Chapter 787: Requiem of the Nighthouse (2)
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The shopkeeper named An Ran was stunned for a moment, but then smiled clearly.
The proprietress has opened this shop for more than three years, but the sound of this piano is not long.
Every time it sounds, it is inevitable to spend a good night with the person who made it play the harp.
An Ran smiled proudly, it seemed that the man in red was blessed.
The beauty of the proprietress is not comparable to that ugly boy.
Thinking of An Ran, he accelerated his pace, as if only their proprietress could rescue the cabbage in the mouth of Chang Geyue, a "pig".
Bite~~
The faint sound of the piano resounded in the inn, and the room that had been sleeping in darkness slowly lit up.
All the men who fell asleep or did not fall asleep were shocked, and their expressions were slowly intoxicated.
There was no expression on the face of the masked proprietress, but the calm eyes and the black gauze mask were unique.
She seemed to be immersed in the sound of her own piano, and her indifferent eyes became more and more cold.
Such an ice beauty, but she was stunned.
Rao is safe to listen to this kind of piano no matter how many times he listens to it, he never gets tired of hearing it.
The slender jade fingers of the proprietress flew on the piano, and the melodious sound of the piano was indescribably seductive.
The doors of the rooms, which had been closed, were opened.
One by one, men walked out of it, with the slightest hint of admiration in their eyes, "Who is stroking the qin?" ”
"The sound of this piano is so intoxicating." is not vulgar or flattering, and it makes them feel a little charming.
The proprietress looked as usual, but continued to play the piano, as if she was completely immersed in the sound of the piano.
Her expression was flying, her eyes were cold, and her eyes were slightly down, but she found that the door that should have been opened was not opened.
The proprietress did not have the slightest displeasure in her expression, but was a little more interested in what she was bound to win.
After enjoying too much of what she got easily, there was something different that seemed to make her whole person even more excited.
Thinking of this beautiful proprietress's piano voice, she raised a few tones, and her lips under the black veil in Feng Yan's room were even more amorous.
Such a flying appearance made all the men obsessed, and even more saliva flowed down on the spot.
The corner of the black gauze woman's mouth hooked up a smile, she just likes it, she likes the way men look at her obsession.
I like to see men sweating profusely on her, but they still look satisfied.
Interesting, isn't it!
Just looking at the closed door, the proprietress gently hooked the corners of her lips, and her graceful singing voice raised an intoxicating movement, "The mountains have trees and branches, the heart is happy, and the gentleman does not know, the hundred miles of singing and singing are drunk with the bright moon, and the red face is tilted for the king at the moment!" ”
Many men's eyes are stupid, but the singing voice of the stunning proprietress is still endless.
She looked at the room with affection, but it was indescribably tender.
Invited for one night, she didn't believe that there would be a man so puzzled!
The corner of the masked proprietress hooked slightly, and she was about to think about whether to change to a more explicit tune, but she saw that the door she was expecting Ai Ai finally creaked open.
And a red-clothed face with a demonic face like a fairy appeared in front of everyone.
The masked proprietress was overjoyed, but then she slowly got up, and her delicate figure was displayed in front of everyone.
The proprietress smiled enchantingly, but saluted slightly to Feng Yan, "Childe is so ......"
The soft and uncharming voice added to the charm of the woman, and her whole person was slightly light, as if the swallows were dancing outside the sky.
The long sleeves shake, the flying body spins, and the best of the power to seduce!
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