"This...this...men and women are not intimate..." Huang Beile hadn't finished her words yet.

Leng Wanyue pulled her into his arms domineeringly. Looking at her, she closed her eyes lightly and kissed Huang Beile's lips.

How can this really be done? She is good at seducing women, but that doesn’t include accompanying women to kiss her!

All the men in the audience were eagerly watching the scene on the stage. They all wished they were the young man in blue, hugging Leng Wanyue and kissing her hard.

And Youxue looked at her master's loss of control, and didn't know whether she was happy or worried.[

But the most nervous thing was Huang Beile. She had never done it before and never thought about kissing a woman.

But this... Seeing the beauty's red lips moving closer to him, Huang Beile sighed in his heart: It is the hardest to accept the kindness of a beauty.

As soon as the eyes are closed, the heart becomes tense. Huang Bei Le can take over.

One hand wrapped around Leng Wanyue's waist, spun her around, tilted her slightly, and then kissed her.

"Wow!"

"I'm really going to kiss you!"

Everyone in the audience was excited to see it.

But Leng Mengyue only felt that the breath of the person above her head was getting closer and closer to her, and her heart actually beat.

I only felt that my forehead was lightly touched by someone, and then left.

When he opened his eyes, he saw the young man above him smiling at him.

"Why did you kiss my forehead?"

Letting go of Leng Benyue, Huang Beile stepped aside and said seriously: "How dare I touch Miss Crescent Moon's beauty so easily? You should leave it to your future sweetheart, Beile, I really don't dare to tarnish you.

"

"You..." Leng Wanyue originally thought he would kiss her lips, but unexpectedly he kissed her forehead instead.

I don't know why I feel a little unhappy. Doesn't she hate it when men touch her? But this man seems to be a little distant from her in his actions, as if he doesn't want to stay with her any longer.

The men in the audience breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that Huang Beile did not take away Leng Wanyue's kiss.

But then some men laughed at her for being stupid, and some lamented that he was a gentleman... For a while, the men had different ideas, but if they knew that Huang Beile was a woman, they would be so angry that they would vomit blood.

Among them, Qingyun Jianxin, who had just made a fuss on the stage, hated Huang Beile on the stage with all his heart.

Originally he was good at playing the flute, but this young boy appeared out of nowhere, ruined his Qingyun Sect's good deeds, and even stole his beauty.

"Palace Master Crescent Moon, since the music of this Northern Music Master has moved you and made you dance for it, we are naturally willing to admit defeat, but should you give your treasure Netherworld Blue Silk to this Master?

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Below, an old man with a goatee stood and said nonsense.

"Yes, look at you, you also listened to the music, danced, and gave me this sweet kiss. It's time for us to see your ghostly blue hair, Palace Master."

Everyone in the audience saw that kissing a beauty was useless, so it was a good idea to come and take a look at this treasure.

"Haha, everyone is right. I always keep my word. Naturally, this Netherworld Blue Hair is going to be given to the Young Master." Leng Wangyue turned around and looked at the people in the audience and said.

"You can ask me to tell Mr. Bei Le about Netherworld Blue Silk, but I have a request. I don't know if Mr. Bei Le is willing to give up my love."
Chapter completed!