Chapter 138: Borrowing Drunk
The sound of the piano, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes compact, like the sword and sword shadow fighting for life and death, sometimes low and lingering, such as lovers lingering under the moon, telling each other feelings, sometimes like an eagle soaring in the sky, a wolf galloping on the grassland, bold, cheerful and active, sometimes like a woman in the boudoir, missing a lover and crying lowly, making people break their hearts and intestines.
Such a piano sound, ever-changing, people can't believe that such a piano music is played by a person in a short period of time, each paragraph can carry people's feelings, with the sound of the piano from bliss to hell, it seems to experience the ups and downs of love and hatred in an instant.
There is an incomprehensible madness in the sound of the piano, but there is also a kind of bewitching that makes people unconsciously indulge.
The whole building was quiet, and only the sound of the piano could be heard one after another.
"Okay, Aunt Hua, it turns out that you have hidden a superb product, uncle, I want the person who plays the piano inside. ”
I don't know who suddenly shouted and ran to the second floor of the road, and then many people woke up like a dream, their eyes instantly widened, and they shouted one after another.
The old bustard also came back to his senses, heard the crusade, and saw those people walking towards him like crazy, as if they were going to eat people, and suddenly his face turned white, and he stammered, "Then that, my lords, that is not ......."
The man in gorgeous clothes behind the bustard motioned to the two guards around him to deal with those people, and then looked sideways at the bustard, "This king wants to meet this friend, Hua Gu, lead the way." ”
"This ...... Master, she ...... "Hua Gu's face was stiff, and she looked at the man in surprise, with a look of embarrassment, if this woman was from their building, it would be fine, but it was a guest, and it might be an unusual guest, and the money bank logo on the silver ticket was not something that ordinary people could afford.
"Well, what's the matter, Hua Gu, don't forget your identity. The man's face sank.
The old bustard's face turned pale, and he was silent, and hurriedly smiled flatteringly, "Yes, yes, the master came with the slave family." Thinking to herself, anyway, what happened to this master was on her back, she was just following orders, and when she thought about it, her heart was relieved a lot.
The sound of the piano is endless, without interruption, and it is less than half a cup of tea, but it has almost changed more than a dozen tunes, and each piece of music is endlessly memorable and surging in the mood.
"Master, this is it. When she came to a door, Hua Gu said that she was going to knock on the door.
It's just that the man waved his hand and motioned for Hua Gu to leave.
Hua Gu nodded respectfully and left.
The man secretly used his internal force to push the door open with skill.
In the room, I don't know if the people inside haven't felt it yet, or they don't care, anyway, the sound of the piano is not interrupted.
The aroma of wine permeated the whole room, soaking every corner, making people unconsciously sprout a kind of intoxication, and the man's eagle-sharp eyes instantly locked on the only person in the room, and when he saw the man, his eyes were a little stunned.
I saw a red piano table, a woman in black leaning against the piano table, bending her legs, holding a wine jug in one hand, from time to time raised her head and drank a big sip of wine, the transparent crystal wine slipped out of her mouth and fell into the collar, invisibly with a kind of charm, making people unconscious, dry mouth.
The other hand is placed on the piano, plucking the strings without stopping, and at that speed, you can almost only see the afterimage of the fingers staying.
But her eyes were not half on the piano, the whole person was hazy drunk, careless lazy, fatal bewitchment, he could only see the side face.
Whether in terms of action or feeling, it is not as soft as a woman, but at this moment, there is no temptation.
Perhaps his gaze was too hot, and his slightly narrowed gaze slowly opened, and then looked at him.
Just at that glance, the man suddenly felt as if he had fallen into a bottomless whirlpool, a little trance, his whole body was burned by fire, and in the misty and drunk eyes, it was like a sky full of stars, and it was like a spring water, sparkling, which made people's hearts move, and ignored the face, only felt that between heaven and earth, only such a pair of eyes were beautiful.
In a trance, he looked down, and saw that the corners of the woman's mouth were slightly curved, with an indescribable evil charm, and the crystal moisture on her lips seemed to be an invitation.
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, only to feel the heat all over his body, and an uncontrollable impulse hit every nerve in his body, and slowly walked over.
Beidou just looked at the people who came over, motionless, the sound of the piano continued, and the wine was still drunk.
Such an appearance makes people think that it is an invitation and a provocation.
The man smiled evilly, reached out and took her wine jug, took a sip at the mouth of the pot, and then bent down, approached her, and gently sniffed the fragrance, the cold fragrance of the body mixed with the aroma of wine, surprisingly good, as if it was an aphrodisiac, the man's voice was slightly hoarse, with the suppression of lust, and said ambiguously, "A person, how can you have fun, it is better to find someone to accompany you." ”
Beidou squinted his eyes slightly, his blurry eyes were full of water and mountains, and he hooked his lips, as if he didn't notice the restless hand on his waist at all, just raised his hand, pulled the man's collar, and stood up with his strength, but the whole person was a more intimate sticker to the man.
The man suddenly felt a stirring all over his body, and hugged the woman in his arms tightly, and he couldn't wait until he had never been.
"So, do you want to be together? Beidou raised his head, smiled enchantingly, and hooked the man's chin with his hand, looking like a flirtatious look.
The smell of wine on his lips made the man a little fluttery, and his eyes were deep and deep, which was undoubtedly a teasing.
He raised his hand, grabbed Beidou's hand, squinted his eyes, smiled slightly, his head gently buried her neck socket, rubbed gently, his fiery lips kissed the skin with a wonderful fragrance, the touch made him a little crazy, and the other hand began to be restless, with a wine jug, gently rubbing it around her waist.
Beidou pulled out a smile, reached out and grabbed his flask, ignoring his rudeness, let him light the fire, and raised his head to take another sip of wine.
"Seeing that you are so drunk, if this wine is so delicious, then I want to taste it. As he spoke, he hooked Beidou's chin, and his fiery lips kissed it, and in an instant, it was like a thunderbolt hooking the earth's fire.
Beidou is not completely drunk, on the contrary, she is very sober, but she doesn't want to be sober, let alcohol erode herself, she wants to vent, she wants to indulge once, forget about those headaches.
* It's not a bad thing, she doesn't have the concept of Joan of Arc that ancient women, she hates those rituals, so she doesn't mind a night of indulgence, it just so happens that this man feels pretty good, and since they are all satisfied, then there is no reason to refuse.