22, Corpse Dance (I)

What kind of place is the third floor of the holy scripture, although Ma Xiaoxiao has not been there, he has more or less heard of it. Many beautiful seniors and juniors in their school have left painful memories there.

Looking at Zhang Fan, Liu Song and Sun Hanhai, Ma Xiaoxiao suddenly hesitated in his heart.

"Go and go, what are you afraid of." When Ma Xiaoxiao was still hesitating whether to go up, Yi Yi had already agreed with a grin.

Ma Xiaoxiao wanted to whisper something to Yi Yi about the third layer of the Holy Codex, but Yi Yi didn't give her a chance at all, "Cousin Youxi will go up with us, the three of us are together, I don't believe he dares to do anything." “

Youxi nodded indifferently, the meaning was very clear, he would go up with Ma Xiaoxiao. Youxi's lazy smile at this time had a rare look of caution. The slender eyes are slightly narrowed, and others seem to be smiling, but in the slight gap between those eyes, there is a deep solemnity.

At the moment when Zhang Fan and the three of them entered the room, Youxi's keen sense of smell tasted an extremely subtle rancid smell of corpses. However, the putrid smell of this corpse was emanating from the body of Sun Hanhai, who had spoken earlier. Yuxi is different from the human being, the senses of vampires, naturally keen and alert. It is often possible to capture subtleties that humans do not notice.

"A corpse that can talk, it can walk."

Youxi's slender eyes watched Sun Hanhai's every move deadly. Always on guard in his heart, Zhang Fan, Liu Song, and Sun Hanhai, if something is wrong, he will kill the other party as soon as possible.

Since Yi Yi had already agreed to Zhang Fan first, Ma Xiaoxiao couldn't say anything. nodded indifferently, and prepared to go to the private room on the third floor of the holy book with Yi Yi and Youxi to audition.

"Everyone eats and drinks well, Zhang will be with him for a while, and then come back later." As the host of today's banquet, Zhang Fan said apologetically to all the guests in the room.

"Zhang Shao has something to do, even if he is busy, he is polite to us."

"That's it, Zhang Shaotai is out of sight......"

Many of the gentlemen in the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion echoed loudly in order to win Zhang Fan's favor.

looked at Ma Xiaoxiao, Yi Yi, Zhang Fan and others, disappearing outside the door of the Drunken Xiang Pavilion. Xu Ruting, who was standing with them before, had an extremely difficult face, and her soul-seducing eyes were full of vicious resentment and jealousy.

"What's wrong? You little~ goods, seeing your old lover find a new prey, I don't feel good in my heart. ”

Wang Xuanwu had just been ridiculed by Ma Xiaoxiao and a few others as the eighth king, and he had been sulking in his heart. Zhang Fan and others suddenly appeared before, and he didn't have a chance to vent. There was no one around him, and Wang Xuanwu suddenly tore off the mask of hypocrisy, revealing his ugly nature. The resentment received from Ma Xiaoxiao and Yi Yi was vented to Xu Ruting.

Xu Ruting's reputation is well-known in the circle, with bad deeds and disgrace. She was able to sign a contract with Zhang Fan's Shengshi Entertainment because he climbed into the bed of Zhang Fan, the young owner of Shengshi. In the entertainment industry, this kind of thing can't be held up on paper.

Now Wang Xuanwu is in front of Xu Ruting, taking out the little bit of about her and Zhang Fan. Xu Ruting naturally heard the resentment in Wang Xuanwu's words. I had just been humiliated by Ma Xiaoxiao and Yi Yi, and now I urgently need someone to vent.

"Brother Wu~, how can you say that? When people did that, they were forced to do that~"

Xu Ruting snuggled in Wang Xuanwu's arms and seduced: "Besides, Zhang Fan's little white face is nothing except for a better family background. Especially in that aspect, Brother Wu, you are hundreds of times stronger than him. Every time people are made to be immortal by you~Death~"

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wang Xuanwu is a hungry ghost in color. Xu Ruting's superficial seduction and teasing made his face red, his lower body straightened slightly, and a small tent was erected. However, Xu Ruting still has a sentence that has not been said, that is: Sun Hanhai's kung fu in bed is much stronger than Zhang Fan. Before boarding Zhang Fan, Xu Ruting was the first to catch Sun Hanhai. As for who was before Sun Hanhai, I'm afraid even Xu Ruting herself doesn't remember.

Feeling the changes in Wang Xuanwu's body, Xu Ruting couldn't help but sneer at Wang Xuanwu, and secretly said in her heart: "Just a stupid B like you, if it weren't for the play in your father's hands, you wouldn't even be qualified to lick your mother's toes in your life." “

Although he despised Wang Xuanwu in his heart, in person, Xu Ruting still smiled and smiled charmingly in his arms. whispered: "They went to the third floor, doesn't Brother Wu also have his own special private room on the third floor, why don't we also go up and 'try the sound'~"

The scorching breath hit Wang Xuanwu's ears, and Wang Xuanwu's whole body couldn't help but tremble with excitement.

"We chose the next room to their audition, maybe there are some interesting 'sounds' to hear~"

Xu Ruting said even more explicitly, and when she looked at Wang Xuanwu, her eyes were full of spring, mixed with evil temptation. Wang Xuanwu's breathing followed heavily, as if just listening to the lure of Xu Ruting's words had made him reach the peak that was difficult to resist.

Wang Xuanwu suddenly took Xu Ruting's hand and strode towards the outside of the Drunken Xiang Pavilion. Wang Xuanwu's sudden move was too big, alarming the other guests in the room. Everyone couldn't help but look at them curiously.

Xu Ruting's face turned red instantly, even if you are in a hurry to show off your strength on the old lady, you don't need to be so surprised, do you want to let others know that they are going to create villains?

Xu Ruting can't wait to have a gun in her hand now, and she directly shot Wang Xuanwu, a stupid b, and it's a hundred. But when she thought of the classic entertainment media company she was about to participate in, she had to suppress the resentment in her heart with shame. With such an embarrassed face, he was dragged by Wang Xuanwu all the way out of the gate of the Drunken Xiang Pavilion.

――――

On the third floor of the holy scriptures, there is a private room with gorgeous decoration and unique style, Bosom Friend Garden. All kinds of high-standard audio equipment are definitely not the professional facilities comparable to ordinary KTV **~ silk entertainment venues.

The fresh and tactful music sounded, and Ma Xiaoxiao held the microphone alone, looking at the screen in front of him with a focused expression. At this moment, Ma Xiaoxiao's body appeared with another temperament that was completely different from that of weekdays.

Ethereal, lazy, and a little childlike innocence, with her dress today, she is like a real goddess who does not eat fireworks in the world, just because of her love of music, she fell into the mortal world.

Youxi looked at Ma Xiaoxiao's gaze, full of surprise, doubt, more or less, and inadvertently put on a touch of unusual emotion, like gentleness. "Looking at it this way, isn't she not feminine at all?"