Chapter 172: The Song of Music

Twenty minutes ago......

The first grand theater in Yangdu.

It is not an exaggeration to use all the words in the world to describe the magnificence of architecture.

The theater, which can accommodate more than 100,000 people, is full.

Whether it was a commoner, a nobleman, or even someone who didn't get an admission ticket, they circled around the theater several times.

They're here tonight for one thing.

That is to listen to the singing voice of the first singer, the most beautiful sound in the world.

The lights around him dimmed, and only one beam of light gathered on the stage, converging on one person.

Tonight, this stage belongs to her alone.

Xingluo. Vernat.

Tonight's Xingluo is more beautiful than ever.

Dressed in a white light gauze dress, where the slender body stood, the long gray and silver hair fell down to the waist, and the face was painted with a light makeup...

It's not so gorgeous, let Xingluo stand on the stage, full of elegant beauty with a pure white attitude.

The audience couldn't even breathe at the moment... I'm afraid that I will disturb Her Royal Highness the singer on the stage.

Xingluo closed his eyes, his long eyelashes fluttered, and the cherry blossoms gradually sang the first note of the night.

The silent performance began to sound, and Xingluo's singing voice began to soak into everyone's hearts like the moonlight in the sky, reverberating gracefully......

What Xingluo sings is the epic of this world.

Many years ago, the dragon god descended on this barren world and used its power to give new life to every inch of this world.

When the whole world became full of life, the god also felt a little lonely, and he gave the most intelligent life in the world, the human ...... It's in its own blood.

In ancient times, human beings were said to be able to turn into dragons and soar above the nine skies with the blood of the dragon god in their bodies.

Xingluo's singing voice gradually stepped into the vibrant world from the beginning of the ethereal spirit of everything, and finally sang the praise of the world perfectly with the grandeur of the dragon soaring for nine days.

After Xingluo sings the last note, the sound stops.

Xingluo opened his eyes and looked at the figures sitting in the stands under the pitch-black light around him.

Applause, thunderous applause came from any corner, and even some of the audience burst into tears.

And Xingluo felt this familiar scenery, and tears rolled in the corners of her eyes.

Anyone can feel excited and moved because their dreams have come true, right?

Tonight, Xingluo's dream has come true.

She already felt satisfied.

Xingluo bowed slightly to everyone on the stage, and left the stage and walked to the back under the spotlight.

After seeing Xingluo leave, none of the people present left.

Because tonight belongs to Her Royal Highness the First Singer, the performance is far from over.

This is just Xingluo's opening remarks.

An epic hymn of almost ten minutes.

Xingluo, who was walking to the backstage, walked quickly towards the dressing room.

Xingluo didn't know how much time he had earned from that demon, and how long he would be able to realize his dream.

It's just that there's not much time left.

The demon that was dormant in his body could break through Xingluo's body at any time and show his fangs to the world.

When Xingluo pushed open the door of the dressing room, he saw Naya sitting by the mirror, and the anxiety in his heart eased for some reason.

"Huh? Xingluo!? ”

When Naya saw Xingluo come in, he immediately covered his chest.

In the next show, Xingluo invited Naye to go up and run the show, because it was an invitation from a good friend, so even if Naye was afraid of being watched by everyone, he finally accepted it gladly.

So now Naya is changing her clothes!

When Xingluo came in, Naye had just taken off his last shirt, the tender shoulders, and the willow waist without a trace of fat......

Actually, Naiya's figure is good, and I have nothing to say...... Of course, if you ignore the poor part of the chest.

"Ah, it looks like I didn't come in at the right time, Sister Naya."

Xingluo, who was wearing a white dress, walked into the room slowly, looking at Naiya, who was covering his chest with a smile on his face.

"We're all girls, why is Sister Naya so shy?"

Woman... Girl?

To the eh... Xingluo is also a girl, theoretically speaking, a female man is frank! Why do you care about this little thing?

But Naye looked at Xingluo's slightly bulging chest, as well as his own little **!

How can it be frank!

Any girl is very concerned about the size of her **, especially after learning that Xingluo may like someone, that guy may like ** larger female surname.

Naye has no way to be frank in front of Xingluo!

was compared to a **!

It's really a sadness, for Naya.

"Just... There is no ......."

No matter how majestic Her Royal Highness is outside, she is only a nineteen-year-old girl after all.

In front of Xingluo, Naye regained the leisurely feeling of living in a small village.

At this moment, Naya kept a straight face, pretending not to care about this kind of thing, and wanted to reach out and pick up the costume that Xingluo had prepared for himself next to the dressing table.

"Really?" Who knew that Xingluo actually stepped forward at the moment when Naiya's hand removed **, and the speed was so fast that Naiya didn't even have time to react!

Xingluo instantly circled behind Naya and stretched out his hand.

"Hey!"

With a mischievous sound, Xingluo's two restless little claws suddenly grabbed Naiye's chest!

“!!!”

In a sensitive place, being touched by outsiders, Naiya even turned his ears red, and the heat coming out of his face was enough to steam eggs!

"You... What are you doing? Naya's voice changed a little, she wanted to break free, and the body of Xingluo was almost like it was glued to Naya's back.

No matter how Nai Ye shook his body, Xing Luo's petite body was always attached to Na Ye's back.

"Check if Sister Naiya, your ** is good." Xingluo said in Naiya's ear with a slightly naughty tone, ** spitting hot air in Naiya's ear.

Naiya, who has been wrapped in a chest cloth for a long time, was touched for the first time, and it felt no less than hundreds of volts of electricity flowing through every corner of the body.

"Don't... Touch there... Woo! ”

Nai Ye screamed sadly, and the pale pink ** was pinched by Xingluo**'s small paws, and immediately asked Her Royal Highness the Empress to disarm and surrender.

"It's so small, Sister Naya."

This little girl took advantage of Naiye, not to mention it, and sighed at the same time.

"If it weren't for Sister Nai Ye's such a beautiful appearance, with this **, Xingluo would still think it was a boy!"

"Woo... Say no more! ”

Majestic, with one enemy and thousands, one husband is the pass, and ten thousand people are not open! Her Royal Highness, whose combat power is infinitely explosive, has lost all her combat effectiveness under a ** little claw.

Naya's cheeks were red, tears were glistening in the corners of her eyes, and she began to gasp.

It can be seen that Xingluo's technique is very superb!

I don't know how many ignorant girls have been spoiled by this worker** to practice such a mature technique, and the ignorant Nai Ye is not an opponent at all in this regard.

What made Naya feel ashamed the most was Xingluo's words!

My own ** like a boy?

That's definitely not a compliment for any girl!

"Sister Naye, if you don't grow up, there won't be any boys who like it, just like your deacon, he seems to like those mature female surnames! If you want to impress him, you have to grow up quickly. ”

Like a mature female surname? Lu Qiu's face flashed in Naiya's mind, which had already fallen into a brain crash!

Kouhu, that man is obviously a 10,000-year-old Loli control, okay?

Thinking of this, the feeling of discouragement and unwillingness appeared in Naya's heart again......

Lu Qiu will not like anyone.

But this kind of unwillingness was instantly dissipated by the stimulation from ** and the shame brought by Xingluo.

"But Sister Naye, Xingluo heard that if you massage it, you can make this place bigger! Why don't you give it a try? ”

Massage?

What do you want to do?

"Live... Stop it! ”

My own chastity **, Naye will not be handed over to a girl! And it's a girl younger than herself!

But... It is useless to resist.

"It won't hurt, Sister Naya."

Xingluo gently pressed his hand, and Naye fell to the ground in an instant!

…………

Sky! What the hell are you trying to do to my juniors!

Lu Qiu, who turned into a bat, stayed on the chandelier in this dressing room.

As soon as I flew into this room, I felt a ** breath emanating from the room.

This may be the second time Lu Qiu has felt surprised tonight! The little bat looked at the bold behavior of the two girls below and suddenly Spartan.

Xingluo, who knocked Naya down, also glanced up, and it was obvious that she... Knowing that Lu Qiu was in this room.

But even so, Xingluo not only did not stop his movements, but became even more bold.

At the same time, he also looked back in the direction where Lu Qiu was with victorious eyes.

"Woo......" Naya said that there was no way to resist, and her vision gradually blurred.

His strength is too great, and Naya is afraid that he will hurt Xingluo, who has just recovered from a serious illness!

But this feeling of electric shock made Naya a little unable to extricate himself.

If... It's Lu Qiu......

Wait, Lu Qiu?

Nai Ye was in a blur, and suddenly found that Lu Qiu's face actually appeared in his sight.

Hallucinations? Definitely hallucination, right?!

No... Not an illusion!!

Naiya's pupils widened suddenly, and he grabbed the queen of Xingluo, who had become a little strange, with one hand.

Found... Lu Qiuran was standing at the door of the dressing room, wearing a deacon robe.

"Ahem......" Lu Qiu closed his eyes tightly, trying his best not to let himself see this fragrant scene in the room, otherwise he would be hungry.

This was followed by a shrill scream with a crying voice.

His juniors are not pure, and Lu Qiu feels a little pressured. (To be continued.) )