Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

Changshang felt uncomfortable all over, and her face was flushed under the mask: "...how could it be."

While talking, she put her hand on his shoulder, merging herself into the rhythm of the music, Xiao Xiao raised her head, a little alienated, her body tensed.

Is this man who looks exactly like Chang Mian in body shape and smell really just a stranger?

There is hesitation in Changshang's head.

Following the rhythm, the two danced, and the feeling of familiarity became stronger.

Sometimes, it's really not that you wear a mask and deliberately change your voice, so people you know well can't recognize you.

There is a kind of familiarity called your own taste.

What's more, women have always been meticulous, so how could they ignore such obvious details?

Chang Chang pursed her lips, feeling a very strong awareness in her heart: 80.00% of this person is Chang Mian.

But the other party insisted on playing charades with him.

Changshang secretly vowed that he must tear off the mask on his face.

Gradually, her body slowly relaxed, and she could feel Chang Mian's fingers tightly hooking her waist, and her thumb scratching her waist intentionally or unintentionally, as if teasing.

This kind of small action is simply a habit that Chang Mian didn't even pay attention to.

And Changshang, as the woman next to him, was often teased by him, so how could he ignore it.

An inexplicable, warm feeling.

I didn't expect to meet Chang Mian here. Tonight is her 20th birthday. To be honest, although she doesn't want to admit it, she still longs for him to accompany her.

Unexpectedly, by mistake, she got what she wanted.

"Miss Guigeng?"

"Eighteen." Shangshang raised her head mischievously, and looked at Chang Mian, with a determined expression on her face that I knew you were Chang Mian.

Chang Mian's eyes dodged for a moment, and then a smile appeared on her face. Following her words, she continued, "Women have eighteen flowers, which can be folded. The moon is beautiful tonight, and the beautiful scenery is beautiful. Why don't we find a place later?" , let me satisfy your desire and make love to you once?"

His voice was provocative, and he stared at her beautiful crystal eyes without blinking, but under the light from the misty crystal chandelier, his eyes were also so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off them.

Shangshang blinked, and with a seductive feeling in his hands, he hugged his neck, secretly annoyed him: "Really? Is there a fee for that? If I don't need to pay, I don't mind... um... it hurts." ..."

Changshang only felt the strength around her waist intensify in an instant, and she blinked her aggrieved eyes more and more, "Sir, you hurt me... have you always been so rude to girls?"

Her innocent and aggrieved eyes made Chang Mian's originally flirtatious thoughts a little bit angry. The damned woman said such disrespectful words to a strange man so easily when she was behind his back.

Could it be that he has fully recognized himself?

Even with this clear consciousness in her heart, Chang Mian couldn't help but dig into the horns, her eyes were slightly radiating a cold light, her head was pressed against her ears, and she smirked softly: "It hurts like this? Little girl, if it's true Lingering, it hurts more than this, aren't you afraid?"

The teasing voice made Shangshang tremble slightly physically and mentally.

She shook her head, and said coquettishly, "...not...afraid..."

"Are you... seducing me?" Chang Mian was about to die of anger, Xin Changshang was tired of work, but she still pretended to let out a low breath, and all the breath she breathed was sprayed on her soft skin behind the ears.