Chapter Ninety-One: The Woman in Purple
At this time, the lights on the first floor continued to be dimmed, and some guests continued to scream: "Look, everyone, isn't Miss Ziru's performance about to start?"
The guests on the first floor quieted down, looking forward to it, looking intently at whether there would be the figure of the purple girl on the stage, only to see that there were faintly about eight women on the stage, although they couldn't see it clearly, but they could probably see from the outline, the eight women were wonderful and very charming.
At this time, there were no more guests complaining in the living room on the first floor, and the chaotic atmosphere was no longer as just now, and everyone quieted down one after another, all looking at the stage intently.
The graceful posture of the eight women on the stage made the guests swallow their saliva one after another.
The guests in the audience were afraid of missing the wonderful performance of Miss Ziru.
At this time, another woman's figure faintly appeared on the stage, but this black shadow seemed to be different from the other eight women with wonderful figures.
At this time, the sound of silk and bamboo on the right side of the hall played softly, the song and dance music had begun, the lights were slowly brightened, and everyone's hearts were hung to their throats, waiting for this moment.
Zichen also held the teacup, forgot the action of drinking tea, and stared at the stage motionlessly.
The lights were turned on, and eight graceful women appeared on the stage, and in the middle stood a heavyweight beauty with a fat figure, extremely round, white shining, convex and backward, only to see her wearing a suspender purple gauze dress inside, and a simple and transparent gauze shawl outside, and completely saw her white glow, white shiny, and skin like congealed skin.
The purple gauze dress can set off her beauty even more, her different, plump and round charming beauty.
I saw this purple girl with big shoulders and round waist, round but not greasy, plump but charming, and a smile seduced the soul.
I saw her dance with the music, sometimes the music was intense, her movements danced with the music at great speed, the movements were coordinated and elegant, sometimes the music was slow, her movements danced slowly with the music, the movements flowed smoothly, the waves on the chest told the sexy vividly, the music suddenly became fierce again, she danced the fat indigo, which drove the atmosphere of the scene, everyone was infected by her cheerful movements, and was infected by the fierce music of the scene, everyone jumped up with the dance, and the scene was not lively.
Zichen, who was sitting in the private room on the second floor, admired half of it, his eyes were round, and he suddenly crushed the teacup in his hand unintentionally.
Zichen slowly closed his eyes, lowered his head and waved his hand, the window of the private room closed instantly, Zichen exhaled heavily, feeling that his heart was suddenly restless, upset, and physically and mentally exhausted by the noisy sound on the first floor.
Zichen closed his eyes and took a deep breath, was silent for a while, stood up straight in an instant, pushed open the door, and jumped out of Baiyue Tower from the backyard a few steps.
Zichen stood in the uninhabited alleyway, and suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and the beads of sweat on his forehead were crystal clear.
Zichen propped himself on the wall with one hand, quietly pondering, with his knowledge of the Tibetan pearl hundreds of years ago, this purple-clothed woman in Baiyue Building was definitely not the type he liked, he didn't dare to imagine that the taste of Tibetan pearls he once admired would be so unique, and he liked such a hot fat beauty.
This woman's appearance and figure are different from ordinary women, and she has a different style, which naturally attracts different men. But it is undeniable that this woman is still very attractive, otherwise it would not attract so many men to go crazy for her and go crazy for her. It's just that this kind of Mei Zichen is very sure that it is not the type that Zangzhu likes.
Zichen leaned his back against the wall, quietly calming his restless mood.
Zichen thought to himself: "Maybe it's the difference between people! The beauty that these people pursue is completely different from the beauty I admire, Zangzhu is almost the same as my personality, and he even has a little more humor, but with my understanding of him for many years, what he likes must be different, but this so-called difference must not be Baiyuelou." It seems that today is another failure. ”
When Zichen thought of this, he couldn't help but be very disappointed. He was so eager to find out the woman in purple as soon as possible and find out where Zangzhu was as soon as possible.
Zichen couldn't help but sigh deeply. After standing for a while, Zichen slowly walked out of the alley.
Zichen slowly returned along the street, and saw the shop where Xiao Mao's attendant bought Qingxin porridge for him, and Zichen suddenly realized that Xiao Mao didn't follow.
Zichen turned around suddenly, looked at Baiyue Tower not far away, and remembered that his little Mao attendant was still in the inner room of the private room.
Zichen quickly rushed to Baiyue Building, stood in the alley where he had stood in a daze, jumped into the air again, and jumped into the private room, at this time in the inner room of the private room, Xiao Mao's faint voice could be faintly heard.
Zichen stood in the living room, hesitating, not knowing whether he should go in or not, but thinking that it was too late and he should go back, Zichen still opened the door of the inner room, stood in the living room and said loudly: "You can go." ”
Zichen waved his hand, and the yellow and white thing flew in front of the two women, the two women were disheveled, with a smile on their faces, they walked out of the inner room, leaned over happily, and said with a smile: "Thank you, thank you, thank you Childe, Childe, if you still need the services of our sisters next time, even if you open your mouth, our sisters will serve them wholeheartedly and will not disappoint Childe." ”
Zichen turned his back to them and hurriedly said, "Okay, this son knows, hurry up." ”
The two women smiled and said, "Okay, okay, our sisters will leave immediately, and the son will leave." ”
After saying that, the two women exited the private room and closed the door casually.
Zichen heard the sound of the door closing, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Zichen stood in the living room and said in a deep voice to the inner room, "What are you doing? Hurry up, let's go!"
I saw that the little hairy attendant staggered out of the inner room after a while, only to see that he was disheveled, his robe was torn to pieces, and only a few pieces of rags barely hung on his body.
Staggered and walked to the living room in poor spirits, Zichen turned around and looked at Xiao Mao, his eyes couldn't help but be stunned.
The little sweater is disheveled, with red lip prints all over his body, and his pants are torn into several large pieces, which is miserable.
Zichen frowned, holding back a smile in his heart, pretending to be indifferent, looking at Xiao Mao and saying, "Why are you so slow? It's not too early to go back!"
At this time, Xiao Mao's attendant took a weak breath and said: "Childe, Childe, why are you only here now, if only you came earlier! Minion, the minion feels so uncomfortable, I feel that my life is gone!"
Zichen smiled and said: "If other men have such an opportunity, it is too late to enjoy it, how can you show a miserable look, it's really incomprehensible!"