybe another company wants to point out some newcomers to sing, so why don't you take us to choose?"

"I'm not going...I'm not an actor here, I'll be leaving next month."

"Well, if it's pointed at me, I won't go either!"

Everyone was discussing like this, and Bo Ling listened silently nearby—it seemed that everyone didn't know where they were going.

However, in the past two short months, the changes in everyone's mentality really surprised Bai Ling.She still remembers that on the first day when she came here, a girl slammed her head against the wall to death, and the girls even thought about going on a hunger strike.

But all of this slowly disintegrated after the bustard revealed the news of the May Crescent Walk.From the dilapidated tower with nothing at the beginning, to now they can eat three meals a day, and even learn to dance and play the piano...their treatment has not only jumped a little bit.

Against the background of "becoming a singer and dancer in Baihuaya", being sold to a businessman as a concubine suddenly became a less difficult option to accept.

Everyone knows that they have no choice, so they are full of hopes and fantasies about this sudden opportunity to live a stable life-as long as they can go out, there will always be a chance to go back to their hometown or return to their hometown in the future. To your loved ones?
Bo Ling wasn't sure the answer to this question, but the bustard must have made a lot of money from this deal.

"It's right here!" The tortoise's claws in front stopped, and Bo Ling took advantage of the situation - it was not a magnificent house in front of him, on the contrary, it was cramped and hot.

The turtle claws suddenly returned to their original ferocity, as if they were ready to deal with any resistance.

"Let's all go in!"

(End of this chapter)