315. Jealous?
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Zhang Ke grabbed Mo Ran's hand and smiled and said, "What are you doing? They are scared."
Mo Ran raised his eyes, looked at Zhang Ke's smile with a brighter smile, and couldn't help but say, "Okay, I'm wrong... But you, you are mine, how can you let other women touch it casually?"
"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."
He clearly heard it! Mo Ran turned his head and waved the women away, "You all go out, you don't need to serve you."
The women did not dare to continue to stay here at this time, but did not withdraw, but looked ahead hesitantly.
In front was a colorful bead curtain, which reflected the beautiful red light in the house. Two or three meters behind the bead curtain was a high red gauze tent. Behind the red gauze tent, there was a soft couch, and a man could be seen vaguely lying on his side, with the red clothes falling down, his slender legs slightly raised, and he held the wine cup leisurely in his hand. At this time, the man chuckled softly.
"hehe……"
He seemed to have watched the show for a long time, and the voice was very seductive. Mo Ran couldn't help but think that this sound alone could make people fascinated. Moreover, it was clearly the young man from the Flower Building, but the room was very tightly arranged, and he didn't even give him a face.
But the ninth young master said again: "It's all stupid. The girl said that the handsome young master is her husband. You don't look at your identity, and you still want to seduce the young master... You might as well take out all your special skills to cheer up the two guests."
Hearing this, the women were short and accused Mo Ran and Zhang Ke, and then walked up to a stage in the room. The stage was round and only two or three meters in diameter. One woman played the piano, one woman played the pipa, one woman played the flute, and the other three were dancing to the music.
The girls in the building are of course the best thing to do is to serve others, and secondly, of course the skills of romantic love.
"Jealous means being jealous. Don't you dare to admit it?" Zhang Ke suddenly said. Mo Ran wanted to get away with it, but he refused. How could Zhang Ke let her go easily if she could have such awareness? Thinking about it, there would be no gains when he was pulled here.
Mo Ran looked at Zhang Ke and frowned and thought about it. She naturally knew that she would act like a show. She would not lose any flesh when she was touched. But when she saw the women around Zhang Ke just now, she felt very awkward. She was jealous, but she felt that she was too stingy and a little contradictory...
Mo Ran didn't answer, turned around and sat upright, not knowing where the entanglement and irritability came from. She had eight men, but she was uncomfortable when others touched Zhang Ke. What position did she have to ask Zhang Ke?
I looked up at the charming dance postures of the three women in front of me. When I looked back and twisted my waist, I was very seductive. The girls in the flower building learned the ability to seduce people, not to be elegant or vulgar, but she, a woman, thought that these women were very gentle, let alone men.
As she thought about it, Mo Ran's brows became tighter and tighter, and she became more and more irritable. She seemed to have a sense of crisis for the first time. The between her and them was really a wall of iron, and wouldn't it never change?
What if it changes? No, no! You must not change! Otherwise, she would not know what she would do... Suddenly, she understood a little about what it means to make hatred because of love. Just like Tang Yueyi and Hen Li Nu, wouldn't they be hurt so badly?
Sadly, since I have loved and treated it sincerely, I have to hate it and wipe out the happiness I have longed for with my own hands. It is terrible to think about it.
"What are you thinking? So enchanting?" Zhang Ke looked at Mo Ran, and found that she was in a wrong mood. He couldn't help but wonder, "It's fine if you don't admit it, are you angry?"
Mo Ran suddenly stood up, pulled Zhang Ke away, "Let's go Zhang Ke, I don't want to be here anymore."
Zhang Ke raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you?"
While asking, she also stood up because she saw that Mo Ran suddenly resisted here.
"It would be better to leave if you are afraid that you will be seduced." Mo Ran said half-truely.
Zhang Ke was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed out loud, "You are the only one in this world who can seduce me."
Mo Ran thought about it, and was quite serious, murmured, "You are right..."
Zhang Ke glanced at Mo Ran, "I'm so silly, I don't know what you are thinking about. No matter what you think, stop me."
Mo Ran shook his head, not wanting to get stuck, but she couldn't control herself, so she thought she would rather leave this flower building and talk about it.
"You two are so loving. I am very envious of you. If the girl doesn't want to let this young master down, I will naturally be tactful and will not ask the girl to have a spring breeze. But you have already entered my room. Everyone in the building knows that I have picked up customers today. If you leave now, wouldn't you smash my sign? You are guests, so it doesn't matter. But I will not be able to get along in this building in the future."
At this moment, the Ninth Young Master on the soft couch spoke quietly. The voice was very wonderful, and it sounded like a pleasure. The words said in such a voice were really hard to turn against and even more difficult to reject any of his requests.
"Young Master Ninth, is it that serious?" Mo Ran said.
The ninth young master smiled, "Hehe, the girl is a guest, so naturally I don't know the rules of eating people in the building. I just want to have some food and ask for a place to settle down. I have wine and beauties in this room. If you don't dislike it, just sit here for a while and leave later? If the girl doesn't like the people in the building, I'll let them go out."
Before Mo Ran could speak, the ninth young master put down his wine glass and waved his hand, "You all go out."
Then, the woman who was playing or dancing went out in the blink of an eye.
"Please, please."
The ninth young master said, through the pearl curtain and the red gauze tent, Mo Ran saw the man sitting up and tidying his clothes slightly, but he wore so little, wasn't it the same whether he was tidying up or not?
Mo Ran looked at Zhang Ke, Zhang Ke lowered his eyes and smiled, "Young Master Ninth is so kind, it's better to obey your orders than to be respectful."
After Zhang Ke said this, Mo Ran did not insist on leaving, mainly... the women who made her feel confused just now went out. Although the building was lively, the room was still quiet.
"Why didn't the Ninth Young Master come out to see you?"
Mo Ran asked, narrowing his eyes slightly. He was dazzled by a group of women just now. He couldn't think about it carefully, but now he became quiet. Although the nine young master was from the flower building, his words were hard to refuse. She had never seen the girl who had become a sperm in the flower building, but she had never seen such a humble or arrogant person.
Chapter completed!