owlsbooks Chapter 282
Chapter 282
Chapter 282
What is beauty?
Ordinary beauties only need to look at their appearance and figure, while top-notch beauties also need to look at their temperament and manners, and the above-mentioned stunning beauties also need to look at their charm. The so-called charm refers to appearance, figure, temperament, manner, etc. Aspects are gathered in one person, further sublimated, and finally present a perfect interpretation of the word "beauty".
And the beauty who appeared in the courtyard at this time was such a stunning beauty. Although she was wearing a black cloak to completely cover her figure and appearance, at Yang Ming's request, she only showed her two jade hands, but she was These two jade hands are enough to attract the attention of any man.
In Yang Ming's sight, the beauty shrouded in a black cloak lowered her head, holding the edge of the veiled hat with two jade hands, and slowly opened it upwards.
The woman who can be given to Yang Ming by Han Wangan must be a beauty, and this beauty is also a beauty who knows where her beauty lies. Her every move, even if it is unintentional, can also bring out her beauty to the limit. As usual.
Her hands were only pinching her veiled hat, and while she was lifting it up slightly, a crystal clear and delicate chin appeared in front of Yang Ming through the lights in the courtyard.
Then, when the curtain was raised little by little, there were vermilion lips, plump and sexy. When Yang Ming's eyes were completely attracted by her red lips, her delicate nose slowly appeared in front of Yang Ming , so that Yang Ming's attention was diverted, and when Yang Ming saw her nose, he had an uncontrollable impulse: just so, so beautiful, the eyes above the nose, What kind of style should the forehead and even the hair look like.
This is a beauty who can show her charm very well. She knows how to attract men's attention. As she is doing now, if it is an ordinary woman, she will probably take off her veil all at once, but she is Opening it bit by bit, it immediately created a sense of mystery for himself, which made Yang Ming feel a sense of anticipation.
In Yang Ming's anticipation, two eyes as dark as ink and flowing water appeared in his line of sight. These eyes are very similar to Zhao Ji's eyes, but at the ends of the eyes, they are not as narrow and long as Zhao Ji's. , but slightly provoked, although Zhao Ji lacked the nobility in laziness, but it was a little more charming.
The breathtaking eyes, full forehead, and long, crow-colored hair gradually build the most beautiful painting in the world in Yang Ming's sight.
At this time, the beauty raised her head slightly and looked at Yang Ming who was standing on the tall building. Yang Ming also looked down at the beauty in the courtyard. In the courtyard, under the background of the lights, the light of the moonlight is reflected.
When Yang Ming was looking at Mrs. Mingzhu, Mrs. Mingzhu was also looking at Yang Ming.
Men will pick on women, and women will pick on men.
Very young, the real age is probably younger than me, not like the princes of the royal family like Han Yu and Han Fei, nor like the heroes who walk the rivers and lakes, nor the rough warriors in the army like Ji Wuye , a very strange person.Mrs. Mingzhu looked at Yang Ming on the tall building, and wanted to draw an image of Yang Ming in her mind, but for a while, Mrs. Mingzhu found that she couldn't find any suitable words to describe Yang Ming.
He's just a man.In the end, Mrs. Mingzhu could only give such an answer in her heart.
"What's your name?" Yang Ming asked, and he felt a familiar aura from the woman downstairs.
"My lord, the little girl's name is Mingzhu." Mrs. Mingzhu said with a bow.
"Pearl?" Yang Ming was slightly taken aback. Although he knew that there were not many beautiful women like Liu Liu, even in Korea, he was still surprised when he heard the name.
Pearl, pearl, there is only one pearl in Korea, the pearl belonging to the Hanwang Palace, and the most beautiful pearl in the night in Korea: Bihaichao banshee.
Seeing the trendy banshee pretending to be nervous downstairs, Yang Ming couldn't help laughing. If Han Wangan sent another woman, Yang Ming had to be careful to identify whether it was poisonous before taking any further action.
But is this a trendy banshee?There is no need for Yang Ming to identify it. Yang Ming is already sure that this banshee must be poisonous. However, it is precisely because it is a poisonous banshee that Yang Ming wants to eat this bait. After all, a poisonous banshee is poisonous. The taste is the best in the world.
"You are destined to be with me, come up." Yang Ming pointed to the tall building below him.
"Yes." Mingzhu bowed and walked towards the tall building with a weak look.
Ha, this is still happening.Looking at the timid banshee who looked aggrieved, Yang Ming laughed. Such a tidal banshee is quite interesting.
While Yang Ming was waiting, the sound of light footsteps slowly came from his ears. Mingzhu, who was stepping on the stairwell, looked at the wooden ladder under her feet, and couldn't help clenching her fists. It was really annoying that she wanted to seduce a strange man.
If Mingzhu took the initiative, she would like to use her charm to conquer a man like Yang Ming, but unfortunately, Mingzhu did not take the initiative, but was forced to come here.
In the upcoming story, it is not that she wants to conquer Yang Ming, but that Yang Ming wants to enjoy everything about her. Although there will not be much difference in the process, between the subtle differences, there are two completely different moods .
Although there is only one word difference between the conqueror and the conquered, the content is very different.
As the footsteps approached, the figure of Mrs. Mingzhu appeared in front of Yang Ming.
"My lord, Mingzhu." Mingzhu bowed and bowed.
What responded to her was not Yang Ming's voice, but Yang Ming's big hand. Mrs. Mingzhu was shocked to find that Yang Ming's big hand had already been held around her waist. The wooden frame of the window sill was placed under the buttocks.
Mrs. Mingzhu subconsciously looked to the side, only to feel dizzy for a while. She was actually hugged by Yang Ming and placed on the window sill. You know, this place is a three-story building. Mrs. Mingzhu just glanced down, then I just felt dizzy for a while,
For an ordinary woman, this place is a bit high and too exciting.
"It's too high here, I'm afraid." Mrs. Mingzhu panicked and grabbed the window sill with a weak look.
"Where are you going now, you will have a higher and better feeling in a while." Yang Ming had already supported Mrs. Mingzhu's waist with one hand while speaking, and the other hand had been inserted into the black cloak.
"My lord." Mingzhu looked at Yang Ming shyly, and couldn't help twisting her neck. Yang Ming's performance was too direct, which made it too late for many of his plans to be carried out.
"Ha, as expected of the beauty sent by the King of Han." Yang Ming stretched out his palm from Mrs. Mingzhu's cloak as he spoke, but when he stretched out, there was something extra in his hand.
"It's like this... It's really rare. I want to see more and more beautiful scenery under this cloak of yours now." Yang Ming put away the things in his hands, and in the charming and lovely voice of Mrs. Mingzhu, Amidst the murmur of crisp bones, the snow-white hidden under the black cloak appeared in front of Yang Ming.
"My lord..." Mrs. Mingzhu said in a panic as she wanted to refuse but still greeted. She was indeed a little panicked at this time. Although she had a coquettish demeanor, she had never experienced such a rough and direct like Yang Ming. For Han Wangan, she has too many means, and she doesn't need to do it to the same level as before.
But now, Yang Ming didn't give her a chance to use her methods at all.
Before Mrs. Mingzhu could react, her clothes were already in a mess, and even her close-fitting underwear was thrown on the ground by Yang Ming.
"Now is not the time to say something, but the time to do something." Yang Ming laughed, and stretched out his hand to support Mrs. Ming Zhu's soft waist, which was not as slender as Zi Nu, and slightly Lowering his head, he had already leaned over and captured Mrs. Mingzhu's mouth that could deceive any man in the world.
"Eh? Huh..." In a low hum, Mrs. Mingzhu twisted her body, as if she wanted to avoid Yang Ming's entanglement, but under Yang Ming's control, there was no room for her to dodge.
During Mrs. Mingzhu's hesitating and hesitating, one piece of clothing was thrown on the ground until the outermost black cloak remained.
During a burst of dizziness, Mrs. Mingzhu felt that her wide cloak suddenly tightened. Then, in the limited space, a person suddenly appeared again. Looking out of the corner of her eye, Mingzhu Madam saw that Yang Ming got into the cloak in some unknown way.
I only felt that Mrs. Mingzhu, who was in chaos in her mind, suddenly woke up, and the attributes belonging to the trendy banshee slowly awakened in her body.
A dark cloud drifted across the sky, blocking the moonlight and making the front of the window sill dark. He bowed his head between Yang Ming's neck, and his eyes, which were misty and misty, suddenly lit up, and a sense of Ling Ran emerged from them. rising.
Who is she?
(End of this chapter)