“I seem to have heard that the character of the heroine Ling’er has been changed in the new version of the game…”

Wei Buqi carefully recalled the memories related to her.

Her true identity is unacceptable to the world.

This is a woman with a miserable life.

“吱吖～”

Wei Buqi’s wandering thoughts were drawn back by the gentle sound of a door being pushed open. He looked up and saw a hazy figure appearing outside the curtain illuminated by the red candle.

She walked towards them with silent steps, and the bright red curtains trembled suddenly.

The woman seemed to hesitate after reaching out to grasp the curtain.

“I, Ling’er, pay my respects to you, sir…”

The silence was broken by the clear and melodious voice of a young girl, and her voice seemed to carry a mysterious rhythm.

Wei Buqi was startled when he heard the voice. He felt an uncontrollable tingling on his scalp, and the soul in his mind between his eyebrows trembled.

At this moment, he finally understood the concept of “divine sound” described in “Records of the Goddess”. Her voice was like a hallucinogenic poison that made people fall into a fantasy world and unable to extricate themselves.

“You come in.”

The red curtain in front of Wei Buqi was finally lifted, and a bright figure shining against the red candlelight appeared before his eyes.

This is a beautiful young girl, she has long dark blue hair like a river, a beautiful and charming face, which looks charming and seductive in the pink atmosphere. She has a pair of peach blossom eyes as charming as the autumn moon, a straight nose, and a thin but not mean red lips, as delicate as a flower in spring.

She was wearing a green dress that reminded people of the lake. Although her slender and graceful figure could not compete with plump women, her immature breath added a touch of charm to her. She was thin and thin, and the round-necked dress exposed her charming collarbone. Her chest outlined the perfect curve of youth. Her waist was slender, her hips were straight, and her straight and slender legs were faintly visible under her skirt. If you want to find a word to summarize her beauty, then only “natural charm” can do it.

“My concubine greets you, sir~”

The pretty girl greeted the handsome man in front of her with a charming smile on her lips.

“No need to be so polite.” Wei Buqi looked at Ling’er with a gentle smile, “I came to visit you in the middle of the night, you won’t blame me for not knowing etiquette, right?”

“Young Master is joking.”

Ling’er’s pair of charming peach blossom eyes flickered.

“It’s not too late for me to be happy.”

Wei Buqi smiled, patted the bed beside him, and spoke slowly.

“sit down.”

She paused for a moment, then took light steps with a smile on her face, and sat down slowly and gracefully at a fist’s distance from him, speaking softly.

“What do you want from me, sir?”

Wei Buqi’s eyes fixed, and she suddenly put her soft and pretty face in front of him, her eyes were seductive, and she breathed hot air into his ears softly, her breath was as fragrant as orchid and musk.

He concentrated and saw through her intentions. The woman was trying to control him with her magic voice.

I have to say that her ability is too terrifying.

“I’m here on business today.”

He pointed to the Feihe suit on his body that only people from the Astronomical Observatory could wear.

“I see. Sir, you have finished your errand, so you came to my place to listen to a song, right?”

Ling’er said with a smile.

“I want the girl to dance for me.”

Wei Buqi remained calm.

He never liked to rush things, and fighting without foreplay was boring.

But he didn’t want to play along with this woman now. He had no intention of letting her go when he came here today. Of course, he had to keep the dangerous things in his own hands.

“Hmm?” Ling’er asked doubtfully, “What kind of dance do you want to see me do, sir?”

“Devil’s Song.”

Wei Buqi said calmly.

“This is it…”

She suddenly realized what was going on, then her expression froze and she said with a forced smile.

“Why don’t I understand what you mean, sir? You seem to be talking about the devil dance music that is banned by the court. There is no witch here~”

Wei Buqi ignored her words. He leisurely picked up the purple knee-high stockings placed aside and placed them in front of her.

“Put on these shoes and dance for me.”

Chapter 25 The Oiran’s Dance

“This……”

Ling’er looked at the thin dark purple silk footgear in Wei Buqi’s hand with tears in her eyes.

“I don’t understand what you mean, sir.”

Her bright and beautiful face was full of grievance. She bit her thin lips pitifully, revealing her seductive look.

“I am not a demon cult witch, how could I know such evil magic? If you don’t mind, I am willing to dance a stunning dance for you.”

Wei Buqi gave her a gentle smile, as if he agreed with her words. Her charming peach blossom eyes became even brighter. However, without waiting for her to smile, he spoke slowly.

“Let me tell you a story. Many years ago, a great martial arts sect was wiped out. Only a female disciple and her daughter managed to survive.”

The faint smile on Ling’er’s lips suddenly froze, and she stood there like a delicate and flawless doll, motionless.

“The mother and daughter, whose family was destroyed, wandered around the world. However, the mother died in the face of the pursuit of her enemies.”

Wei Buqi continued speaking softly while Ling’er sat beside him with empty eyes, as if she had lost her soul.

“My daughter is lucky. Because of her extraordinary talent, she was adopted by the Demon Cult. Now, after many years, she can stand on her own.”

He smiled gently, and seemed to feel pity for the unlucky woman, and couldn’t help but sigh.

“I didn’t know you were so sentimental.”

Ling’er came back to her senses, a smile on her pretty face, and shook her head.

“I won’t sympathize with the woman you mentioned. She is connected with the Demon Cult. There must be something hateful about a pitiful person.”

Wei Buqi smiled playfully and looked at her calmly, without commenting on her words.

“伱……”

Under his gaze, she suddenly choked with tears in her eyes.

“Are you trying to say that I am the poor woman who has fallen into the devil’s way?”

Wei Buqi’s smile was warm, but there was no emotion in his eyes.

“If I say you are, you are not either. If I say you are not, you are not either.”

Ling’er sobbed sadly and helplessly.

“Son…”

At this moment, he suddenly shouted in a stern tone.

“Call me Inspector!”

She shed two lines of tears after a sharp shout.

“I understand. If the inspector wants my body, just tell me. How can I not give it to you? Why slander me as a demon cult witch?”

Seeing that she was crying bitterly, Wei Buqi suddenly took out a handkerchief and gently wiped her tears.

“Don’t cry.” He said softly, “How can you dance for me if your makeup is ruined by your tears?”

After hearing his inhumane words, Ling’er cried even harder, with tears streaming down her face.

“What should I do to make the inspector show mercy?”

Wei Buqi looked embarrassed and sighed while playing with the purple stockings in his hand.

“As an inspector, I have to enforce the law impartially, but I also admire you. What should I do?”

He almost had the word “threat” written on his face.

“I am willing to dance for you, my Lord.”

Ling’er whispered.

She took the handkerchief from Wei Buqi, wiped away the tears on her face in a few strokes, turned around and forced a sad smile at him.

At this moment, she looked like an oiran who had no choice but to give up her virginity and sell her smile with tears in her eyes under the coercion and inducement of the customers.

“please.”

Wei Buqi kept smiling.

He intended to humiliate the evil witch in front of him. This was a psychological warfare.

As long as she can’t stand the pressure and makes the first compromise, under his relentless pressure, her bottom line will continue to retreat until she falls.

“Does the inspector want me to change into this pair of footwear?”

Her rosy face looked at the pair of dark purple knee-length stockings he was holding.

“If you find it difficult, that’s fine.”

The second young master of Wei never forces anyone to do anything.

“How dare I disobey?”

Ling’er glanced at him charmingly, still seeming a little shy, and spoke softly.

“I’ll go outside the curtain and change…”

“No need.”

“Yes~”

Wei Buqi did not suggest helping her change into stockings. Instead, he watched with interest as the girl in the green skirt beside him lowered her head. Her delicate hands pinched her skirt, and under his gaze, she lifted the hem of her skirt to reveal the white lotus embroidered shoes on her feet.

She bent down with a trembling body and took off her shoes, revealing a pair of small feet hidden under her thin lilac short-shoes.