Chapter 724

Fang Hua's wife is eager to see Yang Chen. In this way, once Yang Chen is addicted, she can be firmly controlled by Fang Hua's wife and can't escape any more.

The reason why Fanghua doesn't have to be strong is that she's afraid of the old devil who is going to fly in the legend, and that she wants Yang Chen to be willing.

So many means have been used for this willingness. As long as she doesn't take the initiative to confuse Yang Chen with demonic dance, even if the old devil wants to trouble her, there is no reason.

Now Yang Chen even offered to watch the demonic dance, which was her own death, not Fanghua's wife. Even if the old devil is in trouble in the future, Yang Chen can be used to prevaricate.

"Not ready yet?" Yangchen turned her head and stared at Fanghua's wife, shouting with a smile.

"Yes, sir!" Fang Hua's wife looked at Yang Chen's expression and made sure that he was not joking. Finally, she bowed and said, "I'm going to prepare for this."

In less than a moment, in front of Jody, there were more than a dozen young women who looked like ordinary people. Compared with the previous women in tulle, these women have few accomplishments, and the makeup on their faces is also very beautiful. They shoot a childish light in their eyes, which is not like any expert at all.

As soon as the sound of silk and bamboo changed, before the new girls began to dance, those who had stayed here to serve, all bowed to lady Fanghua, and then turned around and left the hall.

In the room, only Gongsun Ling of Yangchen and the original five female slaves were left, as well as Fanghua's wife and these new women. The table had also been removed, revealing the empty hall.

"Please comment!" More than a dozen female dancers bowed to Yang Chen in unison, and then they occupied their respective positions in the hall, dancing slowly with the sound of silk and bamboo.

The new women dancers are not like the women before them. They are all covered with a piece of light gauze. The dancing posture is very pleasing to the eyes, but there is not a bit of charming taste.

I don't know where the sound of silk and bamboo sounds, it seems to be very peaceful, just like a kind of dance that can be ascended to the elegant hall.

After only watching for a while, gongsunling looked puzzled. She didn't understand how to make all the people talk and dance like this.

If you dare to call it Yanwu, then what are the young girls who are barely touching?

Just want to ask Yang Chen, is Fanghua's wife they are wrong, gongsunling suddenly found that Yang Chen was actually looking at these dances with interest, eyes are not blinking.

Yangchen is gongsunling willing to trust absolutely, even willing to put her own life to trust him. Yang Chen's performance shows that the dance is not simple. Gongsunling also put down the doubt and began to pay attention to the dancing.

After half a column of incense, the sound of silk and bamboo began to slowly have some changes. The dancing of those golden women also had a little more ambiguous atmosphere. In the hall, there was a faint sound of women's tired breathing, as if they were very tired in the dance.

After a while, the dancers seemed to be more tired, and the sound of breathing became more delicate. Some thin sweat began to appear on their heads and faces, and there were more red halos of blood and blood on their faces.

It seemed that the atmosphere began to change at this time. The dancers were tired and felt some heat on their bodies. The tight outer robe that had just been covered was also quietly pulled away from the neckline, revealing a white bust and a corner of various belly pockets.

The body fragrance of the daughter's house also slightly spreads out with the sweat of her body, and slowly permeates the hall. The dark fragrance is surging, and there is more time in the hall.

Even staring at the dancers all the time, Gong didn't notice when they secretly pulled the neckline. With the gradual perfection of dancing, the neckline of dancers seems to be getting bigger and bigger, almost showing half of their chest.

Suddenly, a dancer seems to be tripped by something. His body is askew. He is immortal. A dancer beside him may be too tired. He accidentally stepped on the corner of her low on the ground. Hiss, the crooked dancer's clothes are directly torn open a big hole, almost showing half of his body.

The poor dancer almost immediately tried to cover his naked body with half of his clothes, but the rest was too small to cover. The most worrying thing is that, in the busy cover, she also follows everyone's dancing posture and dances, and the time flashes out a wonderful scene.

The dancer was almost crying. The deep feeling on his face, which I could see, was probably afraid of the wanton power of Fanghua's wife, but he dared not pause at all, so he could only hide it secretly. But the more it is, the more exciting it is.

One person's disordered movements immediately affect others. Hiss again, another dancer's clothes are torn. The whole movement is a mess.

In an instant, all the dancers' faces showed a look of horror. It seemed that they would face terrible punishment after the chaos. But it has started to be chaotic, but no one can restore the original tidiness. After several movements, the third dancer stumbled over the cloth on the ground and fell to Yang Chen's side, just at her feet.

"Save me, young man!" When the flustered dancer raised his head, what was presented to gongsunling was a face full of pear blossom and rain, with a worried expression. Zhang opened his mouth and quickly put out several mouth shapes, but he dared not make any noise. Gongsunling still relies on her mouth shape to guess the dancer's words.

At that time, gongsunling's heart of sympathy rose, and she couldn't help but reach out and pull up the woman. The woman may have sprained her ankle when she fell down. As soon as she landed on her foot, she fell into gongsunling's arms.

Gongsunling's hands were quick and her eyes were quick. She took hold of the woman and ate the breath of her body. It was as if she was a ghost. She took the initiative to hug the woman's slender waist, put out her hand and wipe away the tears on her face. She took the initiative to kiss the woman's cherry lips and said softly: "don't be afraid, there is me."

"Alas!" Yang Chen's sigh, heavy ring in gongsunling's ear. Gongsunling's brain suddenly woke up.

The poor woman is still in her arms, but gongsunling has no sympathy. She just feels like holding a beautiful snake and suddenly pushes her out with a lot of force.

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