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Chapter 375 The Footsteps Are Getting Closer
The words of the man in black surprised everyone again.

This man with handsome appearance and extraordinary temperament is not the one who pays.

A servant is already so handsome, what kind of master should he be?
In this regard, the most anticipated thing is Kisaragi.

Inside the house burns incense.

The spices in the brothel are different from those in other places. The spices here have aphrodisiac powder in them, which makes people's blood boil when they smell it.

Kisaragi personally lit one of the best aphrodisiacs.

I made another pot of the best tea myself.

She has already dressed up beautifully tonight, but at this moment, she is still sitting in front of the dressing table arranging her headdress and makeup.

Seems like the lipstick is a bit too red.

She took the handkerchief and wiped it twice.

It seemed that the rouge had been applied a little too much, so she took a veil and wiped it off again.

She has never been so concerned about her appearance.

And all these abnormalities are for that man who has not met yet.

The man who photographed her tonight.

She originally thought that the man in black was him, and she was already happy enough.

But who would have thought that such a handsome man in black was actually his servant.

She kept thinking, what kind of person is he?

presumably. . .It must be even more outstanding in appearance and temperament than his servant.

She could hardly believe her good luck.

To be able to meet such an outstanding man on the first night.

She is waiting now.

A little uneasy, but very excited and excited to wait.

After returning to the room, she changed into a thin red gauze dress.

This is specially prepared for tonight.

This dress can fully show her graceful figure.

Almost. . .No man can resist.

She has been waiting in the room for a while.

The more I waited, the more nervous and anxious I became.

She thought he would come over as soon as she returned to her room.

who knows. .Half an hour has passed, but there is no sign of him yet.

Could it be that he spent 3000 taels of silver to photograph himself, but he is not going to meet her?

The more she thought about it, the more troubled she felt, and finally she couldn't help but walked to the door of the room, ready to open the door to have a look.

Just when her hand was already touching the door, she suddenly heard light footsteps.

With a thump in her heart, she immediately backed away, sat on the edge of the bed, lowered her head, folded her hands in front of her and waited.

The footsteps were getting closer.

In her anticipation and nervousness, the door finally opened with a creak.

Her heart was beating violently. . .

As a brothel woman, even if she hasn't received customers yet, she won't have such a reaction when facing a man.

But her heart is beating really hard now.

Just like those innocent women, there is a feeling that I only have when facing my love.

The door seemed to be gently shut again.

The slight sound of footsteps gradually approached her.

She lowered her head, only seeing his pair of gold-edged shoes.

The white shoes are embroidered with some patterns with gold thread, and one can tell at a glance that the identity of the owner of this pair of shoes is extraordinary.

She stood up, gave him a blessing, and said in what she thought was the most charming and seductive voice, "My family Ruyue has seen the young master."

Her voice is indeed very nice.

It's soft and soft, making people feel that the bones are about to be crisp.

(End of this chapter)