King's Landing Second Element

"Oh? Ling, how could you feed me like this? Then I can't live up to your good intentions!"

Click.

With a slight shock, Ling felt the heat spray on her face, and her body suddenly stiffened.

"Not bad, you can't waste such a delicious snack."

Upon hearing this sentence, Ling had a premonition of uncertainty.

Opened her eyes subconsciously, and when she saw Ye Jian directly opened her mouth to bite, she screamed in fright.

The drink in his hand splashed all over Ye Jian.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

Seeing Ye Jian being drenched in the drink, Zhenna immediately pushed the bell aside.

"Brother, are you okay?"

He really used his sleeves to help Ye Jian wipe his clothes in a hurry.

But Ye Jian patted her little head indifferently to stop her.

"It's okay. I will do it quickly at this level. It's rare for such beautiful clothes. Don't get dirty."

Hearing what Ye Jian said, Zhenna stopped moving.

She nodded obediently, then turned to look at Ling with a very dissatisfied look.

"If you do the same in the future, I won't agree with you. Compared to Sister Yi Xia, you are far behind!"

"No, I..."

It was Ye Jian's younger sister. During this time, Cecilia and the others did not do much to please her, but today she hated her. Ling felt aggrieved in her heart, and she turned to Ye Jian for help.

But at this moment, the curtain on the stage opened again, and Ye Jian didn't know if it was intentional.

He seemed to be attracted by the scenes on the stage, and didn't care about Bell at all.

Giggle.

Gritting her teeth and staring at her eyes, Ling could not wait to kill this nasty bastard immediately!

Chapter 0175, England MORRIS Group

"Oh! This is not bad!"

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Ye Jian's eyes lit up.

This time it is the combination of Cecilia and Sarah, the Queen of England. Compared with the fox witches played by Zhu and Kagura before, Cecilia and the others have less classical and sacred costumes, but more noble and elegant.

That is the most British style of noble dress, no, it should be said that it is noble dress, dark gold tunic dress, beret decorated with feathers, with stockings and high-heeled leather boots, Sisi at this moment Leah and Sarah are more in line with the identity of the British noble lady.

The lights dimmed again, and only Cecilia and Sarah were illuminated on the entire stage.

Slightly bend his arms and stand on the toes of one foot.

Humph!

A light and elegant accompaniment sounded, and the dance of Cecilia and Sarah also began.

"What dance is this?"

Unlike tapping, tango, or Cha Cha, Ye Jian has never seen this kind of dance, but it is natural and smooth.

Swing your arms and kick your steps, although the amplitude is small, but there is no rhythm.

This is just the beginning, Ye Jian underestimated the dance.

Cecilia and Sarah, who had been dancing separately, suddenly leaned towards each other. Was that the start of the waltz?

No, the jade hands of the two eldest ladies slid toward each other's neckline with the music.

The golden ribbon was easily pulled away.

Suddenly, the white and snowy skin was exposed, glowing attractively under the light.

"Striptease?"

Ye Jian stared at the movements of the two women with bright eyes.

You guessed it!

So next is welfare time.

Cecilia and Sarah skillfully helped each other to untie the chains of their backs under the light dance of accompaniment.

The tops slipped slowly from the shoulders of the two women, the smooth collarbone and powder back, and the semicircular attractive double arcs.

The black chest support attached to the waist can only cover half of the jade rabbit.

Compared with the previous elegant and noble image, a strong visual contrast was formed in an instant.

With their light dance steps, Ye Jian could even see the beating.

Just as he was enjoying watching it, the accompaniment music suddenly slowed down, and Cecilia and the others stopped dancing.

"Master, please come on stage."

Lifting the sides of the skirt gently, Cecilia and Sara bowed to salute.

For the first time, Ye Jian went to the stage without any hesitation.

Of course, the bell waiting by the side was gritted his teeth again.

Ye Jian got on the stage, Sarah seemed to press some button, and a recliner and a table were raised from under the floor.

"Master, please lie down here first."

Sarah kept a sweet smile and reached out to welcome Ye Jian to the side of the couch.

Ye Jian was not welcome, and lay down directly with his feet up.

"Next, Cecilia will serve the host, and Sarah will make black tea for you."

"Death service?"