Do you play a set of half-covering your face with a pipa?

Nanmen Yue didn't look at the beauty, but stared at Tang Ning motionlessly. seems to want to see the slightest indulgence from Tang Ning's unsmiling face.

The silk and bamboo downstairs are lightly raised, and the men on the high platform are dancing with long sleeves. Like countless pink petals, flying between heaven and earth. It is like a blooming bud, slowly spreading out.

The man who flew slowly from the upper floor, slender and light, tulle fluttering. The face is like a hibiscus, and the skin is like snow. He has a pair of hooked eyes, and one glance is enough for Liu Qingqing to sink. The red lips are gently hooked, as if entering the world created by the musician.

The man was dressed all over his body, wearing only a white tulle.

Every inch of skin on his body can be seen clearly by Tang Ning and the others.

He is the famous head brand of Chunfeng Building, Xiao Sheng. is not only flattering, but more importantly, a good dance.

At this moment, he is looking forward to his beautiful eyes, giving birth to lotus step by step, like an immortal. The small dance steps move slowly like a light cloud with the music, and turn like a whirlwind.

The waist is delicate, the style is thousands, and the charm is extreme.

Liu Qingqing looked at it like a fascination, and his eyes were full of Xiao Sheng's graceful dancing posture and soft delicate body. Countless times I want to press him under my body to love him and relive the old dreams of the year.

The men in the land of fireworks will change a group of new people in three and five years at most. But Xiao Sheng is one of the few people who makes her fall in love with the old.

Of course, her liking is just a scene on the couch, just talking.

At the end of the song, Xiao Sheng looked up in the direction where Tang Ning was and smiled lightly. All kinds of style, suddenly show the eyebrows.

"How does Master feel?" Nanmen Yue ignored Liu Qingqing's face, looked at Tang Ning intently, and asked a little nervously.

I hope that Tang Ning can have a moment of trance and feel their mood. But from beginning to end, she didn't see the slightest lust in Tang Ning's eyes.

Is there really a person in the world who has no interest in beauty?

Tang Ning lifted the lid of the teacup, glanced at the tea inside, and said indifferently: "It's just a hairless white dog, writhing with the music, what's the fun?" ”

Song Qing looked at Tang Ning in surprise, let him think about it a lot, but he didn't expect Tang Ning to come to this conclusion.

"......" Liu Qingqing was angry by Tang Ning's words! The boss with staring eyes was so depressed that he couldn't say a word.

It's okay to insult her, but you can't insult her man. In fact, she has slept dozens of times, but it doesn't matter.

The important thing is, is there anything wrong with Tang Ning?

Hey, there must be something wrong with it, and I can't look down on men if I can't do it. Yes, it must be.

Nanmen Yue took two sips of wine and began to worry about his future. It's over, should she not be able to live the rest of her life, she can only be a Taoist aunt with a pure heart and few desires.

"Actually, compared to those men. I'm more curious, when did you first become interested in men's bodies. Tang Ning picked up the wine jug and poured a glass for each of them. The indifference on the tip of his eyebrows dissipated slightly, and he smiled gently.

Maybe she could get to know them psychologically and try to save them.

In order to prevent Song Qing from hearing something unbearable, he cast a spell in advance. So that he couldn't hear the voices of Liu Qingqing and Nanmenyue, and could only see a closed mouth.

Liu Qingqing raised his wine glass and drank it all. Because of boredom, he directly took two sips of the wine jug, and said helplessly: "Our family is a scholarly family, and we can't be contaminated with men before we reach it." But when I was a child, when I went to escape the summer with my cousin, I accidentally saw a worker giving milk/cow/milking/milking.

My cousin said that when a man is emotional, he is just as ...... as a cow is when it is milking."

"That's—That's right." Nanmen Yue compared the two, and agreed with a smile.

Tang Ning raised his chin and motioned for Liu Qingqing to continue.

"But I was young and curious, so I could only look at Harumiyamoto. A man and a woman inevitably felt envy and jealousy, so they simply looked at the two men directly. I thought to myself that they liked men anyway, and they didn't like to be by me, and it wasn't their problem.

Besides, double the visual benefits, why not. Liu Qingqing took a sip of wine, and couldn't help but think of his youth and frivolity.

She put down the flask and reminisced about the past: "You know, if you read too many books like this, you inevitably want to practice them. When I heard that Lingshan was recruiting disciples, I wanted to leave my mother's jurisdiction and let myself live. ”

"I see. What about you, boy? Tang Ning pushed the teacup in his hand forward, and turned to look at Nanmenyue.

The heroine's parents are both dead, it can't be the dead father and mother who are replaced by the soul, and the supervision is close and the abstinence is not successful, and the extremes of things must be reversed.

Nanmen Yue held her head in her hands, pouring herself cup after cup. As soon as she thought that when she returned to Lingshan, her good life would be completely over, and she suddenly became sad.

She was a little drunk in her eyes, and said calmly: "I grew up in the land of fireworks since I was a child. Even if you want to be pure, it's hard. Of course, I have to say that the man's body is really soft, and the voice is also very good when he is emotional. ”

……

"Let's go back to Lingshan." After Tang Ning was silent for a long time, he thought that he had got the answer he wanted, so he didn't want to stay any longer.

She glanced at the two of them who were indifferent, and directly twisted the trick to send the person back into the enchantment. Only then did he grab Song Qing's waist, and he turned around and disappeared into the Chunfeng Building.

Lingshan faction, kite mingju.

Tang Ning lay lazily on the couch, holding an idle book in his hand. is full of thoughts, what can be done to reduce Liu Qingqing and Nanmenyue's desire for men?

Completely isolated from the world, too arbitrary is not conducive to the mental health of the two. But letting them out will enhance the vulgarity of the current world.

Unconsciously put yourself in a dilemma.

When will Liu Qingqing and Nanmen Yue have complete freedom. Tang Ning thought, unless one day they can treat men as human beings, instead of tools to vent their lust.

"What is the master thinking?" Song Qing took the scroll in Tang Ning's hand and put it on the pillow. Seeing Tang Ningxiu's eyebrows frowning slightly, her heart also became uncomfortable.

Tang Ning took away his thoughts, yawned and lay on the couch: "Sleep." ”

It wasn't until Song Qing shrank in her arms that she moved her fingertips to extinguish the candle.

In the dark, Song Qing's forehead rubbed Tang Ning's shoulder. As soon as he closed his eyes, he thought of the Spring Breeze Building, Tang Ning looked at the cold gaze of those men. It's like looking at a cold, cold corpse.

I don't know what she is in her eyes?

The male prostitutes in the prostitution hall are paying money with one hand and handing over their bodies with the other. And he sent it to the door in vain, and Tang Ning was unwilling to move him in the slightest.

Come to think of it, Tang Ning should be even more disgusted and despised in his heart.

Song Qing opened his eyes unwillingly, and looked at Tang Ning's sleeping face with the moonlight spilling in from the window. Boldly raised his head, his eyes fell on the delicate red lips, and swallowed.

Fascinated for a moment, he leaned over uncontrollably and kissed it.