Monster flower beautiful boy group

"Cassie, do I really want to go? You see, I have to dress like this even when I go out!" Jian Luo raised the big glasses on her face with great difficulty, and looked at her face speechlessly. Excited girl standing in front of the mirror choosing a dress.

"Of course, this prom stipulates that all students must go! Ann, didn't I tell you not to dress like this when you went out? Your identity has been announced to the world now, no matter how you hide it It's useless!" Cassie looked at the light green princess dress in her hand and smiled with satisfaction, then turned around and said mischievously.

"What you said is very simple! Fortunately, I live in a remote place, otherwise I would have been surrounded by paparazzi and fans!" Jian Luo ate the chocolate bar in her hand with some annoyance.

"My eldest lady, if you have time to think about what you have, you might as well think about how to dress yourself up!" Cassie helplessly pulled Jian Luo up from the sofa, and enthusiastically chose a dress for her Come.

"Wouldn't it be fine to just wear a suit? Anyway, the media won't be able to get in, so I'll just find a corner and stay there, don't be so serious." Jian Luo looked at Cassie who was busy choosing clothes for her , said very calmly.

"Wrong! This is the prom! You are a goddess now! How can you wear casual clothes at the prom!" Cassie turned her head in contempt, gave her a blank look, and then raised the few skirts she picked up in her hand.

"Too, it's too revealing! I can't do it" Jian Luo's shining eyes widened suddenly. The number of times she wore skirts was very few, but she never wore very revealing clothes!

"Please, this is a foreign country. If you dress so conservatively, others will think you are a cleaner! Come on, choose yourself! Otherwise, I will force you to wear this tube top dress." Cassie pointed to her right hand A pure white skirt that can't be exposed.

"Wait, I'll choose this one." Jian Luo pulled away a skirt from Cassie's left hand at once, then sighed slightly, looked at Cassie's skirt, and suddenly rejoiced that she was fast, but her skirt It's too exaggerated!

"Okay, the next step is the hair!" Cassie nodded in satisfaction. In fact, the dress that Jane Luo took away just now was the one she thought was the most beautiful and suitable for her.

"Hey, you don't need your hair!" Jian Luo's bright smile turned cold instantly, as if she had foreseen something, she was about to run away, but Cassie held her arm tightly.

"Millo, just follow me obediently!" Cassie dragged the girl to the barber shop after buying the clothes...

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At night, the masquerade party scene.

"Congratulations, Cassie, you actually won No.1!" J looked very handsome in a tuxedo. C raised his wine glass to the girl in the light green tube top miniskirt in front of him.

"Hey, that's for sure. With Millo here, how could I not win?" Cassie smiled sweetly, and then happily raised her glass.

"Hey, why hasn't Millo come yet?" j. C casually looked at the entrance of the misunderstanding, and said to Cassie seemingly casually.

"Oh, she's here." Cassie put down her wine glass and was about to say something when she saw a girl wearing an angel mask slowly appearing at the entrance of the ball. She was wearing a strapless collar suspender with fungus and lotus leaves Bubble chiffon clusters, the wishbone necklace around her neck showed her delicate collarbone.

A pair of small and cute shoes on her feet accentuated her slender and fair legs, and her slightly curly chestnut hair shone with charming colors under the light.

Her face was covered by the angel mask, so the only thing she could see clearly was her pair of clear and charming excessive eyes, like a whirlpool, it was difficult to break free with just one glance.

There is a voluptuous temptation between the brows and eyes, but they are a little more clear. The fair skin is reminiscent of the snow on the polar ice field, and the watery eyes are shrouded in a layer of mist, but the pupils are black and white, as clear as autumn water.

This girl is so delicate that it is unbelievable.

"Miss, do I have the honor to invite you to dance?" J. C involuntarily put down his wine glass, then bent down slightly, stretched out his hand, and asked a gentleman.

Jian Luo raised her head in doubt, looked around at her amazed eyes, and then looked at the j in front of her. C stretched out a hand, stretched out a hand in doubt, and wanted to dance politely, but the flickering lights dimmed all of a sudden.

Jian Luo's eyes widened, and at that moment, a pair of hands hugged her waist forcefully, and then pulled her into his embrace.

"Next, let's enjoy this 3-minute slow dance!" The host stood on the stage and announced loudly.

Jian Luo trembled all over, but couldn't move very much, because she was too familiar with this embrace, and besides, there was that person's unique fragrance on this person...

"Xiao Luo, tonight, you are my princess..." The young man slowly pulled her up, and then hugged her tightly with all his strength. At that moment, Jian Luo felt A soft but hot kiss fell on her forehead as if it was about to burn her.

"Little deer..." Jian Luo stretched out her hand and couldn't help hugging him, hot tears streaming down her delicate face.

"Xiao Luo, as I said, I won't allow you to be sad." Lu Han wiped away the girl's tears with pity, then took her hand, and slowly began to dance.

Under the purple-rendered light, Jian Luo's water-blue skirt danced slightly, hiding her gorgeousness, and the dancing was mesmerizing and dreamlike.

At the moment when it was about to end, Jian Luo bumped into the waiter who was carrying the plate inadvertently. Before Lu Han could react, the girl had already fallen straight down.

"Bang..." All the wine glasses in the waiter's hand fell to the ground, and the surroundings suddenly became brighter. Everyone's eyes were focused on one side. There was a girl sitting on the ground, clutching her bleeding hands.

"Xiao Luo, you are bleeding!" Lu Han squatted down anxiously, then covered the girl's wound with clean paper, and blew on the girl's wound lovingly, wanting to reduce the girl's pain. Pain, pity in the eyes can be seen faintly.

"Let go of me, I have nothing to do with you." Jian Luo looked around, seeing that everyone didn't recognize her and couldn't understand Korean, Jian Luo said coldly in Korean.

"It doesn't matter? How can you clear up the relationship between me and you with such a simple sentence..." Lu Han looked at her hurt, his eyes as deep as the night sky seemed to have flashes of water.

"Don't worry about me, we have nothing to do with each other long ago." Jian Luo bit her lower lip hard, forcing herself to speak resolutely.

"Do you want me to prove it to you? My relationship with you..." Lu Han's soft hair swayed gently in the wind, messy yet beautiful, suddenly his eyes flashed a strong light, in the Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Lu Han took a fragment of a wine glass and scratched it with his hand, the blood biting his finger dripped down drop by drop.

What is even more unbelievable is that Luhan pointed his own wound at the girl's bleeding wound, and then the blood dripped drop by drop on the girl's scorching blood.

"Luhan! Are you crazy!" Jian Luo took his hand in her arms and looked at him with a painful expression, as if there was a glint of water in her beautiful and firm eyes.

"Xiao Luo, now that my blood and yours are fused together, do you still dare to say that we are not related?" Lu Han's face was a little pale, but he still looked at the girl firmly, his white shirt was wet with sweat, Wet his silky hair.

Between the long and thick eyelashes, there was a diamond-like light shining. When he blinked his eyes lightly, the diamond-like drops of water slipped gently from his porcelain-white face.

"You fool!" Jian Luo covered her head suddenly, and suddenly a beautiful and familiar singing voice came from the stage...

"You just like a christmas day..." At that moment, as if fireworks were blooming, Jian Luo looked intently at the eleven teenagers who were dancing and singing on the stage, as if some emotion was about to break out She was so depressed that she almost couldn't breathe...