A Clash of Gods

Chapter 166: Beauty is like jade

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Xian'er is not only beautiful, but also has a sweet voice.

There was already an invitation in her words, but Yang Ning just smiled lightly and said, "It's still early!"

Xian'er walked to the window, opened a gap and took a look outside, then closed the window, looked back and said with a smile: "Then Xian'er bathed and changed clothes for the Marquis!"

Zhuo Xian'er's words and deeds are not artificial, but have a more sultry attitude.

Her appearance and demeanor were obviously cultivated for many years and were imprinted on her.

At this moment, I heard a sound, and a small door opened on the side. Two maids had already brought in a large wooden barrel, which was about half a person tall, and placed it in the room. The two looked at Yang Ning, covered their mouths and smiled softly, Withdrew.

"What is this?" Yang Ning was stunned, and then understood something.

Soon, the two maids came in again, both carrying kettles and buckets, and filling the buckets with water. They seemed to want to see clearly what kind of man their girl's first benefactor was, so when filling the water, they poured water from time to time. He looked around. Although Yang Ning was not thin-skinned, he was still a little embarrassed. He touched his chin and murmured: "I don't want to take a shower yet."

The two maids poured most of the hot water into the wooden bucket, tested the water temperature, put down the toiletries, and turned around to go out.

"Miss Zhuo, this...!"

Before Yang Ning finished speaking, he saw a girl coming in with a flower basket. The flower basket was full of petals of various colors. It was already winter, and Yang Ning was curious about where these petals came from.

The girl stretched out her hand and threw it into the air. The petals scattered all over the sky. Most of them fell into the bucket, and a few floated around the barrel. They were colorful, with a subtle fragrance flowing, and the fallen flowers were colorful, which made people feel relaxed.

As soon as the hot water vapor in the wooden barrel is smoked, the air is filled with the fragrance of virginity and flower petals, making people feel like they are in a dream for a while.

After the girl finished scattering the flowers, she bowed and exited, gently closing the door. Yang Ning saw this and thought that you get what you pay for. Jiang Cheng spent three hundred gold to capture Zhuo Xianer, but now she sees Come on, it's not too unfair. A beauty like Zhuo Xian'er doesn't need to be measured by money, and the service and pomp here are indeed rare.

He watched the girl leave, and when he looked back, his expression changed suddenly and he almost jumped up.

I saw that Zhuo Xianer had undressed and was wearing obscene clothes at some point. Her fair and rosy skin was particularly dazzling under the candlelight.

"Miss Xian'er, you...!" Yang Ning felt her throat was a little dry.

He is not a deceiver, but he can use his personality to guarantee that he is definitely not Liu Xiahui. The hazy things are the most touching. This is true for love, and even more so for women.

Zhuo Xian'er standing there wearing only obscene clothes would make any man excited. Yang Ning felt that she couldn't take her eyes away.

Only then did he realize that this woman was indeed shockingly beautiful.

I just met Zhuo Xian'er for the first time. Although I thought Zhuo Xian'er was indeed very beautiful, I didn't have any deep impulse. But for some reason, this woman was like a fine wine that had been collected for many years. The longer I spent with her, the more I felt. It felt like she was becoming more and more human, and it seemed that her charm would increase rapidly without even a second glance.

Yang Ning did not see Shen Jiaonu, but at this moment, she felt that Zhuo Xianer failed to become the Queen of Flowers, perhaps because no one could experience Zhuo Xianer's charm up close.

She didn't need to speak, but every inch of her body seemed to be telling the man the most touching words of love.

Zhuo Xianer's expression was not lively, even a little dull, but as she stood there, no man would not feel the desire to conquer, even Yang Ning.

"The Marquis doesn't want to listen to Xian'er playing the piano, nor does he want to take a bath. Apparently he thinks that a spring night is worth a thousand pieces of gold." Xian'er walked to the edge of the barrel lightly like a cloud, and her voice was dreamy: "But Xian'er has to wait for you. Lord Marquis, it must be clean and spotless, Lord Marquis, please wait a moment, okay?"

Her skin was shiny and white, her body as smooth as mutton-fat jade was looming, and her breasts were plump and trembling. Although she was covered by obscene clothes, it was difficult to hide those two cherry bulges.

She took away Hua Fei, but from this moment on, everything about her was bought by others and no longer belonged to her.

Although she is beautiful and elegant, she is now just a kabuki on the Qinhuai River. Years of training have made her know that even if she wins the title of Hua Fei and is famous in the eyes of many ordinary people, she is still only a certain person. The money tree is just a man’s doll.

There was a soft sound of water, and Zhuo Xianer had already put her clothes into the barrel, picked up the water with petals, poured it on her head, and closed her eyes slightly.

Water vapor filled the room, lingering and hazy.

Yang Ning's throat moved and she sighed. Zhuo Xian'er looked over and asked, "Why did the Marquis sigh? Is there something Xian'er didn't do well?"

"No." Yang Ning sat down on the chair, stared at Zhuo Xian'er who was like a water lotus, and asked: "Miss Xian'er, can I know where you are from?"

Zhuo Xianer inadvertently raised the splash of water, a faint smile appeared on her lips, "The Marquis looks like...!" He covered his teeth with a smile and did not continue.

"What's it like?" Yang Ning asked curiously.

Zhuo Xianer smiled sweetly and said: "He is like a gentleman, gentle and polite. They said that when I received guests for the first time, most men would rush forward impatiently, but the Marquis never moved."

Yang Ning asked with a smile: "You want me to pounce on you?"

Zhuo Xian'er's cheeks were slightly red, she lowered her head and said softly: "Xian'er will enter this industry from today on and make a living from it. Xian'er has been thinking about who will be handed over for the first time... for the first time, Before seeing the Marquis, Xianer was always scared, but when she saw the Marquis come in, Xianer... Xianer was no longer afraid."

Yang Ning was startled and sighed.

"Master Marquis, do you know that this wooden barrel is designed for two people. Doesn't the Marquis like to bathe with women?" Zhuo Xianer blinked, "If the Marquis...if he likes it, we can come together."

Yang Ning really wanted to go over it, but she still suppressed the impulse in her heart, thought for a moment, and then said: "I heard Miss Xian'er's piano music today, she is indeed a master of music."

"Oh?" There was a hint of brilliance in Zhuo Xian'er's beautiful eyes, "Master Hou likes to hear Xian'er play the piano? What do you think of Xian'er's playing?"

"Outstanding." Yang Ning said: "Probably the most skilled piano player I have ever seen."

Zhuo Xianer smiled sweetly and moved her body forward, making the water sound. She seemed to be very interested in this topic. Half of her body was lying on the edge of the barrel, her plump breasts were pressed against the edge of the barrel, and her obscene clothes were Water, chests were squeezed together, "Master Hou just couldn't understand the rhythm, it turns out he was lying."

Yang Ning smiled and said, "If you know how to eat pork, do you have to know how to kill pigs?" As soon as the words came out of his mouth, he felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, Zhuo Xianer said coquettishly: "Master Hou is making fun of Xianer again. You said Xianer can kill pigs, but Xianer has never even touched a knife."

Yang Ning knew that Zhuo Xianer looked very clear and not aloof, but after all, she had been trained in the romantic field for a long time, so she naturally knew how to act coquettishly and make her angry. These little tricks were extremely skillful for such a woman, but it happened It's such a small trick, but it makes most men fascinated.

"Although Miss Xian'er's piano skills are high, but...!" Yang Ning hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "The girl's piano music sounded lonely and desolate, and there was also the killing force of the golden horse. If I hadn't seen the girl's piano playing at that time, "Zou, I'm afraid I won't believe it was written by Miss Xian'er."

Zhuo Xianer's posture at this time was extremely attractive. She was lying on the barrel, her body undulating, her plump and round buttocks holding her clothes tightly. Against the background of her slender waist, her gourd-like figure made her buttocks The shape of the child is like a peach, full of texture. The water-soaked clothes cling to the delicate skin, smooth and elastic.

"Is the Marquis praising Xian'er?" Zhuo Xian'er asked with a slight smile.

When Yang Ning first entered the cabin, Zhuo Xianer was obviously a little nervous, but now she found that Yang Ning was very easy-going and relaxed a lot.

Yang Ning smiled and said: "I'm just wondering, if you haven't experienced those things, how can you express the artistic conception so vividly. Miss Xian'er is so young, it's hard for me to imagine that the girl will experience so many stories. "

Zhuo Xian'er was slightly startled, a strange color flashed across her beautiful eyes, but it flashed past, and she said quietly: "Xian'er is just a woman who can't help herself. Maybe she really has some talent in music."

Yang Ning nodded slightly, but in her heart she felt that things would not be so simple.

In fact, he has always had doubts in his mind before. Music comes from the heart, no matter how good your piano skills are, if you don't follow your heart, it will be difficult to resonate with people.

Zhuo Xianer's previous performance of the piano skills, with a vast and lonely melody, and sonorous and exciting battlefield sounds, brought people into the realm of riding horses in the sword pavilion and washing soldiers in the night rain. If you hadn't witnessed it with your own eyes, you would have had a deep feeling in your heart. The imprint of the song, and integrating it into the tune, makes it difficult for everyone to immerse themselves in it.

Yang Ning didn't know if others had discovered this, but he was sensitive to the fact that there was something fishy about it.

Seeing that Zhuo Xianer seemed unwilling to talk more about this, she could only say: "Miss Xianer, are you planning to continue working in this industry?"

Zhuo Xianer sighed quietly: "Master Hou, do you think Xianer has other choices?"

Yang Ning was startled.

"Actually, a woman like me has already been doomed." Xian'er said with a hint of sarcasm on her lips, "They spent too much money on me, and of course they want to get it back with interest. Today I You are still a perfect virgin, you can participate in the selection of the Queen of Flowers, and you are lucky enough to get the Queen of Flowers, so your virginity will naturally be sold more expensive, and the price will naturally drop in the future." The sound of water sounded again, Xian'er had already sat back in the water, and said softly : "Welcome and send, the price will become cheaper and cheaper. In a few years, on the Qinhuai River, even if you are old and golden, if a kind-hearted dignitary takes a good idea and takes him as a concubine, you may still be able to live this life...!" "Speaking of this, Xiyouruowu glanced at Yang Ning, "But if you are unlucky, I think it is possible to end up living on the street."

Yang Ning knew that although what she said was cruel, it was the truth.

Zhuo Xian'er was obviously very clear-headed, knowing his path and even his fate clearly, and he was also unusually calm when he spoke about it.

Perhaps girls like these are planning their future in addition to cultivating their dancing and piano skills. But in such an era, what can a weak woman do except hope for a good ending

Yang Ning was somewhat sad. In this era, the ending of such a woman is destined not to be a comedy. No matter how outstanding she is, she cannot escape her destined fate.

The thought of redeeming himself flashed through his mind. After all, it was a pity that such a beautiful woman had fallen like this. However, not to mention that he did not have the extra financial resources to redeem Zhuo Xianer. Even if he really had the financial resources, Qin Huai There are hundreds of girls like this on the river, and the fate of each one is misfortune. Is it possible that I have to save them one by one

He sighed, and suddenly Zhuo Xian'er stood up from the barrel, stretched out a snow-white jade arm, and said softly: "Master Marquis, help me out...!"

Yang Ning's heart moved slightly when she saw Zhuo Xian'er's beautiful jade-like body with undulating curves. She took a step forward. Before she could reach out her hand, she saw Zhuo Xian'er's originally delicate and pretty face suddenly change color, and then she suddenly said: Something flew past her ear and hit Zhuo Xian'er's heart. Zhuo Xian'er snorted softly and her delicate body fell limp.

Yang Ning knew something was wrong. He clenched his fists and was about to turn around when he felt a breeze blowing behind him. Then he felt someone clicked on the back of his head. Then his spine went numb and an acupuncture point was clicked instantly.

Yang Ning's eyes turned dark and her body became weak. Before she fell down, she was already cursing in her heart: "Duan Canghai, you are a bitch, are you looking at the scenery outside? You didn't even notice someone broke in."