Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

A golden mask inlaid with beautiful peacock feathers.

Changshang held it in his hand to observe for a while, then smiled: "I'll try it on."

"Sister Xin, it took me a long time to find this mask. It must look good on you."

While Alan was speaking, Shangshang had already put the mask on his head, only revealing a pair of crystal clear eyes.

Shangshang took out the mirror from her handbag and compared it, then nodded in satisfaction. "Alan, show me your mask too. Oh, by the way, the makeup artist hasn't left yet, let them do a haircut for you too."

"Ah, don't you need it?"

"I want it, I want it." Changshang said excitedly, "I must. We all dress up beautifully, let's pamper ourselves tonight to welcome my 20th birthday."

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Tonight, the night of the full moon.

Shangshang and Alan sat in the car, and the scarlet Cayenne drove slowly towards the coast.

Two people were talking and laughing in the car.

Alan made a phone call. "Sister Xin, they said they won't wait for us, they'll get on the boat first, and we'll be in touch on the boat then."

"Um, okay."

The city's nightlife has just kicked off.

The pier is full of streamers.

The sea breeze was slightly cool, and the skirt was blown up slightly, and Changshang quietly covered the hem of the skirt with his hand, so as to prevent his nakedness from being exposed.

Countless famous cars were parked at the pier, and the waiters at the pier were dressed in neat shirts and white gloves, directing the scene politely.

A luxury cruise ship is within easy reach.

All the glamorous handsome men and beautiful women walked towards the beautiful cruise ship.

Shangshang and Alan also put on their masks, took out their invitation cards, and walked slowly towards the luxurious yacht.

"Here we come." On the cruise ship far away, someone held a telescope and accurately captured the beautiful woman in a golden peacock mask and a violet knee-length skirt.

Chang Mian sat on the couch and gave his subordinates a wink: "Go and greet."

"Hey, there's another one."

Chang Mian raised her eyes slightly: "Why is there another one?"

"Master Chang, here comes another woman in a violet knee-length skirt and a golden mask. Er, there is a slight difference. There is no peacock feather on that mask."

"Who dares to hit the shirt?" Chang Mian's face turned dark immediately: "No one who hits the shirt is allowed to board the boat!"

Lan Ya smiled mischievously: "It's too late, people have already boarded the elevator. Chang Mian, you have to be discerning, and don't mistake people when the time comes."

Chang Mian held the wine glass when he heard the words: "So what if I get on the boat, I have my own way."

He stood up and strode out.

Shangshang and the others were still on the shore. Before going up, someone specially checked the invitation card, and even scanned the whole person up and down with a device to make sure that there were no dangerous items or other prohibited items, and the waiter politely let them go.

"The inspection is very strict. I don't know who is holding this masquerade party." Shangshang muttered a little, and Alan shook his head: "I don't know either."

The woman who passed by her walked on a catwalk and interjected, "I heard that this is a masquerade party held by a certain rich and young man for his girlfriend's birthday party."

"What a coincidence?" Alan was excited for a moment: "Sister Xin, it turns out that you are not the only one celebrating your birthday tonight."

Standing on the elevator, Shangshang looked down at the neon-colored night scene of the city on the bank. Looking from a distance, the row upon row of large and small buildings shone with unusually brilliant light.