A red apricot is about to cheat on you

Chapter 138 The First Night

At this moment, a melodious sound of strings suddenly came from the silent air, flowing in this space filled with the fragrance of cosmetics.

The madam was originally gazing at the audience with a smile on her face. When she heard the string sound, a satisfied arc instantly appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Then, she tactfully retreated quietly.

Yi Duoer stood quietly on the platform, her delicate makeup like a fairy in a painting. Her face was lightly covered with a faint veil, which seemed to have a mysterious magic, adding to her charm.

She wore a crimson long dress with a bold and revealing cut, showing off her graceful figure. The gauze on the dress was as light as a cicada's wing, like the mist in the mountains in the morning.

There were only a few ribbons wrapped around her snow-white shoulders, like a winding stream, adding a bit of charm and sexiness.

There was a light blue flower ornament on her forehead, like a bright pearl between her eyebrows, shining mysteriously under the light, making her eyes look as bright as stars.

Her hair fell down on both sides, with a string of pearls swaying along each hair, gently shaking with her movements, like elves twinkling in the night sky.

As the rhythm of the music changed slightly, the falling pink petals were like the first snow in winter, scattering around her and creating a dreamlike atmosphere for her.

Yi Duo'er's bare feet on the stage looked like they were carved from white jade, without a single flaw. She slowly surveyed the people around her with her captivating eyes, a look of scrutiny and judgment in them.

The corners of her lips rose slightly, revealing a breathtakingly beautiful smile. The people in the audience were completely mesmerized by her beauty and temperament, and the originally noisy scene instantly became lively.

The men's eyes were burning with desire as they stared at her, unwilling to look away even for a second.

As the music grew louder, she began to dance, twisting her slender waist as softly as a water snake, each swing bringing a gust of fragrant wind, and her skin, which was barely visible, appeared and disappeared during the dance, as if she was showing everyone a rare treasure, but she was unwilling to reveal it completely.

Her eyes were alluring and captivating, as if hiding endless stories of temptation. Every turn seemed to summon the souls of those in the audience. With every spin, the veil in her hands danced like a spirit snake, perfectly echoing her posture, drawing graceful arcs in the air.

Her waist swayed like a willow in the wind, softly and gracefully, causing the veil to fly. The whole stage seemed to be surrounded by clouds, and she was like a fairy in the clouds, dreamy and illusory.

With arms stretched out lightly, every movement was extremely bold, and the passionate dance seemed to be issuing an irresistible invitation to the people in the audience, as if calling out the most primitive desires in their hearts.

Her eyes were full of affection and charm, and every dance step was full of temptation, as if there was an invisible force that held the hearts of the people on the stage tightly in its hands.

The people here have never seen this kind of fire dance, a performance that brings out the sexiness and charm to the extreme.

In addition, Yi Duoer was born with a charming appearance, as if she was a beauty carefully carved by God.

Everyone present knew that Qin Sangsang’s bid this time would definitely not be cheap, but her rare beauty and temperament made many men eager to try.

They knew in their hearts that only the man with the highest bid could buy her virginity, but this could not stop their inner desire.

While Yi Duoer was dancing erotically, she looked at the men in the audience calmly.

Her eyes seemed charming and hazy, but she was calmly choosing her target. She had to choose a fool who didn't know martial arts.

Only in this way, she would have the opportunity to take the other party hostage and escape. She knew that this was her only chance to escape from here.

There was no room for error. "Miss Sangsang, Sangsang..." Several men couldn't wait to call out, their voices filled with longing and eagerness, as if a group of hungry wolves had seen their fat prey.

Finally, Yi Duoer's dance came to an end.

She opened her lips slightly, picked up a beautiful rose, turned like a snake, and came in front of a young man.

She stretched out her slender fingers and gently stroked his face. The movement was soft and charming, as if carrying an electric current, making the young man's body tremble slightly.

Then she threw her veil and the rose to him. Her movement was soft and charming, like a spring breeze blowing across the lake, creating ripples.

The man took the veil and the rose, an expression of extreme excitement and greed on his face. He picked up her veil, put it to his mouth, kissed it greedily, sucked it, and enjoyed it thoroughly.

It was as if the veil was Yi Duoer herself.

Yi Duoer let out a subtle flicker of disgust before returning to the stage. Seeing the man gain Yi Duoer's favor, even for a small gesture, everyone showed signs of admiration and resentment, their eyes burning with jealousy.

"Hey, ladies and gentlemen, are you enjoying the show? Are you satisfied?" The madam walked onto the stage in a flattering manner and asked loudly to the audience.

At this moment, her mood was extremely good. Yi'er's outstanding performance made her feel as if she saw countless gold, silver and treasures waving at her.

Her face was full of smiles, and that smile was like a blooming chrysanthemum, full of wrinkles but extremely brilliant.

She received a positive response from everyone, so she immediately started bidding.

There was a middle-aged, overweight man below who offered five taels. His fat body stood out in the crowd.

His greasy face was full of confidence, as if his bid was already a sky-high price.

This made Yi Duoer roll her eyes. She raised her eyebrows, pointed at him with her hands on her hips, and said loudly in an unhappy tone: