Chapter 303 The upper class is playing
Chapter 303 The upper class is playing
Yi Chi figured it out. She must have been temporarily pulled into another memory scene. This time she had spiritual power, which meant that this was not the mortal world.
It is normal to have some menstrual disorders in the time and space where the Key of Time is located.
Unable to refuse, must accept with deep pain.
At this moment, Yi Chi stood helplessly behind the curtain, with no one around him. The music was faintly dreamy, stirring his heartstrings, revealing a hint of sadness.
Yi Chi had no idea what to do. There was no script? Should he go on stage now or wait until he got on stage? Which foot should he take first? Should he shoot right away or shoot while doing something else?
Tsk, it looks like I’ll be exposed right from the start.
Just when Yi Chi was getting ready to be discovered as an outsider, things took a turn for the better.
A pleasant and dark female voice sounded from all directions, thin and dense, like the voice from the bottom of people's hearts, echoing in the extremely quiet theater, giving a sense of immersion.
[This is the 108th time I have spied on my little master bathing.]
[I am just a lowly servant of the Luo family. When I meet a noble person, I kneel down and greet him with my forehead touching the ground. I never dare to peek at their faces.]
[In the past twenty-five years, I have recognized every pair of golden boots, but I do not know the faces of their owners.]
[Until two years ago, I did something wrong and was punished to clean the entire Guanyuan Garden. By dusk, my body was already extremely sore.]
[The young master, in his early twenties, stepped on the floor I had just mopped in his crescent-shaped white brocade boots. His pure breath passed by him like the night wind and then returned, standing in front of me.]
[I was terrified and kowtowed to admit my mistake, but a clear and clear boy's laughter rang out, and I smelled the fragrance of morning glory flowers above my head.]
[“This flower suits you, so I give it to you!” The little master squatted down and looked at me carefully, saying in a clear and pleasant voice. ]
[That was the first time I saw the face of the little master. He was a mermaid, with eyes as blue as the sky, clear and bright, deep and handsome features that showed a joyful smile, and he looked extraordinary with a crown tied around his head.]
[He is like a flawless and pure night pearl, illuminating my dark and tiny life. ]
[I take advantage of my position and hide behind the rockery outside Wenliangting when night falls. I know that the young master likes to bathe and swim at night.]
[Two years have passed, and I have spied on him 107 times. His pure eyes and graceful body, accompanied by the scent of morning glory flowers, come into my dreams every day, tempting me with desire.]
[Today is the 108th time. My body is burning hot, and my heart has become a hotbed for the devil. The devil whispered to me: seduce him, possess him, pollute him, and let him be helpless under me. ]
[The extremely strong love drove me to unbutton my tight clothes, and I couldn’t help but take a step closer...]
The narration at this point is full of emotion, with lingering echoes, like the obsessed murmurs of a lover.
Yi Chi was stunned: "!!!"
She seemed to understand, this is still the plot flow.
And the "I" here is now exactly herself.
"...?"
No, are you upper class people good at having fun like this?
Was Pinglanxue's life like this before?
Yi Chi was shocked for a moment. After listening to this utterly shattering narration, he clearly felt a hot atmosphere coming from the dark auditorium.
It was obvious that Yi Chi was not excited yet, but the surrounding "guests" were already excited, but perhaps due to the rules and their hidden identities, no one spoke.
Yi Chi felt a silent and urgent urging, and glanced at Pinglanxue, who had an innocent look on her face and was dressed very coolly.
With a "click", Yi Chi raised his foot and stepped out of the heavy gauze curtain. Holding a whip in his hand, he appeared in the sight of the guests in the dark, dressed roughly but fiercely.
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