The night wind was whisking, and Wen Ren came out alone, with his hands around his chest, leaning on the pillar on the side and raising his eyebrows: "Do you need help?" ”

The sound is especially clear in the night sky.

Bi Qing noticed that there was someone behind her, wiped her lips, and turned around, a pair of eyes that were red from crying had no tears at the moment.

The red eyes like a white rabbit make people feel uncomfortable.

"It turned out to be a thousand unique girls." She forced a smile and waved her hand, "No need. I'm just eating too quickly and it's uncomfortable, so just take a break. ”

In the attitude, there is a sparse attitude.

In just one day, she has changed from a junior who grew up under the protection of her elders to a homeless person under the fence.

This kind of taste is best understood by people.

There is still such a vague corner in her memory, vaguely remembering the death of her real parents, how her young self endured a period of darkness until she wandered on the street.

That was before it was picked up by the "organization".

"Hmm." She replied lightly, noncommittal, as if she were a bystander.

"If there's nothing going on, Bi Qing will go back to the room first." Biqing bent her knees gracefully, then turned around and left, her hurried steps full of sadness.

When they first met, she really had a bad impression of Biqing.

Wen Ren never denies this.

Can...... Now it's a different story.

"Qianjue, what are you doing standing here?" Ouyang Junnuo's voice was so warm and moist as jade, he walked over from behind, and lightly put a cloak on his shoulder: "I haven't seen Chiyan for a long time, when will I ask her to come out to play together?" ”

A question brought Wen Ren back to his senses: "Chi Yan has been very sleepy recently, so I left it in the Peacock Pavilion to rest." ”

Anyway, with that little thing's skills, it's always okay to get yourself something to eat.

"Let's go, I'll take you back to your room." Ouyang Junnuo's voice seemed to have an inexplicable magic power, which always made people want to obey his words.

Wen Ren pursed his lips, and wanted to say that it was not necessary, but he didn't say it.

The two of them walked in the Ouyang Mansion at night, a few steps and a lantern picked out, like a street lamp, the shape is simple and lovely, there are lotus-shaped lamps every few steps, and there is a huge night pearl on it, embedded in the lotus heart.

The light and shadow shimmer, and the soft light fills the air.

The surrounding flowers and plants are glowing with pearl-colored gloss, romantic and chic.

Ouyang Junnuo walked beside him, standing in a long shirt and walking calmly, with every step with the unique warmth and ruthlessness of the children of the nobility.

He is more special than others, but he is always more special.

Wen Ren Qianjue yawned, didn't say much, and walked lazily towards his bedroom.

At the same time, on the other hand, it is a drunken gold fan.

In the lobby of the Smoke Pavilion, Pei Yuange spent a lot of money, and Baili was in the middle of the lobby, and no one dared to approach the three feet around, becoming a no-man's land

In the place where the extravagance and noise is usually noisy, the one who should be hugging the girl is still hugging the girl, but through the light of Master Pei, he can see the dancer dancing in the center of the stage.

A veil covers her face, and a pair of cold and ruthless eyes are dyed with heavy makeup, like a witch from hell, dark beauty.

To the beat of the music, I danced a pole dance that was adapted from a thousand people!

At the beginning, this dance was a blockbuster in the dance competition of the Love Building!

Since then, it has become a popular dance in the capital.

It's a pity that there are too few dancers who can dance the feeling of being heard by a thousand people! It's either that she can't let go, or it's too soft, lacking the cold and glamorous temperament on her.

This is different, the dancers on the stage have been trained by Yan Niang herself for a long time, and they have been specially cultivated according to the temperament of a thousand uniques!

"Nightboy, how is this?"

Pei Yuange's peach blossom eyes seemed to be smiling, outside

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, they all call him the Night Child.

Under the silver mask, that beautiful face had no expression, Baili slouched back on the chair at night, his slender legs folded, and a pair of ruthless eyes always fell on the dancer's body.

Ye Yan's bold dancing posture and cold-blooded and ruthless eyes.

It's a lot like that.

Like that woman, she sat in the sedan chair of Ouyang Mansion without looking back.

Baili night's clear and jade-like fingers lazily played with the wine glass in his hand, and the small wine glass was like a plaything in his hand, being played with casually.

The person next to him didn't know who the masked man was......

But!

can sit next to Young Master Pei, and can make Young Master Pei so respectful, the identity is ...... It's scary.

After the dancer on the stage finishes the dance, it is indispensable to reward her head.

The petals fell from above, and the dancer seemed to bend down and disdain, turning away coldly.

This point is also taught by Yan Niang. No matter how happy you are, don't show it. Wen Ren Qianjue is a person who is cold to the bone, and he will not care much about these.

The moment the dancer turned around-

"You."

The indifferent voice was not loud, but it directly reached the ears of the dancer! It's like an ancient musical instrument, and it sounds good! It also makes the dancer's footsteps stagnant!

The voice, as if it had magical power, made her feet move alive.

Unconsciously turned his head, and saw that behind the silver mask, a pair of dark eyes seemed to be a bottomless abyss......

The dancer's heart jumped, and somehow, her breathing became short.

He sat next to Master Pei, if he could meet Master Pei's friend, he would have no worries about food and clothing in his life.

Can...... The only remaining bit of reason told her that she must listen to Yan Niang's words, no matter how much she cares, she can't walk over.

"Come here."

With the opening and closing of the extremely charming thin lips, the indifferent and noble voice sounded again.

He didn't seem to care about himself, his fingers were still playing with the wine glass in his hand, and his whole body had an ascetic temperament......

In public......

The dancer lifted her legs, her red lips under the veil biting tightly...... The leg that was lifted fell again, and I couldn't just walk over it.

Pei Yuange's fair and handsome face, but the playful smile became more and more serious.

Tsk, it's amazing, Yan Niang has trained a good seedling, but it's a pity...... He glanced at the hundred miles of sleep beside him.

Tonight, it's going to be smashed in the hands of a certain highness, right?

Pei Yuange brought Baili to sleep all night, originally wanting to try him under the wine, maybe he could find some clues to see what misunderstanding happened between him and Qianjue.

Who would have thought......

"Heh......"

There seemed to be a voice that sounded suddenly......

Pei Yuange turned his head sideways, but found that the position next to him was empty!

On the stage, under the watchful eyes of thousands of people! Baili Suye's hand grabbed the woman's slender and flexible waist and bullied her......

"Ah......h

The sudden appearance of the person startled the dancer, and then she bit her lower lip tightly. Remember that when you're on stage, be cold.

A little woman who doesn't admit defeat, or rather, a little pet that can't be cooked.

In Baili Su's eyes, his expression was surging, and his fingers, which were as clear as jade, swept across the dancer's neck so gently......

The sound of the arteries beating is so clear and audible.

With a little effort, he could taste the blood surging underneath.

She was so similar to that woman, I don't know if the blood is also so sweet.

Of course, the dancer didn't know what Baili was thinking at this time, but his big palm on his waist seemed to have a deadly magic power, and there was a constant tingling sensation, which made her heart break......

A burst of electricity

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