My body is too dry? Isn’t it like a mummy?!

Fatty's immediate reaction was to curl his lips at the drunken lady. What's not easy to describe? How about describing her body?

After taking a bath, Fatty was dragged out, and then he heard the drunk lady saying in his ear: "Little girl, have you not had enough to eat since you were a child? Although you are not very thin, you

Compared to the girls here, she is... quite thin."

"..." How could she not lose weight in the Yue Palace! She grew up as a result of Yue Yanye's abuse! She was slapped with a blackboard at every turn, locked up in a dungeon at every turn, and she was always said to have cheated on her?! It's so irritating!

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"Okay, okay, put some clothes on her. This is the one the White House Master mentioned, right? Put her on quickly."

"Actually, I... can wear it myself." Fatty said weakly, but she got a look of disdain from the madam, and she immediately fell silent.

They wore a white dress for themselves, just like the thin white dress the oiran wore when dancing that day. They looked like gods descending from heaven.

To be honest, Bai Yi doesn't dislike Chubby, but he feels a little resistant to it. Just like resisting Yue Yanye, he rarely wears clothes of other colors. At most, he wears white robes.

After putting on her clothes, Fatty realized that the madam's disdain was right. This dress was very complicated to put on. She didn't even understand how these girls put it on herself. Then, they surrounded Fatty.

Dudu sat on a chair.

"Put on makeup." The madam ordered, but she didn't expect that the answer was a kick at the door.

Fatty looked towards the source of the sound——

Bai Wangchuan!

Does he know that if she is naked outside the bathtub... he will see her naked body if he breaks in like this! It is too dangerous, too dangerous, how can Bai Wangchuan do things so recklessly! It looks like

It's quite calm.

"She doesn't need to put on makeup." Bai Wangchuan grabbed his chubby hand and dragged her out of the door.

Following Bai Wangchuan, Fatty felt for the second time that he was so "tall"! But, could you please stop grabbing other people's hands at every turn?! It's very painful, you know?

Bai Wangchuan didn't seem to have any intention of practicing in the Zuihong Building. He dragged Fatty and headed straight for the emerald green bamboo house.

"The art of bewitching is a woman's art. Do you know why it is a woman's art?"

"Charm can be reflected in music, chess, calligraphy, painting, and dance. Of course, it can also be reflected in the body and movements."

"Oh -" Fatty sighed, but what is the physical and behavioral manifestation?

"Let's start with the movements." Bai Wangchuan's eyes locked on Fatty, "Qin."

"What do you mean..." Fatty glanced at Bai Wangchuan, "You don't want me to play the piano, right?" You know, Fatty is an ignorant person, how can he still play the piano? Where does playing the piano come from?

Come? Besides, I didn’t even have a piano before, so I can just play P!

"Well, the piano is a way to express a woman's charm." Bai Wangchuan took out a piano from nowhere... The moment Fatty saw the body of the piano, he knew that he was hopeless.

"How can I play if I don't know how to play?" Fatty suddenly understood the truth. Even if the piano is placed in front of him, how can he show his charm if he can't play?
Chapter completed!