However, Mrs. Fanghua had no choice but to insist on seeing Yang Chen. In this way, once Yang Chen fell into love, he would be firmly controlled by Mrs. Fanghua and would never be able to escape.
The reason why Mrs. Fanghua didn't need to be strong was that she was afraid of the legendary old devil who was about to ascend, and she wanted Yang Chen to do it willingly.
She has used so many methods for this purpose. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to use the devil's dance to seduce Yang Chen, there is no reason even if the old devil wants to cause trouble for her.
Now Yang Chen actually offers to watch the devil dance. This is asking for death. Mrs. Fanghua cannot help but be tempted. Even if the old devil is in trouble in the future, Yang Chen can use his own willingness to prevaricate it.
"Why don't you hurry up and get ready?" Yang Chen turned his head and stared at Mrs. Fanghua, scolding her with a half-smile.
"Yes, Young Master!" Mrs. Fanghua looked at Yang Chen's expression, and after making sure that he was not joking, she finally bowed and said, "I will go and prepare now."
In less than a moment, in front of Yang Chen, there were more than a dozen young women who looked like ordinary people. Compared with the previous women wearing tulle, these women had almost no cultivation, and the makeup on their faces was very different.
She is delicate and pretty, and her eyes shine with a childlike light that has not been deeply experienced in the world. She does not look like a master at all.
As soon as the sound of silk and bamboo changed, before these new girls started dancing, those who were originally staying here to wait on her all bowed to Mrs. Fanghua and then turned around and left the hall.
In the room, only Yang Chen, Gongsun Ling and the original five female slaves were left, as well as Mrs. Fanghua and these new women. The dining table had also been removed, leaving an empty hall.
"Please give me your review, sir!" More than a dozen female dancers all bowed to Yang Chen and saluted, then took their respective positions in the hall and danced slowly to the sound of silk and bamboo.
These new female dancers are not like the previous ones, who only wear a piece of gauze. Instead, they are tightly wrapped. The dance they perform is very pleasing to the eye, but there is no charm at all.
The sound of silk and bamboo sounds from nowhere seems to be very peaceful and peaceful, just like a dance that can be performed in an elegant hall.
After just watching for a while, a look of doubt appeared on Gongsun Ling's face. She really didn't understand how the devil Yanwu who made everyone talk about him turned out to look like this.
If this can be called erotic dancing, then what were those young girls with barely any hair dancing just now?
Just when she was about to ask Yang Chen if Mrs. Fanghua and the others had made a mistake, Gongsun Ling suddenly discovered that Yang Chen was watching these dance moves with relish without blinking.
Yang Chen was someone Gongsun Ling was willing to trust absolutely, and was even willing to put her own life on the line to trust him. Yang Chen's performance showed that this devil's dance was not easy. Gongsun Ling also suppressed her doubts and began to pay serious attention.
Here come those dance moves.
After dancing for half a stick of incense, the sound of silk and bamboo slowly began to change, and the dancing postures of the golden elixir women also had a little more warmth and ambiguity. In the hall, there was a faint movement of women's tired jiāo.
The sound of panting seemed like they were very tired from doing this dance.
After a while, the dancers seemed to be even more tired, their breathing became louder, and some beads of sweat began to appear on their heads and faces, and there was a flush of blood on their faces.
The atmosphere seemed to start to change at this moment. The dancers were tired from dancing and felt a little hot. The tight outer robes they had just covered were quietly pulled apart at the neckline, revealing a trace of
The white suxiong and the corner of the bellyband of various colors.
The body fragrance of the daughter's body also spread slightly as the body sweated, and slowly filled the hall. The subtle fragrance surged, and the hall suddenly became more charming.
Even though she kept staring at these dancers, Gongsun Ling didn't notice when they secretly pulled up their necklines. As the dance became more and more perfect, the dancers' necklines seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, almost revealing their necklines.
Half of the chest was covered.
Suddenly, one of the dancers seemed to trip over something, and her body swayed almost as if she was dead. The dancer next to her might have been too tired and accidentally stepped on the hem of her clothes hanging low on the ground. With a sneer, she fell over.
The dancer's clothes were torn open with a big hole, almost half of her body was exposed.
The poor dancer was scrambling almost instantly to pull on the remaining half of her clothes to cover her luolu body, but the remaining half of her clothes was too small and could not be covered at all. The most worrying thing
However, amidst the hurried efforts to cover up, she still had to dance with everyone's dance, and a wonderful scene suddenly flashed across her face.
The dancer was so anxious that she almost cried. I felt pity for the deep emotion on her face. Maybe she was afraid of Madam Fanghua's power, but she didn't dare to stop her dancing at all. She could only cover it up secretly. But the more this happened,
The more people watch it, the more excited they are.
One person's random actions will immediately affect others.
Tsk, there was another sound, and the clothes of another dancer were also torn apart. The whole movement was in chaos.
In an instant, all the dancers had a look of extreme horror on their faces, as if they would face horrific punishment after dancing randomly. But the chaos had already begun, but no one could restore the original neatness, and several movements continued
After that, the third dancer tripped over the cloth strip on the ground, tilted his body, and fell to Yang Chen's side, falling right at Yang Chen's feet.
"Sir, save me!" When the panicked dancer raised his head, what appeared in front of Gongsun Ling was a pear-shaped face with an anxious expression. He opened his mouth and made several mouth gestures quickly.
She didn't dare to make any sound. Gongsun Ling relied on her mouth shape to guess the dancer's words.
Immediately, Gongsun Ling's sympathy grew, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand to pull the woman up. The woman may have sprained her ankle when she fell. As soon as her feet hit the ground, her body went limp and she threw herself into Gongsun Ling's arms.
Gongsun Ling's hands were weak, and he supported the woman. The aura on her body rushed out, and as if by some strange mistake, he took the initiative to hug the woman's slender waist, stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on the woman's face, and took the initiative to kiss the woman's cherry blossoms.
After a while, he comforted her softly: "Don't be afraid, I'm here."
"Alas!" Yang Chen's sigh sounded loudly in Gongsun Ling's ears. Gongsun Ling's mind was shaken and she suddenly woke up.
The poor woman was still in his arms, but Gongsun Ling no longer had the same sympathy as before. She just felt like she was holding a beautiful snake, and suddenly pushed the woman out hard with a strong force!