" All-rounded Music System…Activate!"
[Host: Wester]
" Active Skill: Russian Proficiency "
" Activate sound effects: None "
[Attainment: 100]
……
All-rounded music system…What the hell?
Yang Yin was in a daze when he heard an electronic voice in his mind.
Soon, Yang Yin recalled the fact that he had played the Symphony of Fate by the piano at the Grand Theater!
He succeeded. He didn't fall to his death. He could pretend to have lost his memory!
Yang Yin stood up and found that it was a room. The decoration was very luxurious, a little like an ancient palace.
Yang Yin put on some clothes and opened the door. He saw a long corridor. On both sides of the corridor, there were gold and silver decorations. It was magnificent and luxurious.
" This really looks like an ancient palace. It's full of Russian style..." Yang Yin walked through the corridor and heard some noise from the room beside him. She quickly walked in quietly.
In the room, there was a big wooden bathtub, and a fair woman was taking a bath in it.
" F * ck, I got a needle mark…" Yang Yin quickly turned around and wanted to leave.
"Stop!" A pleasant voice sounded.
Yang Yin immediately stopped, thinking that things were going to be bad. He had been discovered.
"Come over and help me scrub my back!" the woman said.
Yang Yin had no choice but to walk over and rub the woman's back. The woman was very fair, and her skin was as white as a freshly peeled egg.
"Rubbing my shoulders!" the woman ordered.
Yang Yin was speechless. She massaged her shoulders again. This time, Yang Yin saw clearly that this was none other than Catherine the Second, the Empress of the Russian Empire.
"If I die, will I be beheaded?”Yang Yin was horrified.
"Wester…why is it you?" Catherine II suddenly turned around and saw Yang Yin. She heaved a sigh of relief and smiled evilly.
" I'm sorry. When I woke up, I realized that I was lost and accidentally walked here. His Majesty asked me to rub my back, so I helped him rub his back..." Yang Yin was a little incoherent.
Wait, what did the Queen just call me, Wester?
Alright, he was a soul transmigrated. The original owner of this body was called Wester. Not bad. This Wester was so handsome. He was like Pan An reborn.
"Why are you calling me Your Majesty again…Call me Sophia!”the Empress said.
"I'm sorry, Sophia. My head hurts. I don't seem to remember anything!”Yang Yin said.
"It's okay. The court doctor told me that you've already knocked your head. In this situation, there's a high chance that you'll lose your memory. As long as you recuperate well, you might recover after some time!”
"Alright, thank you!"
Crash...
The Empress stood up, her eyes so white that they were blinding. Yang Yin was about to have a nosebleed.
"Hand over the clothes at the side and help me put them on!”the Empress said.
Yang Yin quickly did as he was told and helped the Empress put on the complicated clothes. However, after a while, he was unable to help the Empress put them on.
The clothes worn by the noble ladies of the ancient European court had to be tightly wrapped around their waists to accentuate the little white rabbits. Some women even did not hesitate to suffocate themselves.
Yang Yin helped the Empress tie her waist up. It was so strenuous that he almost used all his strength.
What troubled Yang Yin the most was that the Empress was being squeezed by him while she was making noises. This sound was simply lethal.
In ancient Europe, the noble ladies were tied up, just like the ancient Eastern women who bound their feet. It was a very masochistic behavior. For the sake of so-called beauty, they could endure anything.
Oppressed organs?
Breathing difficulties…this was not a problem!
As long as the waist was thin enough and the balls were protruding enough, it didn't matter how scary it was!
"No, I'm done for. If this continues, the nutrition won't be able to keep up!”
This was the first time Yang Yin had done such a thing for a woman. It was like a virgin helping a stunning female celebrity unzip her back. The attraction was simply too strong.
Yang Yin thought that he would die from a nosebleed!
"Sigh, you really lost your memory, Wester. It's all because of me that you fell…Don't worry, I'll send someone to follow you. If there's anything you don't remember, she will help you remember!”
The Empress turned around and caressed Yang Yin's face affectionately.
F * ck!
Yang Yin almost wanted to escape, but she found it difficult to move away from the Queen's perfect white body.
"Alright, Wester, go to the backyard first. I'll be there in a while!”The Empress suddenly smiled. Just as she was dressed, an attendant came over and took out two important documents.
Yang Yin felt as if he had been pardoned and quickly ran to the garden behind the palace.
He saw a group of noblewomen in the garden admiring the flowers and laughing.
Yang Yin could guess that these beautiful ladies were either counts, viscounts, or the wives and lovers of dukes!
They were all from prestigious families!
Their skin was really fair, and their dresses were very luxurious, revealing their smooth and beautiful shoulders. There was no neckline, and the two bunnies in front of them revealed half of their balls.
The ball was very round, very moist, very white, and very greasy.
When Yang Yin saw them, they were like flowers blooming. His younger brother began to hit the sky with his rod. He instinctively wanted to turn around and run away because if he was rude in front of them, he would lose a lot of face.
However, there seemed to be a little devil in Yang Yin's heart that was tempting him to go. The little angel in her heart was trying to convince herself to leave.
The little devil and the little angel fought, and the little angel retreated in defeat.
"Damn it, Wester, you useless idiot. You can't move your legs when you see a woman. Now I can't control myself, you Dumas…"
Yang Yin cursed the original owner of this body in his heart. He was sure that this was a pervert with a brain full of sperm.
"Look, who is this? Isn't this the genius musician Wester?”
"What an honor to meet the famous Wester in the palace!”
" What a handsome guy. I wonder if his muscles are firm…"
" He's a composer and pianist who has just risen to prominence. He's not like those vulgar, reckless, sweaty, and fat pigs…"
The ladies shyly fanned themselves and walked over. A few bold ladies actually approached Wester and blew on his fragrance, openly teasing him.
"F * ck, these sluts…Wester's heart was filled with hatred. He thought to himself, if this was anywhere else, how dare a man like me play with them like this? I will definitely strip them all and execute them on the spot…But, this is the palace. What if the Empress is unhappy and drags me out to be beheaded? Everyone knows that the Empress seems to love me?!”
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Hey, hey, brothers, come and collect flowers…
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