Mei Fei Shi Wu, Wang Ye, don't come here

Chapter 204 Chapter 207
As night falls, singing and dancing are peaceful, and the days of singing and dancing every night begin on time as usual.

The Misty Rain Building is very lively, with beauties in light gauze, silk and bamboo around the ears, everything is as natural as usual, but if you take a closer look, you will find that the atmosphere of the entire hall is not as good as before, as if there is a bit of abnormality that is difficult to suppress.

Compared with today's daytime, there seemed to be more people from all walks of life in the Yanyu Building, and I don't know if it was the wonderful performance on the stage, or something else, but it always felt that the hall was full of unpredictable and exciting after nightfall.

People in the Jianghu are used to that kind of unfettered life, the noise in the hall is obviously more than in the past, the noise and the sound of singing and dancing are intertwined, and today's Yanyu Building is even more lively.

Qin Niang stood upstairs and looked at everything in front of her, a trace of uneasiness flashed in her eyes, she glanced downstairs, and inadvertently saw Pianpian in white who was slowly going upstairs.

The man's jet-black hair fell behind him, swaying gently with every step he took. A simple jade hairpin was inserted obliquely on his head to secure the bun. color.Holding the guqin in his hand, he walked up slowly step by step. His white clothes were very conspicuous in the misty rain building with extremely mixed colors.

The moment the white clothes appeared, everyone focused their eyes on the elegant white clothes.However, Li Yan seemed to be used to it long ago, or turned a blind eye to such a scene, her eyes, one black and one gray, were a little strange in the flickering candlelight.

Walking up step by step, she seemed to feel that someone upstairs was looking at her. Li Yan raised her eyes slightly, and met Qin Niang's eyes.

Unexpectedly, at such a distance, that person could also feel a strange sight, Qin Niang was slightly taken aback.However, when Li Yan looked up and saw the colorful dress, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, she just nodded slightly as a signal.

Dressed in colorful clothes, Qin Niang of Yanyulou met those black and gray eyes, and nodded in return.

The footsteps continued, the white clothes fluttered, each step was light, elegant and elegant.

Upstairs in Nangong Yingxin's exclusive room, Nangong Yingxin was making final preparations for going on stage.

After a month, Nangong Yingxin's original dance music has become popular throughout Donglu. Qin Niang asked Nangong Yingxin to prepare a new dance music, so Nangong Yingxin planned to use the song " Dance on the Drum" was adapted and put on the stage.

"Squeak..." The door was gently pushed open. Hearing the sound of the door being opened suddenly, Nangong Yingxin, who was putting on makeup, immediately picked up the mask at hand and put it on in a panic. When she turned her head, she found that it was Li Yan who was dressed in white. Push the door and enter.

Seeing the person coming, Nangong Ying breathed a sigh of relief, and took off the metal mask she hastily put on: "Yanyan is you!"

Hearing Nangong Yingxin's words, the man just smiled lightly, and continued to move forward with light steps, placing the guqin in his arms on the table.

In front of the bronze mirror, a fiery red tube top dress dragged across the floor, and the gold-trimmed skirt was spread directly on the floor. A few strands of blue silk were braided into long braids, while the rest fell down unrestrained and fell on the ground. waist.Her brows are like Qingdai, her watery eyes are pure but somewhat ghostly, under her high bridge of nose, a pair of moist and sexy pink lips slightly raised the corners of her mouth, with an indescribable agility in her charm.

Although the facial features could be seen in the bronze mirror, they were still blurry, and there was only a rough shadow. Nangong Yingxin was holding a paintbrush, squinting his eyes, and was carefully painting between his eyebrows.

Candles flickered slightly in the room, and cigarette smoke curled up from the incense burner.

Li Yan, who was dressed in white, looked at the woman in the long red dress frowning slightly, with the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and walked slowly behind Nangong Yingxin.

Two shadows appeared on the bronze mirror, one red and one white. The appearance of the white shadow behind him made Nangong Ying slightly startled.

But before Nangong Yingxin could react, the paintbrush she was holding was easily pulled out by Li Yan.

"Yanyan?" Nangong Yingxin looked up at Li Yan who suddenly took the paintbrush away from her hand, with a puzzled expression on her face.

However, Li Yan, who was dressed in white, did not speak, and still looked at the woman in women's clothing with a smile on her face.

Although the facial features are not very delicate, each of them will not feel particularly perfect, but the combination of such facial features has a different taste, especially the eyes, which are as pure as ice and snow lenses, but with a few Very agile.

The faint fragrance rushed towards him, Nangong Yingxin sat on the stool, raised his eyes suspiciously at the delicate and elegant white dress in front of him.Every time she sees the white dress in front of her, Nangong Yingxin will always be attracted inexplicably, especially the light red tear mole.

Nangong Ying stared blankly at Li Yan in front of her. Not only did Pianpian in white not feel disgusted, she smiled lightly, her charming mouth slightly raised.The slender fingers pinched Nangong Yingxin's chin lightly, and she raised her face slightly. Li Yan lifted her face, so she could see the person approaching suddenly more clearly.

There was joy downstairs, but the room was quiet and only the breathing of the two could be heard.Li Yan's slender and slender hands raised the face of Yanyulou Huakui in red, and lowered her head slightly, her warm breath fell on her face with a faint fragrance.Slowly approaching the face, the closer you get, the more you can feel the delicacy of Li Yan's facial features, like a sculpture carved by a god, no matter from which angle you look at it, it is flawless.

The breath of the two slowly approached, and Nangong Yingxin met the black and gray eyes, and was completely attracted in, and the tear mole made her sink deeply in it unable to extricate herself.

The distance between the two was so close that it was only a finger's distance away, and they could clearly feel each other's breath, as if the bright red and sexy lips had brushed against their cheeks faintly, bringing about subtle changes.

"Yanyan, you look so good-looking." Looking up at Li Yan's exquisite facial features, Nangong Yingxin blurted out directly.

Li Yan smiled faintly, and the paintbrush in her hand fell slightly, and Nangong Yingxin felt a trace of coldness between her brows.With a slight movement of the paintbrush in his hand, he carefully sketched between the eyebrows.

"What I said is true!" Seeing Li Yan's very calm reaction, Nangong Yingxin maintained the original posture, but turned his eyes, looking firmly at the pure white dress without impurities, " If the two of us go out, no one will believe that I am Gu Liyue, judging by your appearance, you are the real oiran!"

The paintbrush in her hand was lifted slightly, and the red paint was dipped again, the wide white was slightly lifted, with a light breeze, Li Yan listened to the woman in front of her who called herself "Gu Liyue", the corners of her mouth maintained a slight upward arc: " So, do you like me?"

"Of course! If I were a man! I will definitely marry you!" Just ask, who doesn't like such a beautiful woman, and who doesn't want to marry her!Li Yan was helping her draw the decoration in front of her eyebrows. The woman in red couldn't move around, but kept blinking her eyes to show that she was telling the truth and didn't intend to fool anyone.

Listening to the woman's words, Pian Pian in white clothes smiled without saying a word, still bowed her head, and carefully and patiently painted between her eyebrows with a brush.

(End of this chapter)