Chapter Seventy-Three-[Pink Rouge Tent]

With such a generous treatment, it was night again, and Yun Chengfeng couldn't help but have doubts in his heart. But he had Mingyue taught him how to identify whether alcohol and food were poisonous, and he quietly tested it, and there was nothing strange.

At that moment, he slowly raised his glass and chatted with Aotian for a drink.

After a while, Ao Tian drank a few glasses, and suddenly said: "Yun Gang Master, a few days ago, Ao Mou occasionally got a few dancing girls, with exquisite figures and first-class dance skills, and I would like to appreciate them together." ”

This is a bit like the taste of ordering chicks to accompany wine and have fun in the KTV private room in the previous life, to be honest, Yun Chengfeng has been busy practicing martial arts since he came to the world of Fengyun, and it is the first time he has encountered such a scene. He asked himself if he could withstand provoking, even if the other party lured him with cesium, he was not afraid, and responded: "It's okay ......."

In an instant, Aotian clapped his hands, and the music changed tone, like a stream jumping lightly, although there was a sound, but it also felt very quiet.

In the quiet music, but seeing the curtain lifted in front of me, several women slowly came out.

They are all barefoot, their feet are as white as jade, and you can directly see the snow-white patch on the thighs when you go up the feet. Only the shallow sand covers the peaks of the legs, and as it dances, the sand undulates and flickers slightly at the third of the knee.

"It turned out to be a meat dance!" Yun Chengfeng exhaled in his heart, laughed, and was already wary.

Aotian didn't talk much, laughing with him.

The music changed a wave, and gradually became restless, and the dance moved with the music.

When I went to look again, the dancing girl was feminine and powerful, and the twin peaks jumped off under the trembling, which was really a humiliating wave on the hip peak, and the spring was boundless.

The clothes of ancient women have no fierce covers, no inner coolness, and no safety pants. Most of them only have belly pockets, wraps or bottoms, but at this time, the dancing girl is only covered with a tulle dress.

The gauze robe is wide, unable to cover the snow-white arms and legs, under the candlelight, the red convex on the chest is faintly visible, and the black density under the abdomen is also reverie.

After all, it was a man, Yun Chengfeng stared at it for a while, but he lost his mind a little, and quickly turned his eyes away.

Aotian looked at his expression and immediately raised his glass to toast.

But at this time, the flask was empty.

Aotian got up and bowed, and said, "I don't want the beauty to mess with me, the wine is empty, the cloud gang leader is waiting, and Ao will go and get the ......" said and walked out of the house.

Yun Chengfeng had a personal guard guarding outside the house, and he could not be tempted, so he naturally ignored him, picked a grape and put it in his mouth, and continued to appreciate it.

At this moment, the music changed again, the strings vibrate, the pipa was drummed, and I don't know what tune was changed.

At this time, I saw a woman wearing it, and it was a dancing girl who had never been seen before.

The black silk streamer, the arms and legs are slippery, the eyebrows and eyes are clear, and the regretful one, half of the face is covered in black veil. Not only that, but her body is also a thin black gauze dress, although it is also almost transparent, but the black color covers up a large area of spring after all, which makes people want to step forward and pull off her clothes, leaving only the snow-white delicate body to enjoy.

At the same time, I saw this woman lightly open her thin lips, lick slightly, close her strength slightly, and sing softly:

"Shi Ayadu, untie the skirt, take off the red shirt, and go to the green socks.

The flowers are full of faces, and the fragrant wind splits the nose. The heart is uncontrollable, and the love can't help it.

Meddling in the red casin, handing over the feet of the green quilt.

Two lips to mouth, one arm to the head.

Twisting is the room, rubbing the hips, a bit of pleasure, a strangle, a sadness.

The nose is puffy, and the heart is knotted.

When I was young, my eyes and ears were hot, and my pulse was swollen and my muscles were relaxed.

I know that it is rare to see, but it is precious and valuable.

In the middle of the Russian space, several times connected. ”

The lotus dance steps move, suddenly in front and in the back.

Later, he rubbed in front of Yun Chengfeng, his legs and arms were slippery, and the faint fragrance was blowing on his face, which made him dizzy and confused.

As if uncontrolled, Yun rode the wind and swept away, and the black veil on the woman's face slipped off.

Shocked for a while, the skin is like congealed fat, the blow is about to break, the stars in the eyes, and the blue water**. At this glance, she seemed to be slightly angry, but she didn't hide from it, Yun Chengfeng stretched out her fingers again, and the black gauze on the woman's body slipped off, and her skin like snow was all laid out in front of her.

The woman seemed to have stumbled slightly, and fell into his arms, full of jade and warm incense, the aroma was stronger, the fiery was even more intense, and the light and heat of the gluteal groove was directly embedded in the roof of his tent.

The rest of the women rushed closer, each clinging to his back and arms, gently twisting the belt of his clothes, and laughing at his shirt.

At this time, the music becomes softer, like a double line lingering, the mandarin ducks sing to each other, the spirit snake is intertwined, and the fish and water are happy.

After a long time, I could already hear the sound of panting outside the house, which was fascinating.

One of the guards asked cautiously, "Will the helper ...... Would you like to go in and have a look......

Another person scolded: "You dare to disturb such an elegant thing, you don't want to live......"

But he said that Aotian came out of the house, not to add wine at all, and retired early. Walking out of the courtyard, there was already a family waiting in front of him, and he stepped forward to report: "Young Master Qiyu, someone has already broken into the sword pool, but I am afraid that the sword festival will start in advance." ”

Aotian nodded slightly: "Who broke in?"

"Sword Poor!"

"This man was indeed greedy because of poverty, and he could not bear it at first. Okay, let's bring in all the others, and I'll go and call the master to come and take the blood sacrifice sword. Speaking of this, he had a great victory in his eyes, and seemed to think that as long as the sacrificial sword was completed, he would get a peerless sword, and he would be able to dominate the rivers and lakes.

He blinked his eyes slightly, glanced at the hall where Yun Chengfeng was entertained, and a sneer appeared on his cheeks. In a moment, the humble posture in front of Yun Chengfeng swept away, and the pride on his face filled his body.

Worship the sword sacrifice of Sword Villa, Sima Zhao's heart, passers-by know. Among all the sword-snatchers, the most taboo thing for Aotian is that the world will help the master Yun Chengfeng, and it is only by setting up a pink rouge account to contain the other party.

This plan was not conceived by Aotian, but by his mother, Mrs. Ao. In order to contain Yun Chengfeng and drag her son to seize the sword, Mrs. Ao counted herself among them.

The woman in the black veil was herself.

Mrs. Ao was originally a chaste person, and in order to keep her body, she could live in the boudoir for a long time under the watchful eye of the sword demon's cesium. But I don't want to help my son at this time, I don't want chastity, and between his decisions, it is really painstaking.

In the past, there were four beauties in the rivers and lakes, namely Yan Ying, Mrs. Ao, Youruo's Mother and Han Yu. The beauty of Mrs. Ao, even if she is old, cannot be taken away, at this time she is thirty-six or seven, has the background of a Yonghua noblewoman, and understands the tricks of coquettishness.

She designed to put a medicine in the wine first, and then a medicine in the aroma of herself. The two medicines are separated without notice, but once they drink the wine first and smell the fragrance again, they turn into boiling aphrodisiacs, and no one can resist them.

Aphrodisiacs are not poisonous, and the means of inspection cannot be detected.

And when the poisoned person is excited and unable to extricate himself, he can shoot him with the help of the poisoned rainstorm pear flower needle hidden under the table.

Mrs. Ao used this trick to already hold the heart of death, and she would kill herself after killing Yun Chengfeng.

On the way, Aotian had already summoned the sword demon and hurried to the sword pool. The old man with black and white beard on his lips was full of dazedness, and he also knew that tonight's sword sacrifice was really difficult to deal with.

But once he thought of Lady Ao, he was full of confidence, because Lady Ao had already instructed him that as long as he could help Aotian win the peerless sword, he could promise himself to him.