A virtual princess? She's a real princess!

The men, dressed in black trousers and belted at the waist, knelt on the ground with their legs spread apart, the trousers outlining their strong thigh muscles and rounded curves.

Compared to the young men in white who had just taken the stage, this was clearly a show for mature men.

The orange light shone on them from behind, and with their hands supporting them behind them, they were almost shirtless.

Why "almost"? Because only one leather belt cinched his chest and shoulders. His back was broad and firm, with beautifully curved muscles, and the slight pressure from the belt made the girls blush.

As the music started, the men remained kneeling but began to dance. It was then that Bian Xiao noticed that the men were all blindfolded with black lace ribbons.

The girls below started cheering.

"Xiaoxiao, is there anything you like?" Lin Zhiqing whispered in her ear.

The men then danced as they walked off the stage. The man on the far right didn't have as exaggerated muscles as the one in the middle; his muscles were more defined.

His face, accentuated by the black lace ribbons, was exquisitely handsome; he seemed to notice her gaze through the ribbons and moved closer to her.

"That's interesting," Bian Xiao smiled at him.

"This is good," Bian Xiao gestured for Lin Zhiqing to look. Lin Zhiqing indeed thought it was good, thinking to herself that her lazy best friend could finally enjoy good looks, instead of staying at home all day playing her broken piano.

Through the black stockings, Fu Chuan vaguely saw the girl in the middle wearing a Harry Potter wizard's robe smiling slightly at him. Her green contact lenses were dazzling and captivating under the light. He took a step and walked towards her.

It's astonishing that someone would come here dressed entirely in a robe. It makes one want to find out what kind of person she is.

Moreover, the foreman today told them that the most important person is the girl in the black robe, and they must take good care of her.

As Fu Chuan got closer and closer, the other men followed suit, moving towards the girls almost touching them as they danced.

The atmosphere immediately heated up, and some girls had already started touching it.

The long ribbon hung down on Fu Chuan's delicate collarbone, occasionally fluttering against his bulging chest as he moved his neck.

He raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple bobbing, and his slender, pale fingers stroked from his long neck down to his chest, and then to his abdominal muscles.

Bian Xiao's wand is nowhere to be found, no wonder she didn't receive the letter, there's a reason for it.

She doesn't like overly muscular muscles. The muscles of bodybuilders not only don't look good to her, but they even make her feel physically disgusted when they're coated with oil.

She liked Fu Chuan's curves the most; he was a mature man.

He was seducing her.

Raising her arm, her pale fingertips emerged from the wide wizard's robe and hooked onto the man's leather belt. His chest bounced slightly, and Fu Chuan felt as if the fingertips on his chest had cast a silent spell, causing him to lean forward with almost no force.

The man placed his hands on either side of Bian Xiao's body, and the first thing that caught the eye was the black lace on the man's handsome face.

The ribbon was right next to her face. "Aren't you going to untie it?" Her voice was gentle, a blend of youthful clarity and the deep, magnetic quality of a mature man. Accompanied by the music, it was like a butterfly fluttering its wings in a tropical rainforest, moist and warm.

Bian Xiao became interested and gently tugged at the ribbon, which fell smoothly. The man had a pair of peach blossom eyes and looked down at her with deep affection.

The girls around them screamed when they saw this.

Lin Zhiqing leaned close to He Hui, looking at Bian Xiao with the kind of eyes that look a child has grown up. They slapped each other's thighs, extremely excited.

Lin Zhiqing suddenly remembered something and leaned over to ask, "Is everything clean?"

He Hui looked back with a foolish expression. "Of course! They're all my sisters, of course I'd check them thoroughly. Don't worry, they're all clean-cut; I wouldn't even consider a dirty man."

"That's fine then." Lin Zhiqing knew He Hui's preferences; she certainly had high standards. She never used secondhand goods.

Oh my goodness, you've done a great job!

Two men were left behind this time, one of whom was leaning against her baby. Hehe!

"It's hopeless, let's look at the other sisters," the man said to the third group of men after they left. "Fuchuan has been chosen."

A young lady who receives such preferential treatment among a group of wealthy young ladies must be quite extraordinary. But being rejected is simply not being selected.

Hearing the lamentations of the men around him, Nan Mo raised an eyebrow slightly and smiled contemptuously. They retreated before even going up; they're really useless.

"What's your name?" Bian Xiao asked, twirling a strand of Fu Chuan's hair between his fingers.

Fu Chuan's breath brushed lightly past her ear.

Bian Xiao smiled.

I quite liked it just now, but the lace straps definitely enhanced it. After taking it off, the allure became too obvious. It lost that hazy mystery, and it wasn't interesting anymore.

But it looks good, so I'll keep it for now. Let's see what comes next.

Eyes light up

This good-looking!

Unlike before when they stripped naked with a clear purpose, these three men were all dressed in formal attire. The one in the middle, in particular, wore glasses, had deep-set features, and was exceptionally handsome. His gaze towards Bian Xiao was filled with a mixture of allure, tenderness, and a hint of coldness.

He picked up the microphone and spoke softly.

"Villages where I have never seen the aurora"

I've never seen anyone set off fireworks in the middle of the night.

A slightly deep, husky male voice rang out in the hall, instantly calming the restless atmosphere brought about by the first two Rela dance performances.

Women are emotional creatures; songs that convey emotion are more touching than those that express blatant desire.

Nanmo's goal is very clear.

Bian Xiao was sitting in the middle.

He held the microphone in his hand, his fingers clean and slender, without any jingling ornaments, lace ribbons, or earrings.

Unlike the first group of boys in white shirts, he didn't appear naive. He stood there, singing, if you didn't look at his face.

Black hair, red lips, and a red mole at the corner of her eye. Her eyebrows were thick and striking, her eyes lowered, and beneath her dark lashes, her dark eyes sparkled. Like a flower blooming in a swamp, she was beautiful and alluring, her gaze fixed on Bian Xiao as the song began.

He both refused and invited. As he turned his head, the corner of his eye slightly lifted, and the red mole seemed to etch itself into Bian Xiao's heart.

He succeeded; he could feel the girl's gaze.

A fleeting sense of pride welled up inside her, and a hint of it inevitably showed in her eyes and brows. Like a cunning fox.

"What's wrong? You like this too?"

Bian Xiao didn't speak.

this man

She's determined to have it.

Fu Chuan was a little unhappy, especially when Nan Mo walked off the stage and reached out to hold Bian Xiao's hand, wanting Bian Xiao to sing a duet with him.

She offered her hand to the man, and to her surprise, he naturally slipped his fingers through hers and wrapped his hand in hers.

Oh?

Bian Xiao looked up at him.

He smiled, as if he knew nothing.

He glanced at Fu Chuan beside him and smiled contemptuously.

Bian Xiao saw it all, but didn't care.

She now prefers the male demon in front of her.

She tried to hook his tie with one hand, but he pulled her forward, and she missed.

Interesting, Bian Xiao likes this feeling.

Fu Chuan tried to stand up, but Lin Zhiqing nudged him. Her sharp gaze silenced him. Reluctantly, he sat down and watched as Nan Mo led Bian Xiao onto the stage.

He Hui frowned for a moment behind her. What's going on? Daring to compete for favor? Didn't anyone teach them before they came? And they even had Miss Lin personally stop them. Luckily, Lin Zhiqing was in a good mood seeing Bian Xiao having fun.

How was this clueless guy chosen? He must have been chosen based on his looks.

I don't know if Xiaoxiao still wants him, otherwise I could just take him away.