Tyrant, your vest fell off

Chapter 238 – No one can be worthy of this name
In Wuyi Lane, at this time, a handsome one-armed man in green robe stood in front of the wine shop that has recently become all the rage in Shengjing.

Looking at the three characters "Forget it" written in dragon and snake on the plaque, I thought about it.

"My lord, I've checked, and this restaurant was set up by the mysterious Fengsheng Empress!"

"No matter how we investigate, the past of this empress is still blank!"

Yingli, who also pretended to be in normal clothes, stood behind Qin Yin and reported the information about this restaurant one by one.

"Huyan lightly eyebrows?!"

"In the whole world, no one is worthy of this name!"

"What does this Empress want to do!"

Qin Yin raised his head again and stared at the couplet on the plaque. He was very familiar with the strokes on it, because it was Li Qingmei's handwriting.

As soon as Pu stepped into the gate of the restaurant, two elegant maids in fluttering white clothes came forward to greet him.

"My lords, please wear a mask before entering this restaurant. You can go to the right side to choose the style you like according to your preferences, and enter with a mask!"

Under the guidance of the maid, Qin Yin's master and servant put on masks, and when they entered the restaurant, the scene was jaw-dropping.

I saw that the wine shop was not as brightly lit as usual, but with pink, blue or purple colorful glazed revolving lanterns falling on the dome.

The revolving horse lanterns are all covered with lampshades of different colors, and the lampshades are accompanied by various hollow patterns, or birds and beasts, or insects and fish, or stars or crescent moons.

With the cover-up of the mask, the truest side of human nature is unreservedly magnified.

After all, Qin Yin is a martial arts practitioner, and he can clearly see the words and deeds of those people's faces in the dark.

"Son!"

A lazy female voice came from his side, and he turned around suspiciously, only to see a fat woman wearing a silver mask of the same style as him, looking at him with a smile that was not a smile.

"What's the matter?"

The woman's voice made him feel very pleasant, with a faint sense of familiarity.

"I don't know if I have such an honor. I invite you to dance with me?"

"Sorry, I didn't know you were…"

"No problem~"

He knew that what she was apologizing for was the fact that he only had one hand. He really wanted to withdraw his palm, but he liked the temperature of her fingertips in a strange way.

"Girl, what's your name?"

The masked woman only smiled faintly, but it made his heart, which had been silent for a long time, tremble slightly.

He has always had a serious cleanliness obsession and would not allow strangers to touch him, but he is not disgusted by this woman's approach.

"It's enough to treat me as the one you want in your heart. Life is short, so enjoy yourself in time!"

She took Qin Yin's hand and slowly stepped onto the dance floor, then turned around lightly, and put her hands around Qin Yin's neck.

If she could see things at this moment, she would definitely see Qin Yin's embarrassed look of wanting to escape.

Feeling Qin Yin's bewilderment, she showed a sly smile.

Then he moved himself closer to him, and Qin Yin's body froze suddenly.

"Girl! Please respect yourself!"

"Young master, the man is unmarried, the woman is unmarried, we are aboveboard, why should we respect ourselves?"

"It's as complicated as I think, son, you are not simple~"

The woman began to talk about Qin Yin playfully.

Qin Yin was at a loss for words, and his usual stern face suddenly felt a little guilty. Today's self is indeed a bit Meng Lang.

Immediately, he dodged, left the dance floor, and sat down at a long round table served by a bartender.

(End of this chapter)