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130. Aesthetic fatigue

"Why don't you hurry up and accompany the three young masters?"

"Yes!" The three of them stepped forward and saluted, "The slave family is joining the Young Master."

At this time, six women surrounded him, and the best way to describe it is to hug him from left to right.

"Sir, have a drink."

Qiuyue sat on Nangong Yi's other leg, smiled charmingly, and poured a glass of wine for him.

"Sir, you can't be partial. You must drink Peony's wine."

That Mudan was willing to show weakness, and she was already unhappy with these three ordinary-looking women. Now that they were on equal terms, she wanted to fight for it.

But Nangong Yi seemed to have never heard it, and his eyes swept back and forth over the three women who had just entered.

Ling Mulao bit her red lips and cursed in her heart, pervert, big pervert!

Men are animals with lower body parts, they look calm and calm, and now they look at the one they like, and their eyes are straightened.

I took a look at the three women. In this Tianxiang Tower, they are indeed very ordinary. They are neither charming nor charming, but at most they are fresh.

It seems that Nangong Yi's eyesight has dropped. A woman who can't even compare to the fingers of her three concubines is still so fascinated by it.

I heard that Mu Qingye's wife is one of the most beautiful women in the White Tiger Kingdom. She is just a mediocre woman regardless of her love for her. Is it possible that she is so beautiful that after seeing her too much, she suffers from aesthetic fatigue and the visual effect is reversed?

wrong!

Ling Mulao suddenly noticed something strange and looked at the three people carefully. Their faces were similar.

"Three beauties, I heard that Master Mu will specially order you three every time. I saw you today, and it really makes your eyes light up."

"Young master praised me, but it was just Mr. Mu's praise."

"Where is it? Come on, have a drink~ I respect you."

Ling Mulao once again exerted his ability to stay drunk after a thousand cups, and several rounds passed. Peony, Hibiscus, and Peony were drunk to the point of unconsciousness. The next three people were also too drunk and were paging.

"Rao'er, you are the hardest drinking woman I have ever seen!"

Nangong Qi was stunned by Ling Mulao's drinking capacity and couldn't help but admire her in her ear.

"When a woman becomes an alcoholic, be careful no one wants to marry her!"

Nangong Yi spoke calmly, although he was speaking to the two women beside him, but there was a deep meaning in it, how could Ling Muchao not hear it.

She raised her eyebrows and sneered in her heart, Damn, I am still worried about getting married. If she figures it out one day and is willing to bury herself in the grave of marriage, I am afraid that the men chasing her will be able to line up from the entrance to the end of the alley.

What's more, the reason why she drinks so much now is not to trace the whereabouts of Bai Huzhu.

"Tell me, what activities does Master Mu like to do here?"

Pursing his lips, Ling Mulao couldn't care less. Anyway, if he found the Shenyu Lingshi as soon as possible, he could go back as soon as possible.

"Master Mu drinks wine when he comes and doesn't let me do anything."

"Besides, Zhuangzhu Mu has a quirk. He always likes us to cover our faces and only show our eyes."

When Nangong Qi heard this, he burst into laughter: "It seems that Master Mu's eyesight is fine. I want you to cover your face, haha~"

What he meant was that Mu Qingye also knew that these three women were not good-looking.

Just as he was laughing hard, a chill ran down his spine. When he turned around and met two cold eyes, he immediately suppressed his laughter.
Chapter completed!
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