Chapter 1124 Similar Indian Dance
However, the moment he raised his eyes, he saw Concubine Yi Qingluo strolling, dancing gracefully out of the inner hall.
She wore a black gauze dress to cover her body, and the white belly/pocket inside was faintly visible; under the swaying of the red candle, the skin that was blown and bursting looked extraordinarily moist and smooth.
The light gauze skirt showed irregular cracks, and a pair of slender breasts were looming, arousing infinite reverie.
Her face was covered with a layer of red gauze, only revealing a pair of seductive winking eyes, slightly raised.
The dance music she chose is exotic, and the range of her body dancing is also bold and pungent. Every subtle movement fully expresses the charm and enchantment of a woman, captivating the soul.
Long Yutian's lips were tightly pursed, a pair of dark green pupils, because of her appearance, the ears became darker, staring straight at the woman in front of him, as if seeing a delicious prey.
That alluring figure, familiar face, and wild movements seem to be constantly overlapping with someone who has been thinking about it day and night.
It seems that the surging waves of the Pentium hit directly on the deeply buried feelings on the tip of my heart, and the memories of the past, like the reflection of the stream, constantly emerge.
It seems like a world away, but it's close at hand.
Long Yutian's expression was still dull, but his fists were silently hanging by his side, clenched slightly.
Concubine Yi was twirling her waist unrestrainedly, and at the same time raised her eyes, giving Long Yutian a glance.
Just looking at his flickering expression, unable to find out what was going on in his heart, Concubine Yi felt a thud in her heart, and trembled involuntarily.
She also heard some gossip from the old people in the palace in the past two days. When Qian Duoduo opened in Fenghuang Yufei, she used to dance under the pseudonym Mulan and danced a charming dance on the stage.
This dance not only made her famous, but also haunted Prince Chen and the third prince.
Even the emperor was so fascinated by it.
Therefore, she boldly guessed the holy will, imitating Qian Duoduo's every move, hoping to impress the man in front of her.
However, Long Yutian's expression at this time made Concubine Yi unable to see the turbulent waves in his heart.
After the dance was over, she waved her hand and sent off all the musicians and maidservants in the palace.
Then she turned around lightly, the skirt brought up a breeze, and the fragrance was overflowing.
She shyly sat on Long Yutian's lap, brushed his dry lips with her Qianqianyu fingers, and called out very charmingly: "Your Majesty, do you like the show prepared by my concubine?"
Long Yutian didn't speak, but narrowed his fierce eyes slightly, and then grabbed Yi Fei's wrist.
Concubine Yi was startled, and her back was in a cold sweat.
She knew that this dance was danced by Qian Duoduo once, it was like a double-edged sword, if used well, it could bring her back the favor.
If it is not used well, it will be thrown into the cold palace, and there will be no place to die.
She looked at Long Yutian's eyes, which became more and more deep and cold. Concubine Yi hurriedly wanted to stand up from Long Yutian's lap, knelt down and apologized.
Unexpectedly, Long Yutian stretched out his hand to hug her horizontally, walked into the bedroom in three or two steps, and threw her directly on the bed.
Concubine Yi's mind went blank, before she reflected on it, she just felt that the gauze clothes on her body had been torn off without mercy by a pair of big hands.