Chapter 112: Performance, itching to the bottom of my heart

"Kite. [Latest chapter reading baoly]"

Hearing that Yuan Kite was forced to be a prostitute, Yuyu suddenly felt uncomfortable in his heart, he pounced on Yuan Kite's body, pestering her like an octopus, and kept rubbing the softness of Yuan Kite's chest with his head.

(⊙o⊙)…

Yuan Yuan'er was stunned for a moment, stretched out her hand and slapped him on the head, pushing him away when he exhaled pain.

"Go aside, aren't you the only descendant of the Golden Needle Gate, why don't you even have an antidote to the soft meridian?"

In her eyes that hated iron and steel, Yuyu covered her head and pouted and couldn't help muttering, "Soft Jingsan is too inferior, so I don't want to be its antidote." ”

You are powerful, how can you be so powerful.

Yuan Yuan'er was angry, took a deep breath for a long time before suppressing the urge to slap Yuyu to death, snorted heavily with disdain, and turned around to prepare for the evening performance.

She picked up the red gauze on the table and shook it, and then the whole person was stunned.

The red gauze coat, as the name suggests, is a layer of red yarn clothes, Yuan Yuan'er thinks that after wearing this dress, there is no need to dance striptease or anything, and what to take off when you see it clearly.

"You are not allowed to wear this out."

Yuyu rushed up suddenly, hid the sari behind him with crimson cheeks, glared at Yuan Yuan'er domineeringly, and then lowered his head shyly.

It's okay to wear it, but it's to be worn privately for him to see.

"What do you do?"

Yuan Yuan'er was thundered by Yuyu's shy expression, shook the goosebumps on her body, couldn't help but itch her hands again, and stepped forward and slapped Yuyu's smooth forehead cruelly.

(⊙o⊙)…

Yuyu was furious, his shy expression disappeared in an instant, and his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"I don't want to think about who caused me to do this, and caused me trouble."

With such a sentence floating in the air, Yuyu immediately extinguished his anger, sat quietly on the edge of the bed, and looked at the figure who was changing clothes behind the screen.

He thought that if Yuan Yuan'er really dared to come out wearing only that red veil, he would make her unable to get out of bed.

Well, yes, in a man's way, that woman can't get out of bed!

o(╯□╰)o

However, will Yuan Kite go out wearing only a red veil?

Obviously not!

She took off her outer robe, wearing only the white lining, then removed the bra cloth, tightened her belt to reveal her womanhood, and then put the red veil on as a tunic.

Walking over to the dresser, she closed her loose hair and tied it loosely at the ends, so that it would not be too messy, but not too rigid and formal.

"How?"

After cleaning up, Yuan Yuan'er spread her hands and turned around in front of Yuyu with a smile, obviously very satisfied with her outfit.

Yuyu was a little stunned, and glanced at Yuan Yuan'er back and forth several times.

I saw that Yuan Yuan'er actually put a red yarn on the outside of her underwear and came out, not only did it not reflect the elegance of the yarn, but it looked a little thicker, and this yarn was obviously made according to the size of the man, she was wearing a loose one, and there was no sense of line at all.

Forget all this, her hair is not well tidied up, loosely draped in the back, and it looks like it will fall apart if she moves a little bigger.

Such a costume can only be described in one word - nondescript.

"Poof...... Hahaha......"

Almost immediately, Yuyu covered his mouth and laughed, and rolled on the bed to highlight his joy now.

"You'll regret it."

Yuan Yuan'er squinted her eyes slightly, clenched her fists, said something gloomily, and then raised a weird smile.

Actually, for tonight's performance, she went with a perfunctory attitude, after all, no one wants to scratch her head in front of a large group of lewd men.

But now she's changed her mind!

Perhaps, only when Yuyu sees that group of lewd men drooling at him, will he know the price of willfulness and how much he owes her.

The door was suddenly pushed open from the outside, and the flower girl walked in with a champa.

When Chad saw Yuan Kite's outfit, Hua Niang's eyebrows and feet twitched twice, and she subconsciously grew her mouth. She wanted to say something, but after seeing the strange smile on Yuan Yuan'er's lips that had not disappeared, she wisely closed her mouth.

After all, she is going to go on stage later, and if she goes crazy on stage, how can she end up well.

The two of them walked slowly to the back of the stage through a secret passage, and the eyebrows of the people behind the stage twitched after seeing Yuan Kite's outfit.

Hum...... I don't know!

Yuan Yuan'er snorted coldly, and after walking in front of the musician and explaining like this, she took off her shoes and socks and walked on the stage barefoot.

"You ......"

Hua Niang wanted to say something, but at this moment, her snow-white toes tapped forward, raised her right hand above her head, let the loose red veil cover her face, and raised her left hand slightly, pulling up an orchid finger.

As soon as this gesture came out, the flower girl immediately shut up, and a flash of treasure flashed in her eyes.

With a wave of his hand, the layers of red yarn on the stage were slowly pulled up, and Yuan Yuan'er's figure gradually appeared in front of everyone.

The show is on!

Yuan Yuan'er maintained the initial posture and did not move, lightly opened her thin lips, and sang slowly with a crisp and charming voice.

She is a touch of the sun

Think more and think more about who knows how to appreciate

He has a blue and blue cloud

Just wait for someone to share it with

……

(The song is from Huang Ling's "Itch")

As she sang, she began to twist slowly, her hands alternately covering her face, and only the crystal clear skin on her neck could be seen faintly through the red veil.

Come on...... Happy...... Anyway, there's a lot of time, here...... Love...... Anyway, there's a lot of foolishness, come on...... Wandering...... Anyway, there's a lot of direction, come on...... Artifact...... Anyway, there's a lot of scenery...... Yes...... Itchy.

Dafang fell in love with the appearance of love, and Meng Lang, who was obsessed with dreams, the more panicked he became, the more he thought about it, the more he tickled, the more itchy he was......

The song became slower and slower, and Yuan Kite's movements became slower and slower, showing a woman's flexible figure to the fullest, with red gauze and bare jade feet, all of which aroused men's foolishness as much as possible.

She is like a vixen who goes in and out of the mortal world to seduce the soul of a man, with a bewitching appearance, a charming figure, and a singing voice like a feather scratching her heart, itching people seem to want to rush up and lift her, grab her in her arms, and ravage her fiercely.

Gradually, the noisy men quieted down, panting for heavier and hotter breathing, looking at the extremely enchanting Yuan Kite on the stage, and enduring the commotion in their hearts