Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor is a Young Beastly Wife

Everyone felt as if they were riding a white cloud to rise with the mountain, the higher the higher, the higher the higher ...

If the sound of the piano is to completely suppress the lute, it must be tuned higher than the lute, so the outside sound follows the turn, as if climbing to the lute.

Everyone just felt that the cloud beneath them was getting higher and higher, and it was almost straight into the sky!

This feeling was uncomfortable. Countless people were trembling with horror. They were lying on the table, holding the legs of the table, as if they could be safer.

Although Ning Xuemo's ears were blocked, the sounds of the piano and lute were both played with thought, hitting the deepest part of the heart.

So this ear didn't help her much.

She also seems to have risen to the sky ...

However, fortunately, she had many times experience flying at high altitudes, and she was even forced to ride on the eagle-back of the golden-eye eagle, which is more exciting than the roller coaster.

Now this feeling of emptying is drizzle to her, and she is not at all concerned.

Other people's intellects have been completely controlled by the sound of piano and lute, but the intellect of Ning Xuemo is sober.

Understand clearly that he is still in the arms of that cold mountain and moon, that person has been holding her to play the pipa ...

Shouldn't this kind of music-fighting method be indifferent?

Should n’t we be attentive?

Shouldn't you find the most suitable and comfortable position to play?

Must Mao take her in her arms and play?

It's awkward to play a pipa with a person in between!

Or is there any other secret to this?

Want to borrow her mind? But how much mental power can she lend to a person whose mental power reaches only level 4?

Ning Xuemo was puzzled.

At this time, she could even be distracted!

Although Han Shanyue hasn't looked at her, his body and her body fit tightly together, and he can sense everything in her body.

Naturally, she does not have the same breath when she walks away from God.

Being able to walk away means that she is powerful enough and not controlled by the sound of music ...

Han Shanyue no longer cares about her, the finger moves the pipa faster and faster, the tone is getting higher and higher ...

Finally, the outside sound didn't dare to follow up anymore, maybe it broke with the string again! Stop reluctantly.

As soon as the sound of the piano stopped, the tone of the lute sounded down and finally stopped slowly.

Everyone also felt that their feet had finally set foot on the solid ground, and their high hanging hearts finally returned to their chests.

"Boom!" There was a crackling sound of the pipa, and everyone seemed to be throwing a plate of cold water, finally finally waking up from the illusion of music.

Looking at each other, everyone's face turned red, he just wanted to find a place to drill into!

These grandsons, who are usually well-dressed, strive for elegance and grace in every move. At this moment, all of them are disheveled, and even shirtless, leaving only one lewd pants ...

And the postures are also strange, some hug the legs of the table, some lie on the ground with their hands and chop on the snow-white carpet, and others drill under the table and hug their heads and shake their hips ...

And the women are not good to go. Although they are not naked, their outer shirts and necklines are open, loose and disorderly, some are holding pillars, some are holding men around them ...

This scene is not ordinary chaos and embarrassment.

Everyone blushed and began to bow their heads in a hurry to tidy up their clothes.

Those who are just cluttered are okay to say, just clean up.

Some people's clothes are stained with large areas of oily vegetables and torn by themselves, so they can't wear them anymore. They have to change their clothes ...