Disarming Allure

Along the way, Xie Lingyun smiled gently, and pushed away a few young men who approached him without a trace, but Huangfu didn't care. Seeing that Huangfu was more amusing, the few of them couldn't help but gather around to ask for intimacy, leaving Xie Lingyun in the cold.

Huangfu Lanxiao has been fighting outside all the year round, and few people in Landuli know his face. Hong Ma knew that the flirtatious guest officer was difficult to deal with, so she walked beside Xie Lingyun to make side attacks, but Xie Lingyun came from the east. Laxi said, the mother didn't find out the identities of the two of them after all.

This painting boat is not big, but the layout inside is extremely meticulous and comprehensive. The dense red carpet is paved, the porch and stairs are all painted with dark red paint, and there are mahogany tables and chairs carved with peony patterns everywhere. The subordinates shuttled between the corridors with their heads down, or stood silently by the door waiting for orders, and the surroundings were quiet.Looking at the selected ladies, they are all pretty in Liulou, who know the general and know how to measure.

As expected of the largest green pavilion in Landu, Huangfu looked around secretly, feeling a little admiration in his heart.

After walking through a long corridor, he heard the faint sound of a zither coming from the depths of the corridor, Huangfu's spirits lifted, his eyes lit up a little.

Seeing that his footsteps tended to speed up, Mama Hong hurriedly grabbed his sleeves and smiled flatteringly: "My lord, look, Ling Xian is busy picking up guests, why don't you just find a room to rest at will , wait a while for him to play a song, isn't it more convenient for you to find Mr. Chen to reminisce about the past, or Mr. Ling?"

Huangfu just wanted to find that Guisun's bad luck, how could he dodge it, he flicked his sleeves and said: "No problem, no problem, just take me there."

Hong Ma smiled stiffly, but had no choice but to lead the way forward slowly.

Besides, Mr. Ling, Chen He has reserved the most spacious room, and there is a small hall outside the inner room. There is a slightly raised platform on the south side of the small hall, which is reserved for musicians or geisha to perform. He was dressed in red silk, sitting on it and playing the piano.

Chen He sat in the middle of the soft cushions under the countertop, leaning against the square low table, sipping a couple of sips of wine from time to time, as if concentrating on enjoying the music of the piano, but narrowed his eyes and stared at the person above him carefully.

Needless to say, Ling's demeanor and appearance, but when he played the piano, his fingers rose and fell with a little force, his shoulders involuntarily slanted with his body, and he closed his eyes slightly. The sculpted bridge of the nose and the focused profile of his face , showing infinite softness under the ambiguous light.

Chen He was a little obsessed with watching, and he didn't realize that the middle of the song was over. It wasn't until Ling stood up and leaned over to leave that he suddenly came back to his senses. He didn't care about arranging some messy clothes, and rushed up a few steps and grabbed the person's wrist.

"Wait, don't go yet." He said anxiously.

Ling frowned and looked at him, and gently pulled his wrist, but the man held it tighter and tighter.

"Mr. Chen, the song is over, the villain is about to retire." He said bluntly.

I've seen the good-looking Chen He a lot, but it's the first time I've seen someone with this kind of temperament. When I saw this, I couldn't extricate myself from it. As if I had lost my soul, I hurriedly said: "I know your rules all along. Unbreakable, but you broke it for Huangfu Lan, why didn't you want to break it for me?"

There was a hint of disgust in Ling's eyes, what is meant by Huangfu Lan and Xiao Pode! ?How did those gossiping women out there spread the word! ?Obviously he was forcibly left behind! ?

Now mentioning that servant makes me angry: "Please let go."

Chen He's left ear went in and out of the right ear, and he stretched out his free hand to caress his ear. He was taller than Ling, and he took a step forward to push Ling into his arms.Although Ling hated her, she couldn't make things worse when she lived in Liulou, so she could only be forced to retreat step by step by Chen He.

Chen He's hand caressed his auricles, then his cheekbones, his jaw, along the smooth jaw line, and finally bent his index finger, and fixed it on his chin to caress carefully.

Ling was already close to the wooden screen at the back. Seeing Chen He getting closer, the hand hidden in the sleeve shook silently, and a thin needle slipped into it.

Although I don't want to use it, if I can quickly inject an injection at the Naohu and Shentang points on the back of his head, so that this guy can quickly become paralyzed and can't remember anything after waking up. If you want to achieve accuracy and stability, you must also grasp the distance and angle.

He held his breath and waited, squinting at Chen He's face with inverted triangle eyes and wide chin getting closer, resisting the urge to punch him in the face, as long as he gets closer...a little more...

Seeing that the beauty did not hide, Chen He became more daring, turned his face sideways and closed his eyes to come closer.

opportunity!

Ling flipped her wrist and thrust forward violently.

But suddenly there was a loud bang, and the wooden door of the room opened with a bang. Huangfu slammed the door open with a sudden palm, with playful eyes, standing there straight.

Ling obviously didn't expect that Huangfu would come out to disrupt the situation at this time, and secretly hated that she didn't hear the footsteps outside, but it was too late to take back the strength in her hand, so she had to temporarily turn the direction abruptly, turn the silver needle, and pat the needle silently. into the screen.

Chen Hezao was so frightened by the movement that he trembled all over, and straightened up suddenly, but he felt that his startled appearance had lost face in front of the beauty, and immediately became angry from embarrassment, startled like a lazy toad that had been stepped on With bulging eyes, he looked angrily at the lifeless person at the door: "Asshole! Why are you here!?"

Huangfu withdrew his internal energy, pretended to pat the dust on his sleeves, and said indifferently: "Don't come here, young master Chen."

The old bustard was also shocked when she saw this posture, and instantly understood that the two were incompatible, but the situation was irreversible at this time, so she could only shrink back silently, and quietly asked someone to report to the boss.

Chen He gritted his teeth: "What are you doing here!? A martial artist is a martial artist, can't you even knock on the door?"

Huangfu looked at him with a half-smile: "I'll knock on the door slowly, and let you do mediocre things to my people inside?"

Chen He reluctantly let go of Ling's clothes, walked over with arms folded, and confronted Huangfu: "What? I thought I slept with you once, and I'm yours?"

Huangfu played Tai Chi with him unhurriedly: "His first night is mine. Naturally, it won't be anyone else's in the future."

Having said that, Hong Ma, who huddled behind and thoughtful, finally understood that the playboy in front of her was Huangfu Lanxiao, who had disturbed Ling's mind a few days ago, and glanced curiously at Ling who was still leaning on the screen and seemed a little precarious. Young master, two powerful young masters were sniping at him with words, but they saw him with his head down, unable to see his expression clearly.

Chen He rolled up his sleeves and made a gesture of cursing: "Huangfu Lanxiao, this is the venue of Liulou, and the guests are naturally served. Don't think that you can open a dyeing workshop here because Prince Xuanqing gives you three points."

Huangfu came here only to see people, but when he was raised by Chen He, his self-esteem was disturbed, and he thought, and said with a smile: "That's natural, but it's just a coincidence today, the purpose of this general's coming here is It's just to bring the beauty home, so as not to spoil his interest in playing the piano."

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