Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

In Changshang's mind, he could no longer think normally.

She just reached out her hand so stupidly, and put it on his big palm; in a daze, she handed herself into his hand, and at that moment, she felt a little moved...

This is Chang Mian's first birthday celebration for her.

Moreover, she was caught off guard and didn't know how to react at all.

I can only give myself to the man who dominates everything.

Although the lights in the banquet hall were turned on again, all the lights fell on the dance floor, and the brightest one fell on her and Chang Mian.

Soft, with a touch of illusion.

Music, play.

Different from the random dance steps before, this dance is absolutely different.

No one knew that Chang Mian was also a good dancer.

He can not only hold a gun; he can also dance.

"Chang Mian, thank you." She opened her lips, with a little excitement that couldn't be concealed?

The man, with affectionate eyes, lowered his head slightly, dazzling, leading her, and bent his lips: "Thank me for what? I just want to ask you to dance. But don't embarrass me!"

He gently approached her cheek, from a distance, in the eyes of everyone, it was more like a kiss.

Chang Chang glanced at him secretly, then nodded, with his head held high, and following Chang Mian's guidance, he took the first step of the dance music.

The picture became a little unreal.

The man wrapped his arms around the woman's waist and tightened his embrace. In the rhythm of alternating fast and slow, there was a sense of inseparable temptation. Every movement, in the eyes of everyone, was so perfect. Impeccably perfect.

The crystal chandelier in the center of the dance floor exudes fragmented light, falling softly on their bodies.

Fragments of light seemed to be covered with a thin layer of red gauze, creating an indescribable shock.

Changshang stared into his eyes involuntarily, every movement seemed to be painted with an ambiguous flavor, he was so good at controlling everything, as if he was omnipotent.

For a moment, she felt like a princess in a fairy tale.

And Chang Mian is the most handsome Prince Charming in the eyes of the princess.

Even though she is just his little pet; even though she has never had extravagant fantasies; even though she refuses him to enter her heart, at this moment, can she get rid of those layers of shackles and let her indulge?

Don't think about who you are; don't think about your plight, don't think about everything that bothers you.

At this moment, she just wanted to be the beautiful princess in the prince's arms.

She danced seriously, and she was a little scared in her heart, afraid of making any mistakes, and she would lose his face at that time, and she really couldn't be serious, because Chang Mian's movements were so perfect, and his leading was so perfect, let She is full of confidence and assertiveness.

Beside a confident and powerful person, she will be infected by that publicity involuntarily.

His white collarbone is faintly visible in the slow or fast dance steps, and Changshang feels that this is not a distraction, but a complete immersion in it, only him in his eyes, so he pays attention to everything about him.

At this moment, the whole world is dark, and the light only belongs to the two of them.

Her right hand was attached to his left hand, spinning, returning to the cage, spinning, spinning, spinning...

Suddenly, a step missed, and she almost screamed.

But the next second, a miracle happened, and she was God's favorite tonight.