I never expected that the ink tears that could be inexplicably hugged upstairs by a good walk, and at this moment, I was looking at the unlucky thing that was stuffed with cold water, with a melancholy face and a little fear. As everyone knows, countless people on the street downstairs are looking forward to his good luck.

It would be fine if someone else took him upstairs, but it was the woman who was the dragon and the woman who was most afraid of ink tears, without the slightest reason, just like a mouse is afraid of a cat, and a beast is naturally afraid of fire.

Tremblingly, he looked at the dragon who he hadn't met for several months, the first Oiran of the human race. There is really a feeling of being impressed by the three days of Shibi, where is this still the appearance in the impression of ink tears before.

In his impression, Long Yi looks slightly dark, has a bold and direct personality, where is it like now, the skin corners are as white as jade, the fiber is slippery, and the temperament is as shy and shy as a young lady who has never been out of the cabinet.

Mo Tear even couldn't believe his eyes, could it be that the water and soil were so good this day, and the effect of beauty and beauty, and the merit of transforming sex and morality, but remembering that there were once millions of unjust souls entrenched here in the city, where is there any good feng shui? I am afraid that his white complexion does not know how many layers of rouge gouache have been smeared, and the shy and shy temperament is mostly pretended, only the pair of beautiful but not fat breasts hanging on the chest seem to be the original version of the value.

Mo Tear only dared to look down quietly, like a mouse seeing a cat, becoming extremely obedient. To be honest, Long Yi has never yelled at Mo Tears, and she has never even scolded her, on the contrary, she has a heartfelt love for this little brother, and she can't help but want to tease Mo Tear brother in her heart.

Following Long Yi and walking into Chunmanlou, she fully realized that most of the girls here are familiar faces, all of them are from the Dragon Clan, it seems that Zhou Madman is really right, the sky is really mixed.

As the saying goes, the great is hidden in the world, and the people of the dragon clan have obviously taken this to the extreme.

Before Mo Tear could calm down, Long Yi's original form was revealed, and he immediately threw away the fan in his hand, hugged Mu Na into his arms with both hands, and said happily, "Brother Mo Tear, I haven't seen you for a long time, do you miss your sister?"

Mo Tear's entire cheek was almost completely pierced into Long Yi's cleavage, he was almost out of breath, and he broke free from the other party's arms with all his might, gasping for breath, thinking in his heart that this girl was really dignified and shy.

Before the whole ink tears were completely relieved, Long Yi grabbed the face of the ink tears, like a mother teaching a child, and asked, "Say, what are you doing here?"

"It hurts, it hurts. Mo tear struggled out of the other party's hand and gently rubbed his hot cheeks, "You picked me up, I didn't grab you." You'll leave now that we haven't seen it. ”

Mo Tear immediately turned around and left, Long Yi pounced on it, hugged his neck, and said happily, "Then what's the matter, since you're here, how can you leave like this? ”

Long Yi's cheeks were almost on Mo Tear's face, Mo Tear stiffened, he didn't dare to look back, and he said with a short breath, "Miss Long Yi, you let go of me first, can't I not go?"

Long Yi smiled, she liked to see Mo Tear so shy and restrained.

Subsequently, Long Yi took ink tears to visit the surroundings, although you are not rich, but I don't know how many hundred thousand times better than his mountain villa that broke the road in the wind and rain.

Surrounded by antique, above the pavilion, are hanging pink silk, in the air is more silk pervasive, staggered distribution, occasionally you can see several smart girls, dancing on the silk, graceful, posture thousands, even the ink tears such a dedicated person sees, but also sighs beautiful two words.

Long Yi carefully introduced every seemingly inconspicuous place, and the responsibilities contain profound knowledge, such as the tables and chairs placed in the hall on the first floor, everything is very valuable, as for the dance they rehearsed just now, called "Nine Days Huachun Lingyun Dance", it is said that this dance requires sixteen young women to have the same mind, on top of thousands of ayaluo, dancing at the same time, walking like a dragonfly and water, the body is like a dragon out of the water, swaying, lifelike. Sixteen young women dance together at the same time, like thousands of people dancing together, illusory and blurry, like a fairy descending to earth, and people are fascinated by it.

And it is said that this dance, has been lost for a long time, and now it has reappeared, and it has long been amazing that the entire Tiandu, people want to witness this peerless dance, so today's spring Manlou opened, part of the vulgar men came to see this Oiran, and most of the people came to see the dance outside the sky.

Although Mo Tear has never seen it, just from the few women dancing gracefully on the silk silk silk just now, he also knows that if the complete version of "Nine Heavens Huachun Lingyun Dance" will alarm the Quartet?

Don't look at the dragon's big grin, but in fact, his heart is as careful as a hair. He had already seen that the little brother of Ink Tears was not interested in these things, so he simply didn't introduce him more, anyway, no matter how good he said, he was just playing the piano to the cow. It's better to let him take a look at it for himself.

But Mo Tear didn't have the heart to stay here for too long, looked at a few places at random, said a good word out loud, nodded with a smile, and found an excuse to prepare to leave.

Long Yi still refused, so he had nothing to say, "Since you're here, let's go and meet Your Highness." ”

Mo Tear was slightly surprised, Long Long was also here. Thinking that you dragon women are really open, are you all in groups engaged in such a career? Even your Highness, who has lived for tens of thousands of years and has not seen much of the world, has been abducted into the wolf's den by you.

Long Yi saw what Mo Tear was thinking at a glance, made a strange smile, and explained, "We are Spring Man Building, unlike other Fengyue places, we are only selling our art here, not selling our bodies, of course, occasionally we will meet a few people who are not long-eyed, and generally when this happens, we will let Long Xun solve it." ”

Mo Tear hummed softly, thinking about it, you dragon clan are all pit people without breathing, if it weren't for you, how could we, the little minions, make enemies with the Celestial Clan? How could we be beaten by them along the way? How could we suffer so many times of nine deaths? If you want to take advantage of you, I'm afraid it will be more difficult than dispersing those millions of unjust souls, not to mention, there are also strong men who can scare half of them to death just by standing here, and I really don't have to worry about your reluctance and unwillingness.

Long Yi was about to lead the way, but someone came up to report that a sloppy madman had tried to break in, saying that we had taken his little brother captive.

Mo Tear doesn't have to think about it, he must have been deceived by Zhou Maniac, probably because he wanted to come to this dead face to cheat and drink, and by the way, he really thought that he was accompanied by a beautiful woman. What's more, the fucking madman Zhou opened his mouth and said that it was my brother, if it was really a bad deal, then her bad breath shouldn't be on herself.

Thinking of this, Mo Tear looked at Long Yi with a smile on his face, how happy he was smiling at this time, how infiltrating it was once he turned his face, this girl who was about the same age as me insisted on claiming to be my sister, and her degree of arrogance can be seen. Mo Tear knows that this girl is a ruthless character who turns her face much faster than turning a book, if she really angers her, it is estimated that she can come in vertically and go out horizontally.

Mo Tear immediately came to the door, fortunately this time is not like usual, this sloppy Zhou madman will suddenly appear next to him inexplicably, this time, he was stopped by the crossed hands of the two strong men guarding the door, speaking of which he is really not afraid of death, the two strong men have a horizontal face, so many girls who admire Oiran outside, they dare not trespass here, but he is good, even rolling and crawling, crying and making trouble, like a dead father, one by one to break inside.

Seeing the ink tears, he immediately stopped the acting skills honed in the years and frosts that countless money can't buy, and immediately closed his mouth, didn't cry or make trouble, didn't roll or climb, slowly stood up from the ground, and said with a hippie smile, "Brother, these two dogs who don't have long eyes dare to stop me! What do you say?"

Mo Tear wanted to look at this scoundrel like a fool and looked at this crazy man Zhou, and today's behavior of this madman Zhou once again refreshed his eyes, and Mo Tear wanted to know very much, is this person's bottom line there?

Now that he had obviously come up with an answer, Mo Xian pretended to be calm and said with a surprised expression, "Who are you?

Zhou Yong listened to this sentence, instantly stood on tiptoe, and scolded, what wolf-hearted, ungrateful, forgetful, heavy color and light friends and other words in his mouth are also said to be some words of praise, and there are more unbearable words, which have been vividly exerted in his mouth.

At this moment, Zhou Yong is like the shrew who scolds and scolds more and more children, until he is tired of scolding, he sits on the ground with his butt, and does not forget to put down the cruel words, "You wait for me, wait for me to rest and then continue to scold." ”

Mo Tear was completely speechless, in short, this person must not be let in, if the madman is put in this week, with his brazen urine, I don't know if he will lift the roof here, anyway, his lightning-fast hot hand destroys the flowers, and it is impossible to prevent it, in this place where there are many beauties, the obscene thing of rubbing oil is not accurate.

Unexpectedly, in the end, Zhou Yong still came in, and Mo Tear was surprised to the extreme, this dragon is really a god, not only did he not retreat from Zhou Yong, but he still greeted him with a smile, how strong this psychological quality should be.

The rich boy who was waiting outside, the handsome offspring and even some Confucian and elegant people, saw this scene, their eyes were about to fall to the ground, and they were not even as good as a crazy beggar. In an instant, the crowd outside exploded.

I don't know why, the beautiful woman who moved the world smiled slightly, and said a few words casually, and the originally restless crowd outside returned to calm, waiting quietly outside, waiting for the opening of the pavilion in the spring.

Unexpectedly, the crazy man Zhou who tried his best, pretended to be stupid and tender, and rolled all over the ground to finally get in, was not as debauched as he imagined, but still lay on the ground with Erlang's legs crossed, facing the beauties that could be seen everywhere, turning a blind eye, looking at the delicacies on the table, and not eating.

Mo Tear finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he couldn't understand this strange man more and more, and Long Yi seemed to have a soft spot for his helpless Zhou madman, still pulling a smile, and looked at it carefully a few times, still with a sense of unfinished.

Sure enough, it is the big thing in the world, there are no wonders, and there are such great wonders as Zhou Yong, there will definitely be people who are the only ones who have a soft spot for such wonders.

Mo Tear didn't say anything, pretending to ignore it.

Long Yi led the ink tears to the third floor master, and Zhou Yong was lying on the floor of the first floor shamelessly, rubbing the ground unfamiliarly, and muttering, "Comfortable." ”。

Mo Tear, who came to the third floor, was led into a room, Long Yi quietly retreated, the door suddenly closed, and with a snap, Mo Tear trembled in fright, feeling cold and cold all around, and the yin qi was extremely heavy.