After the fake daughter of the Hou Mansion returned to the village, she made a lot of money

Four men with different styles walked in from the door. Their temperaments were either cold or gentle, and their looks were all very outstanding. They were really eye-catching. After Yun Qingyin had admired them, she exchanged her thoughts with Shen Anqiu in a very moody manner, "What do you think? ?”

Shen Anqiu tugged her lips, "I think it's better for you to worry about the consequences."

Yun Qingyin slowly moved away and ignored him.

As several people came in, a rich aroma spread in the room. The light aroma would not disgust Yun Qingyin, but if it was too strong, it would not smell good.

Yun Qingyin couldn't help but appreciate this a little less. In this regard, the taste of the four of them was not as good as that of the one next to her. Master Shen smelled a hundred times better than them!
"What talents do you have?" Yun Qingyin propped her chin up, feeling lazy. Her behavior today was a deliberate attempt to provoke Shen Anqiu, but at this time she had already entered the Ruyi Building and admired the famous Pingzhou City. Talent does not come in vain.

A young man with a cute face said, "I'm good at playing the piano."

The man with a cold temperament is good at sword dancing.

People with a gentle temperament are good at painting.

Yun Qingyin didn't want to disturb the enthusiasm of the first person, so she said, "Then you can play the piano first. Mr. Shen is very picky, and ordinary piano sounds cannot enter his ears."

The little round face seemed a bit sincere and unconvinced, indicating that I would work hard.

Amused by his serious look, Yun Qingyin did laugh out loud, but soon her face stiffened and she looked down at Shen Anqiu's hand that was making trouble on her body. Yun Qingyin lowered her voice, "What are you doing? ?”

Shen Anqiu just gave her an extremely flat look. If it weren't for the feeling of the palm wandering around her body, no one would have connected the person who did this kind of flirting with this man with a cold face.

The strings were adjusted and the other three people had already found a place to sit down.

Ruyi Building provides guests with a better experience. The design of this room is also very exquisite. For example, at this time, Yun Qingyin and Shen Anqiu are sitting behind a translucent curtain, which divides the room into inside and outside. .

This arrangement is to facilitate the lingering atmosphere of half-covering one's face with a pipa, but at this time it also facilitates Shen Anqiu's intrusion.

Seeing that Shen Anqiu was no longer satisfied with just doing things under her clothes, but instead focused on her clothes, Yun Qingyin grabbed his hand and gritted her teeth, "Shen Anqiu!"

The three words seemed to be squeezed out from between the teeth.

The sound of the piano outside was alternately loud and soft, lingering and pathos, and most of the music in the building was of this style, as if it had to fit the occasion.

Shen Anqiu said expressionlessly, "I continue, or they leave."

Yun Qingyin laughed angrily. She thought he had never had an attack, at least until they left Ruyi Building. Unexpectedly, his patience had also deteriorated.

Even if Shen Anqiu really wanted to be shameless, she was not so shameless. She interrupted the music outside with anger that had no place to vent, "Stop it, you can go out first."

The people outside didn't know what was going on, but it wasn't easy to inquire too much about the guests. They went out one after another. The moment the door closed, the person walking at the end seemed to hear the sound of clothes being torn from inside the door.

"What's wrong?" The companion in front saw his expression was strange and asked.

"It's nothing."

But inside, separated by a door, Yun Qingyin faced Shen Anqiu who was already going a little crazy. She finally felt a trace of regret and tried to wake up Shen Anqiu.

But after Shen Anqiu tore off her clothes, he started biting her neck.