Fragrance is good for purifying the heart

Chapter 175
An He's voice was a bit immature and had not yet completely changed its tone. Accompanied by the light sound of the xylophone and his pretended delicate posture, it seemed even more feminine and charming than those older men. Especially that kind of childishness is often the most breathtaking.

If Mulan hadn't reminded him several times that this was the only thing Mr. Bei wanted, he wouldn't be like this!But in order to successfully get close to Mr. Bei, in order to find out where the girls who were taken away by human traffickers were hiding, now he had no choice but to get into the act with all his strength, while singing, he was still thinking about how to attract Mr. Bei even more. Notice.

Because there were so many people present, although he had Mulan's advice, he had never met Mr. Bei himself. He only knew some of Mr. Bei's habits and characteristics, and a square piece of exquisite jade hanging under his neck.

After singing the song over and over again, the ethereal and beautiful voice was like the sound of nature, or like an angel singing the music of the divine world... His deliberate mood expressions and his beautiful voice made the men and women upstairs and downstairs uncomfortable. The residents cheered and screamed, shouting "Let's do it again", "Brother's voice is so beautiful", "Sing one more time for me"...

An indifferent smile appeared on An He's lips, and he plucked the strings with his hands, played the xylophone, and sang the "Mian Shou Song" he improvised once again. At the end, he lowered his head and hugged the piano to express gratitude. , deliberately stretched out his hand to brush the hair beside his ears, pretending to let the veil that covered his face slip down inadvertently.

The young man's snow-white skin, his enchanting appearance with a touch of indifference and indifference, his hair as white as snow, with three thousand strands of hair hanging down to his waist, his enchanting slender waist, twisted slightly, causing the faint hair tied around his waist to The blue silk ribbon and the jade ring with complicated patterns swayed lightly...

He is wearing a green dress with a double-layered gauze design that makes people want to see it but cannot see it. However, there is only one layer of gauze around the waist. Under the delicate Tsing Yi, you can vaguely see the seductive part of his navel. a point, and a downward profile.

Some men and women from the first to the third floor could not help but be fascinated by the sight. They whistled and cheered, shouting An He's random name: "Qiong Yulang, Qiong Yulang, We want to love you so much..."

An He only raised the corners of his lips slightly, showing a clear smile, then immediately put the veil back on and retreated backstage.

But this quick glance made those "old perverts" excited and passionate, and they all voted for "Qiong Yulang" without hesitation.

An He held the xylophone in his arms and sat in the background waiting quietly. He listened to the louder calls and felt a little embarrassed in his heart. In order to solve the case, he risked his life and even lost his face. He didn't care whether he was upstairs or downstairs. He has hooked up with men and women all over the place. I wonder what my sister Gardenia will think if she finds out.

Soon after, the host couldn't stand the requests of the wealthy businessmen, so he had to go backstage and invite "Qiong Yulang" again, thanked him twice again, and finally suppressed the excitement of the benefactors.

Just when An He was about to return to the backstage, a man dressed as an entourage walked to the crystal voting basket with Qiong Yulang's number in front of the stage, and directly threw 1 taels of silver notes into it. This was real silver money, and Not the number of votes.Finally, the man shouted to An He on the stage, "Qiong Yulang, our prince supports you."

Then, he pointed to a location on the third floor.

When An He heard what the man said, "Prince", his whole body became tense. He followed the direction of the man's fingers and looked towards the side seat on the third floor. There was sitting an aunt about 50 years old with long hair. His long and narrow eyes revealed an unusual aura between his brows, and his face said "I'm very domineering, don't compete with me."

He is obviously quite old, but his gray temples are covered with golden flowers and hairpins to hide his true age. This person is even wearing a tight red dress, and his waist and abdomen are too tight, which makes him look uncomfortable. People think she has big breasts, her long hair is tied up high, and she is dressed like a 20-year-old girl in smart clothes.

More importantly, right under the neck of the 50-year-old lady, on the white chest, was a square piece of exquisite jade. Because the piece of jade was very large, Anhe could still see it at a glance even from a distance. .He could immediately conclude that since this person was called "Prince" and wore the exquisite jadeite under her neck, it could be deduced from the information predicted by Mulan's ghost power that she must be the Erye Bei he was looking for. .

Yes, Mr. Bei Erye, who is known as the prince, is not a man, but an aunt about 50 years old. She is just a very enchanting young man.

Mulan had mentioned this to him before, and because of this, An He didn't feel so uncomfortable. If he really wanted to dress up like this to seduce a man to get intelligence information, it would be better to ask him to die...

Therefore, An He immediately brushed his body, bowed to the side seat on the third floor to show Mr. Bei's face, and raised his eyebrows and smiled, his face full of infinite delicate charm.

Because he listened to Mulan's prompts, An He has been showing this abnormal femininity and enchantment since entering Zishui Residence this time, and he didn't want to seduce the wealthy businessmen upstairs and downstairs to be so excited.

Although the second master Bei was a woman, he was impatient and domineering by nature. When she saw An He returning the favor, she stood up, applauded loudly and shouted to the audience, "Qiong Yulang, you are my king tonight, as if she was afraid that others would snatch her away." My concubine, hahaha..."

When everyone saw it, some laughed out loud at what Mr. Bei said, some shrank their heads, as if they couldn't afford to offend Mr. Bei, and some also cheered and applauded. With Mr. Bei With the support of assists, "Qiong Yulang" was successfully selected as the leader of the night.

And when the host rushed backstage and hurriedly informed An He that Mr. Bei had hired him and that he would have to stay with Mr. Bei in the private room on the sixth floor tonight, An He just nodded coldly and rewarded the host. Money, prepare to follow the entourage sent by Mr. Bei to the sixth floor.

The host kept saying behind him: "Qiong Yulang, you will be famous throughout Haixing Port after tonight. By then, you will have a good way, but don't forget the villain..."

Arriving at the door of a large wing on the sixth floor, there were two attendants guarding the door. As soon as An He arrived, one of them opened the door for him and motioned for him to enter.

"The most wonderful thing in life is to face all the unknowns ahead." In order to relieve his excessive nervousness, An He smiled slightly and joked at the two followers.

God knows how nervous he is at this moment, and even a little regretful. This requires him to sacrifice his appearance to get the hiding place of the twelve springs sold in Xiaoshui Pavilion from Mr. Bei.

Although Bei Erye is an old lady in her late fifties, she imitates other girls in their 20s to dress up and is somewhat charming. However, An He still feels awkward in his heart. From the bottom of his heart, he refuses to agree with her. Intimate contact with any woman other than his sister Gardenia.

"Oh, my little sweetheart, my little pitiful one, why do you sound a little nervous? Is this your first time? Hahaha, but I like it better this way..." came the sound from inside the room. When An He heard the second master's call, he felt goosebumps all over his body when he heard her accent and voice.

　Mr. Bei Er: My little poor boy, my little sweetheart~~
　　
　
(End of this chapter)