Chapter 509: Scum
Ye Cheng touched Ye Tong's head dotingly, and then said, "Of course, I always knew that you were the smartest." ”
At the dance party with a wide area, there was another pair of young boys and girls dancing.
Ye Cheng's dance steps were very light and slow, Ye Cheng hugged Ye Tong's waist and slowly swayed on the dance floor.
Ye Tong whispered to Ye Cheng: "Big brother, it's so boring to shake like this." ”
Ye Cheng said helplessly: "No way, this kind of dance is to be danced like this." ”
"Oh well. Ye Tong nodded helplessly, and then used his spare eyes to look at other dancers, wanting to learn how others danced.
She saw a woman leaning against her dance partner, and then her dance partner reached out and kept groping her waist, hips, and legs.
Such an explicit side, after Ye Tong saw it, he immediately turned his head, his face was red like a big apple, bright and coveted.
Ye Tong saw a man kissing his female dance partner in public, the two of them kissed selflessly, and she even saw that the tongues of the two people were intertwined.
Ye Tong felt nausea for a while, and even said that he was sick to his stomach, and he wanted to vomit it out.
But Ye Tong still held back, she didn't want to vomit on her eldest brother.
Under this kind of disgusting, Ye Tong looked at the other people again, and found that they were not dancing well, they were all taking advantage of women, and Ye Tong's face was even more blushing.
Ye Tong could even feel it.
For a moment, she even felt that those people were touching herself, and she subconsciously thought that Ye Cheng was touching herself, so she was so scared that she didn't dare to move.
After a long while, Ye Tong dared to reach out and touch behind her, and then she only touched one. Wide, warm hands resting on his waist.
Ye Tong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, but there was also a little loss in her heart, she saw that everyone else was dancing like that, but she was dancing like this, a little unsociable.
"What's wrong with you?" Ye Cheng couldn't help but wonder when he heard Ye Tong sigh like this, thinking to himself, can you also understand any great truth by dancing?
Ye Tong thought for a while and said, "Big brother, do you have to dance like them when you dance?"
Ye Cheng's forehead hung three black lines, and then his eyes widened, staring at Yang Songrui, who was sitting on the sofa not far away.
Look at the good things you've done!
Ye Cheng scolded angrily in his heart, but the matter had already come here, and there was no way to continue to make excuses.
Just as Ye Cheng was thinking about how to say it, Ye Tong suddenly spoke again.
"Why don't we two dance like this?" Ye Tong's eyes were full of spring, like a pool of water, glowing with crystal ripples, staring at Ye Cheng.
Ye Cheng's heart moved, his mind was turbulent, and his gaze changed slightly when he looked at Ye Tong.
Ye Cheng wanted to agree, and subconsciously said, "Hmm." ”
After speaking, Ye Tong slowly closed his eyes and raised his head slightly.
Ye Cheng swallowed and foamed, looking at Ye Tong's cherry mouthful, he became more and more excited.
Ye Cheng also slowly closed his eyes, ready to meet them.
However, at the moment when he was about to kiss, a picture suddenly flashed in Ye Cheng's mind, which was the scene when Princess Pingrou died.
In that snowy scene, a gorgeous and vivid rainbow.
Immediately afterwards, Princess Pingrou turned into another person, Ye Yurou, who had been with her in the clouds.
Ye Cheng came back to his senses suddenly, and then looked at Ye Tong with some trepidation, he didn't dare to move anymore.
"I can't be sorry for Ye Yurou. ”
Such a thought suddenly flashed in Ye Cheng's heart.
Ye Tong saw that Ye Cheng did not continue to move, a little strange, she slowly opened her eyes, looked at Ye Cheng who was a little hesitant in front of her, and the sense of loss in her heart grew again.
"It's okay, big brother. If you don't want to, forget it, I just want to experience it. Ye Tong said in frustration, his eyes full of sadness.
Ye Cheng looked at her and felt a little sorry for her, a person who died a hundred years ago, after being resurrected, he was just looking for himself and being able to live with him.
But now Ye Cheng can't make any promises to her, and he can't give her a name, which is a very painful thing.
Just like before, Ye Cheng said to the outside world that Ye Tong was his sister, but the two of them tacitly knew the truth.
And Ye Cheng's feelings for Ye Cheng at that time, Ye Cheng could also feel it clearly, but Ye Cheng had no way to give Ye Tong a name, which was something he had always regretted.
Otherwise, there would not have been such a thing as a dowry for the crown prince.
Thinking of this, Ye Cheng actually felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and then his mind was hot and he kissed it.
Ye Tong felt the hot snort coming from the front, as well as the touch on his lips, and his heart rippled, and it was difficult to calm down his excitement.
After a long time, Ye Cheng didn't know how long it was, he felt like a century had passed.
The two men slowly let go.
Ye Cheng looked at the person in front of him, he didn't communicate with her too much, Ye Tong didn't speak, the two of them just looked at each other affectionately.
After a while, a man came over and whispered to Ye Cheng: "Hey, brother, do you want to exchange with me, you see that I am not bad." ”
Ye Cheng frowned, looked at a lewd man beside him, holding a little girl who was like a flower, this little girl looked at the ground silently, and didn't say anything, all she had to do was to obey these people's arrangements.
"Let's go. Ye Cheng didn't answer, and directly pulled Ye Tong out.
He hated this kind of place because he could always meet such people, who did not treat women as human beings at all, but as a tool, a tool that could be traded.
Ye Cheng doesn't feel sorry for these women, since they have chosen this path, it is because they want to enter the upper class, and the ballroom dance is a very convenient and fast passage for them to enter the upper class.
As long as you sell your body and soul, you can easily get the life you want.
If she can find a rich man who can be entrusted with her life this time, even if she supports her, it doesn't matter if it is ten years, five years, as long as there are a few years, the money she gets is enough for her to live the rest of her life.
They are eating this bowl of youth rice, and now they are twenty years old, and some are not even twenty years old.
If you make enough money in a few years, even if you reach thirty, there are a lot of pick-up heroes waiting for you.
These women have had enough fun and enjoyment. They will return to their hometown, and then find an honest man to marry, and live an ordinary life, when nothing happens.