When a familiar song "Carmen" sounded, Bai Mo could only be glad that he was not drinking water.

Otherwise, she will definitely spit it out.

because--

Feng, linger, city, run, tune!

However, his enchanting and hot figure and passionate dancing are enough to make up for the shortcomings of singing out of tune from time to time.

Even if the pole dance is in Bai Mo's eyes, it is still a random dance, and it cannot be called the word "beauty".

However, Feng Qingcheng jumped out and fooled him, and never saw such a vigorous singing and dancing ancient people, but he still gained a large number of fans.

Feng Qingcheng is like a little wild cat hooking a steel pipe standing in the center of the stage, shaking its long hair and twisting its waist and hips, singing the classic sentence of Carmen:

"Men are nothing more than a pastime, nothing great..."

Bai Mo sat down, and could even hear heavy breathing around him, and the sound of swallowing saliva sounded from time to time.

His eyes circled around the audience.

Sitting under the stage, the man with a hot sight was full of men who were staring at the sight of him.

Among them, Bai Mo also found several people who did not look like people from the Southern Liang Kingdom dressed.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Qingcheng is now famous in the four countries, and even people from the other three countries come to see her pole dance.

He withdrew his gaze slightly, but unexpectedly faced Nangong Yu.

Bai Mo frowned quietly, pretending to be nothing, and looked at the stage again.

The light from the corner of his eyes inevitably brought Nangong Yu's figure into sight.

This male protagonist doesn't watch your woman's hot performance in the stands, why are you staring at her?

Bai Mo muttered in his heart.

Suddenly I remembered that Murong Ge, the daughter of the Prime Minister, has always been an ambitious but humble prince, and wants to take the opportunity to marry the goal of becoming a step forward...

Suddenly, I understood everything.

The eyes became colder.

On the stage, Feng Qingcheng's song "Carmen" has ended.

Singing and dancing requires a lot of physical strength.

Feng Qingcheng was sweating profusely, and the tempting whiteness on her chest was tempting, and it fluctuated violently with her breathing.

Many men looked straight.

Although Feng Qingcheng's face was covered with a mysterious and charming black veil, it made people unable to see clearly the stunning face behind her veil.

But this enchanting figure and white and seductive skin alone are enough for men to have a boiling blood.

The song is over.

Feng Qingcheng left the scene gracefully, as if he took away a beautiful and erotic dream.

Below, the men applauded and shouted enthusiastically:

"Phoenix Immortal, Phoenix Immortal!"

"One more! One more!"

"Fengxian is coming out soon, we have to watch her dance!"

"Let Fengxian come out and dance another dance!"

“…”

Even Nangong Xu couldn't help but shouted with everyone: "Phoenix Immortal, Phoenix Immortal--"

Most of the present were princes and grandsons or nobles. At this moment, they were like crazy fans of modern star-chasing people, slapped the table and shouted regardless of their identity and image.

Bai Mo looked at it and looked at the audience. Only a few people who were not from the Nanliang Kingdom did not make a fuss.

Next is Nangong Yu.

From beginning to end, he only held a cup of tea, drank his eyes silently, and his eyes never looked on the stage, admiring the dance moves that made countless men obsessed with crazy.

It seemed, unmoved at all.

As for whether you are really not interested, you still need to pretend not to be interested in the goal of "Murong Ge".

Bai Mo was too lazy to go into it.

In any case, Murong Ge will never have any other relationship with him, Nangong Yu in this life.
Chapter completed!