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Chapter 105 On How a Little Wolf Dog Becomes a Little Milk Dog (8)

A drop of blood splashed onto Tao Linbing's hand, carrying the unique smell of blood.

Tao Linbing lowered her head, looked at the drop of red on her fair finger, her eyes darkened.

The sound of music mixed with the screams of people, and under the flickering lights, it became more and more crazy.

The bodies of men and women collided together, bringing waves of enthusiasm.

On the stage, Nan Jinyu danced her body, and the restless music poured out from her hands, with a wild atmosphere.

As Nan Jinyu said, the current him is the focus here, and he is the focus of everyone's attention here.

The roar that seemed to vent out all the grievances of the people here aroused the passion in the hearts of the fallen people here.

In the midst of this carnival, Tao Linbing, who was sitting there quietly, seemed particularly abrupt.

The deafening music sounded as if it was going to blow up the roof, and the dancing people shook the ground under their feet.

Tao Linbing slowly took the blood-stained finger into her mouth.

The fishy-sweet smell spread from his mouth, making the cold air on Tao Linbing's body even stronger.

The few people standing beside her felt cold all over, and their bodies involuntarily leaned to the other side.

Tao Linbing stood up slowly and walked towards the middle of the stage.

Nan Jinyu was so immersed in her own world that she didn't notice Tao Linbing's movements at all.

When Tao Linbing walked to Nan Jinyu's side, he felt someone standing beside him.

Nan Jinyu stopped and raised her eyebrows.

"How? Am I in the spotlight?"

"En." Tao Linbing nodded, took Nan Jinyu's right hand, and looked carefully, "Does it hurt?"

Nan Jinyu looked down, only to realize that her fingers were bleeding at some point.

The strings of the guitar pierced his fingertips, and bright red blood broke out from the skin, dripping on the strings drop by drop.

"It doesn't hurt." Nan Jinyu grinned, rather heartless.

It's a lie that it doesn't hurt, but compared to this spiritual carnival, this pain will naturally be ignored.

"Oh." Tao Linbing took out a handkerchief from her bag and helped Nan Jinyu wrap it briefly.

Nan Jinyu frowned, "I still want to play the guitar, but I can't play it."

"Then don't play it." Tao Yanqi said, "Anyway, you have already attracted a lot of attention."

"No, this is my time." Nan Jinyu untied the handkerchief and threw it aside.

"Everyone! Get up!" The atmosphere became restless again.

The handkerchief was thrown on the ground alone, and was stepped on by Nan Jinyu who was playing the piano again.

The originally clean handkerchief was not only stained with blood, but also dirty footprints.

Nan Jinyu swayed, fingers frantically strumming on the guitar.

Tao Linbing stood there quietly, the color of her eyes getting darker and darker.

The carnival was still going on, and Nan Jinyu's voice was a little hoarse.

His face became red with excitement.

All the people present were flushed, only Tao Linbing had a dull complexion, as if she didn't even seem to be agitated at all.

This carnival lasted until twelve o'clock in the morning.

The men and women gradually embraced their favorite object and headed towards the nearby hotel. Next, it was time to play their own movements.

The hall gradually fell silent.

Nan Jinyu's voice became hoarse from roaring.

"Teacher, how is it? Is it fun?" He asked hoarsely.

(End of this chapter)