She was wearing a cool and fashionable evening dress, but her body and behavior did not follow the usual banquet etiquette because there were no men present.

The delicacies already placed on the dining table became a little more crowded after this wave of additions. The ladies and girls, with rosy faces, exchanged cups and cups, chatting about gossip that others rarely hear, or

Pairs of long legs that are smooth and clean, or wearing stockings of various colors, overlap and sway leisurely under the table.

Fan Ning walked up to Renela, who was wearing a red off-shoulder collar dress, and handed her a hot towel.

"Thank you, baby Lillian." Renilla leaned over the dining table and picked up a strawberry, placing it directly in front of Fan Ning's lips. Her chest and shoulders were all flawless white, which dazzled Fan Ning under the light.

Feeling a little dizzy.

...do you not pay attention to the etiquette of master and servant at all? Fan Ning almost showed an expression of "that's okay" because he saw other guests and maids around him talking and laughing while sharing food, although in terms of conversation and interaction,

The latter is Wei Congfang, but it already seems to be a bit integrated.

There was no warning from the spirit, and the food was ordinary, even very high quality and fresh.

Amid the fragrance of strawberries and nail polish lingering on the tip of her nose, Fan Ning bit the fruit that Miss Cuckoo brought to her mouth, and the juice overflowed along the gaps between her fingers.

If there is no problem with the food, then what is the sense of dissonance?

"How many gifts did Lillian receive on behalf of Miss Cuckoo today?" asked a beautiful young woman with a round face next to her. Her voice was soft and her eyes seemed to be covered with tenderness.

Fan Ning naturally didn't understand why, so he smiled meekly and politely.

"No matter how many pieces there are, let her use whatever she likes." Miss Renilla handed over another strawberry.

"You don't even look at yourself now..." Another blue-eyed girl with wavy blond hair curled her lips.

"Compared with commodities exchanged for gold pounds, wouldn't a more heartfelt letter or love song taste more pure admiration?" The round-faced beautiful woman was still eating quickly while communicating, "The young master of Baron Terry William's family has already

He wrote me love poems for a hundred days in a row, oh, and that silly boy named Troy from the Mising Chamber of Commerce. I have been waiting to share with you what kind of songs he will sing..."

"Why are all your admirers so elegant? Oh my God, I have been receiving some obscene things recently." The blue-eyed girl sighed.

"Come on, no matter what kind of gift it is, they all have the same things in mind." The lady with short-haired ears wearing a lace shawl opposite her moved her seat far away, and one of her diamond high-heeled shoes was on the floor, while the other was hanging lazily.

On the toes, the raised calves slowly circled in the air, "When I was enjoying the cool air on the tower in recent nights, the young master of Lord Stacey's family always stood on the lawn and recited love songs. Master Tone's song style

They are both restrained and restrained, but what I can be sure of is that when he sang to me, what he was thinking about was having sex with me, if he could take off my skirt and socks..."

"Hee hee hee......"

The women's delicate laughter was like the chirping birds in the forest.

These upper-class ladies with numerous "palace love" relationships chatted unscrupulously in private circles about food and appetite, about their courtiers, and about the numerous gifts and flowers filled with love and desire.

, there are perfumes, there are jewelry, there are poems and love songs, and there are gifts wrapped tightly in desperate pages as sticky as blood.

As the fragrant breeze stirred up, Fan Ning quickly presented hot towels to each dining table.

While listening to the chatter, his peripheral vision was always scanning the food on the table.

Suddenly, Fan Ning seemed to have found the source of the sense of dissonance.

There is indeed nothing wrong with what is on the table.

But the appetite of these women seems to be extremely strong.

At this time, Renilla snorted and stretched: "If everyone has enjoyed it almost, let us start enjoying the wonderful bathing and care! Connie, take a few people to prepare dried flowers and bath wine.

and essential oils…”

"Okay." The maid who called Connie bowed slightly and backed away.

"Everyone, please follow me." Renela led the way, then turned back to give orders to Fan Ning who was holding a towel clip:
Chapter completed!