After dreaming about the flowers of the high mountains, he actually?

"Then, what dance do you want to see me dance?" Wen Zhi suddenly asked him seriously.

Shang Hexing asked her back: "What kind of dance can you dance?"

Wen Zhi raised his hand to support his chin and said, "I can... I learned classical dance before, but I wasn't very good at it."

When she talked about classical dance, Shang Hexing's expression changed. There was a smile on his lips: "There's no need to underestimate yourself. If you can dance, you're already good."

Wen Zhi had no choice but to be impressed by his words of comfort: "Hearing you say that, my confidence has greatly increased."

Shang Hexing encouraged her: "Try?"

"Okay."

Just try it.

Wen Zhi was not shy at all and prepared to show off openly.

It's just that she hasn't danced for a long time, so she can't be said to be unfamiliar, but her limbs are still a little stiff. Fortunately, I was good at it in the past and had a solid foundation. After I found the familiar feeling, I became more natural and familiar, and every movement has a sense of beauty.

She danced Autumn Moon in the Han Palace. This dance mainly uses delicate gestures and steps to show the elegance and dignity of the palace women. There was gauze on Wen Zhi's hand, but she balanced her gesture well and was not abrupt.

Shang Hexing carefully appreciated every frame of Wen Zhi's dancing, from her hands to her waist, from her waist to her legs, from her legs to her ankles, and the scenery that leaked out when she raised her legs was unobstructed...

Beauty is real beauty.

And he is really going crazy!
  When I was having dinner with my colleagues, there would always be some smart-aleck person who would arrange a dance to entertain me. Those women were either wearing tulle or skirts with very little fabric, and they were dancing extremely enchantingly.

They called it elegance, but in his opinion it was just vulgarity.

He has always been disdainful, but he also understands that existence is reasonable. He restrains himself but does not interfere with other people's preferences.

At this moment, he suddenly realized that it was not that he hated this kind of dancing, it was just because the person dancing in front of him was not Wen Zhi.

What he wanted to see was what Wen Zhidiao showed him.

A frown and a smile, full of agility, fascinated him. Only the man's most primitive thoughts and impulses were in his mind, and he wanted to eat her.

The way he looked at her changed, and the dark color in his pupils was as thick as splashed ink.

Wen Zhi danced for less than three minutes when she suddenly stopped. It wasn't that she had forgotten how to dance, but the way Shang Hexing looked at her made her legs weak from dancing.

Seeing her stop, Shang Hexing asked her in a dumb voice: "Forgot how to dance?"

Wen Zhi swallowed, instinctively wanting to run away, but her eyes fell on his tied hands, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

There is a way to untie the zip tie, but if you tie your hands, it is impossible to untie it yourself.

Unless he breaks the tie.

But obviously this approach will hurt your hands.

But that person is Shang Hexing, he can do anything. Wen Zhi pointed at him: "You are not allowed to break!"

There was no movement in Shang Hexing's tied hands. He saw the panic in Wen Zhi's eyes and chuckled, "Are you scared?"

Wen Zhi choked: "I, what am I afraid of? I'm worried about you."

Shang Hexing raised his eyebrows and replied meaningfully: "Thank you for your concern."

He said thank you, which made Wen Zhi feel a little nervous.

She swallowed several times and slowly stepped back.

At this time Shang Hexing asked: "Aren't you going to continue dancing?"

"I forgot how to dance next, I have to think about it." After Wen Zhi finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Shang Hexing stopped her: "Don't leave."

"I'll be back soon." When she responded, she had already stepped out of the door.

After saying so many words just now, her throat felt dry and parched.

She hurried downstairs and poured herself a glass of water, standing in the living room and drinking it slowly.

When she turned around after drinking, she was startled by Su Tong who appeared behind her without anyone noticing.

As soon as he loosened his grip, the water glass fell straight down. Su Tong quickly caught it with quick eyes and hands: "Why can't the eldest lady even hold a glass of water?"

This tone sounds weird no matter how you listen to it.

Wen Zhi smiled instead of being angry: "Because I just want to smash it on the floor and wait for you to clean it. You are my servant anyway."

Su Tong asked: "Miss, don't you treat servants as human beings?"

Wen Zhi said to the other party: "To be honest, I don't treat other servants like this. Sometimes I look for my own reasons."

After Wen Zhi said this, Su Tong's face turned blue, obviously angry.

But Wen Zhi liked to see Su Tong gnashing his teeth. Especially now that Wen Yiwan is away, Sutong has to put his tail between his legs and behave in front of her. No matter how he looks at it, he will be happy!

She turned to go upstairs.

Su Tong's sarcastic voice came from behind: "Don't say you're not married yet, you don't even have a serious relationship, you dare to bring a man into your home, and you dress in such a seductive way, girls are not like that at all. Know the shame and ruin the family tradition.”

Wen Zhi paused.

She turned back to look at Su Tong: "Say it again?"

Su Tong chuckled: "Miss, I don't mean anything else. I am saying these words to warn you. If you don't want your reputation, the Wen family still needs it."

Wen Zhi twitched his lips and sneered: "When did the Wen family become famous?"

Su Tong wanted to say something else, but Wen Zhi warned her before she spoke: "If you continue to act so sinister, I will tear your mouth apart."

Su Tong was so scared that she touched her mouth. Her wife was not at home, and her confidence was not that strong. She was still a little afraid of Wen Zhi.

She didn't dare to sing the opposite directly, so she could only wink and accuse: "Miss, you are really not ladylike at all!"

Wen Zhi sneered: "This will make it easier to teach you a lesson, don't you think so?"

Sutong closed his mouth.

"Besides," Wen Zhi added: "Shang Hexing and I are not married, but we have a serious boyfriend-girlfriend relationship. If you don't have endocrine disorders yourself, you won't be able to see others in pairs! Then in I'm talking nonsense in front of you, so I shot you directly."

After saying these words domineeringly, Wen Zhi went upstairs.

Rather than saying that she was angry now, it was better to say that Su Tong's words just reminded her. She realized that she could no longer maintain such a nameless relationship with Shang Hexing!

You have to give him a name!

……

Go back upstairs to the bedroom door.

Wen Zhi opened the door and went in, then was stunned.

Why is it so dark inside the house?

Did she remember that she didn't turn off the lights when she came out just now?

Oops!

By the time Wen Zhi reacted, it was already too late, and the door suddenly closed behind him.

In the darkness, her senses were always the first to be amplified. She heard the footsteps coming towards her, getting closer and closer.

"Shang He..."

Before the name could be fully uttered, Wen Zhi was pushed to the wall behind him, his chin almost violently grabbed, and he endured his overwhelming and almost crazy kisses.

Finished!

This was the only thought in Wen Zhi's mind at this moment.

She is finished!

"Shang Hexing, listen to me, listen to me!" When he had a chance to breathe, Wen Zhi held his arm tightly, so nervous that his nails almost dug into his skin.

Shang Hexing gave her a moment to relax: "What else do you want to say?"

Wen Zhi asked in disbelief: "How did you break the tie?"