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Chapter 509 Qinhuai is singing and dancing

"Don't believe in Wu Shannv, don't believe in God Luochuan."

The woman was wearing a green Lu silk shirt, bright yellow and pink two-color water-shine skirt, half of the dark clouds piled up, tilted her head, cast a soft and charming look, bowed her head to play the pipa, and sang again:
"It's nothing to do with other things, it's still Qingcheng people.

After sharing Chen Wang's play, he once lived next to the Song family.

......"

The singing voice is mellow, like an oriole, she is really a entertainer, with both talents and colors, and her delicate delicacy penetrates into people's bones.

"How is it, Brother Jin?"

Ning Yunfeng's clothes are half open, with a beautiful singer with a bare back and breasts in his arms, holding a luminous cup, shaking the wine, paying respects to Jin Yanchen from afar, smug, Tao Taoran, with a look of pride:
"This is a famous actress from Kyoto. Compared with the enchanting fox girl in Saibei, it has a different flavor, right?"

Xu Shicai took Wushisan, his cheekbones flushed abnormally, and his exposed skin was also red hot.While talking, he was tugging at his clothes irritably, so that the heat from his body could escape.

Two maidservants in purple gauze skirts knelt on both sides of Ning Yunfeng.A fan made of purple and white silk with a diameter of two feet was used to send wind in front of him, and his snow-white legs were exposed, giving him an alluring style.

"How is it better than your beautiful concubine who is good at singing and dancing?" Ning Yunfeng looked vain, shaking his head, his tongue was no longer sharp.

Six feet away from his right head, there is a long red sandalwood table with carved flowers, and on the right are two exquisitely carved gold and bronze food tripods, and a beautiful maid kneels before the table to share food and wine.

Cups, plates and bowls of various colors are neatly placed on the table.Food and wine, everything is available.

Jin Yanchen was wearing a black thin shirt, with long legs curled up, and he was lazily lying on the couch behind the desk.Lying in the arms is a beautiful woman, with beautiful autumn waves and flaming red lips, her paleness dims all the amorous feelings in the world, making all the Yingying and Yanyan in this room become her foil.

The woman raised her neck and raised her hands, her sleeves slipped off, revealing her white and tender arms like new lotus root, wrapping around Jin Yanchen's neck, laughing and talking to him for some reason.

The full red lips were stained with the color of wine, which was extraordinarily bright.Between the opening and closing, there is an irresistible blue temptation.

Jin Yanchen bent down and listened, his eyes were blurred, and he was already in a state of drunkenness. He raised a lamp in one hand and toasted Ning Yunfeng from a distance: "Beautiful! Mountain people don't know that jade has fragrance, and today they know the joy of the world. Respect Seventh son!"

Throwing his head back and gulping it down.

In the south case, a young man in Chinese clothes who was drinking with his arms around the singer slapped the table and shouted: "Holy Lord, be happy! Fill it up again."

The beautiful maid who was kneeling at the desk immediately stepped forward, pouring wine into the bottle with her slender fingers holding the exquisitely carved copper handle.Over there, Ning Yunfeng had stood up, opened his arms, his eyes were swaying, and shouted: "I'm going to fly, ah, I'm going to fly."

Staggering steps in the cabin, the group of dancers who were twisting their waists in the open space before the case all laughed and dodged.

Ning Yunfeng was babbled, and said with reluctance: "Tell me, is it your little concubine who is beautiful, or my sister who is in ecstasy?"

Jin Yanchen's eyebrows were slightly gathered, and an imperceptible cold light flashed quickly from his eyes.He took the wine cup from the maid, drank it in one gulp, lost his composure, threw the wine cup on the table, and shouted loudly: "Refill it!"

From the corner of the eye, Ning Yunfeng raised his sleepy eyes, exchanged glances with Su Jingxuan who was sitting in the south table, and smiled knowingly.

Jin Yanchen drank half of the cup, then went to feed the beauty in his arms.The beauty refused, half-pushing and half-drinking half a glass, and the rest was sprinkled on the slender neck, and the wet silk shirt clings to the full circle of her chest, which is very tempting.

"Necrosis." The woman said coquettishly, raising a pair of soft and boneless pink fists to beat Jin Yanchen's strong and broad shoulders, her voice was soft and charming like a hook:

"I really can't drink any more, and I ask the Holy Master to take pity on me and let Nunu go."

Seriously, there are all kinds of romantic attitudes, and it is the burial of heroes.

Jin Yanchen's heart trembled slightly, and a very slow and imperceptible numb itching spread, slowly permeating the limbs and bones, accompanied by the upwelling of alcohol and blood, gradually rolling and becoming more intense.

He secretly mobilized his internal energy to resist, but the medicinal property was very stubborn and unpredictable like a gossamer, floating in his blood, causing all the blood to gather in one place of his body.

A bead of sweat condensed on the tip of the nose and "slapped" onto the beauty's chest.

"Let you go?" He lowered his head and laughed jokingly, his black hair spread out and draped over his face, making that chiseled, handsome face even more sinister.

"You told me to let you go, and you told me to take pity on you, what should I do, huh?"

He suddenly bowed his head and gnawed at the woman's neck.The big hands rubbed up and down, making the woman giggle, her body limp and muddy, panting delicately, her trembling voice gradually weakened.

Jin Yanchen hadn't forgotten what Ning Yunfeng said, and raised his head from the woman, his beautifully curved eyes were stained with a strong sense of love, his cheeks were red, and he said in a rough voice: "Small girl, Uneducated. How can it compare to this cute and caring person. Don't you think?"

He held the round thigh of the beauty in his arms and gave it a firm grip.The woman couldn't help but trembled all over and exclaimed in surprise, "Brother Seven, save me!"

Half of the voice was blocked in his mouth.

He let out a muffled snort, but the panic on his face faded, his eyes were slightly closed, and he groaned loudly. His hands and feet entangled themselves like water plants, hooking the man's tall and strong body.

Su Jingxuan clapped his palms and laughed loudly: "Wonderful! Wonderful! The little girl is smart! Your seventh brother can't save you. The Holy Lord can save you, haha."

With a meng lang expression and a vulgar voice, Ning Yunfeng also laughed out loud.

The woman kneeling in front of the cabin—Feng Shuixian, a famous actress in Kyoto, seems to be used to all this, still smiling in a charming manner, singing with a voice, playing and singing:
"The hairpin is long and the hairpin is long, and the socks are called the waist.

Every night is full of coquettish words, and every day is new. "

When she sang to this point, Jin Yanchen strode out of the cabin with the woman in his arms, and hurried upstairs.

Ning Yunfeng, who was already dizzy and a bit fuzzy, suddenly opened his eyes, and smiled at Su Jingxuan.They each drank a glass of wine tacitly.

Ning Yunfeng winked, and a dancer with a graceful gait and graceful dexterity followed quietly.

Feng Shuixian continued to sing: "The guests just keep their eyes open, and they don't see what's going on."

There were babbling and babbling sounds from upstairs, intermittently mixed in with singing, pipa and singing, somewhat indistinct.

The sturdy three-story cruise ship swayed slightly, and the hanging rows of vermilion palace lanterns trembled and swayed slowly, shattering the sparkling light on the Qinhuai River.

At this moment, Jin Yanchen was standing at the stern of the third-floor cabin blowing air.

The cool night wind mixed with moist water vapor was brought from the river, blowing his clothes, and blowing away the smell of alcohol and corrupt green desire.

Yi Chui Leng Chui dimmed the corners of his eyes.

　When writing this kind of chapter, you really can't look directly at yourself.I want to write about the life style of the upper-class nobles in Jiankang, and use this small perspective to reflect a little bit of social problems combined with the people's livelihood in Chuzhou City.However, the ability to control the macro is not enough, so this is written like a small yellow article.Jin Liu couldn't get rid of it anyway, so he just... smashed the pot and covered his face. 【1】You may have forgotten Ning Junfeng.Father Ning Yu, the prime minister on the right, and the prime minister on the left is Rong Yi's deadly enemy.Sister Ning Kouhua, empress, noble concubine Fang Qingyan's deadly enemy.First Appearance Volume 8 Chapter 9 What is more important Chapter 10 Willing and unwilling Chapter [-] I want to marry her

　　
　
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