Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

He hooked a gorgeous smile: "I want to see what you can lead."

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an hour later.

Ballroom.

Fu Hong looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock.

He stood up, shook his clothes, and wanted to go home, he was really not in the mood to attend the banquet.

However, he was about to get off the boat, but was told that the boat would not be able to move for a while.Even if he asked to leave, it was useless, Chang Mian was always the most unreasonable.

"Not docking?" Fu Hong frowned.

"Prince, Master Chang has ordered that the ship's position cannot be moved tonight, otherwise he will take my head."

"What trick is he up to?"

"Prince, if you want to arrange for you to go ashore in a speedboat, do you think it's okay?"

Fu Hong's eyes narrowed. In the sea breeze, his whole body still maintained the most noble aura, bright and radiant, restrained and elegant.

The lips curved in a gentle but not profane arc, and he waved his hand: "Go."

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Changshang didn't know how far she could go. This was a thrilling affair with ups and downs and climaxes. She enjoyed it to the fullest. It was a love affair completely dominated by her. In the end, she was exhausted. Panting, with no strength left in his body.

Chang Mian, on the other hand, just rested for a while, and he was full of energy.

In the end, they took a shower and lay on the bed, covered with thin air-conditioned quilts.

Chang Mian was half lying and half sitting, letting Changshang lean on him, looking at her flushed cheeks, with a smile on her lips, he raised his eyebrows, and poked her fragile face: "Sleepy? "

Chang Chang's eyes were still cloudy.

She nodded, closed her eyes, and really wanted to have a good sleep, because she was so tired that she peeled off a layer of skin.

"Then you sleep for a while, and I will call you later."

"Eh?" Changshang opened his eyes when he heard the words, and looked at him inexplicably: "Oh, by the way, the banquet is not over yet, are we going out to pick up the guests?"

"Accepting customers?"

Chang Mian suddenly snorted and laughed: "You still want to pick up other guests? Still have the strength?"

Changshang knew that he was just teasing her on purpose, so she bit her lips and ignored him, but after thinking about it, Changshang still sweetly cast her eyes on his face, with a hint of gratitude , "Chang Mian, thank you for giving me such a birthday party. You play the piano really well."

Even a non-music expert like her can feel that kind of piano sound, which can definitely be called a master level.

She couldn't help grabbing his hand, and unfolded his palm, which had a thin callus.

It is obviously a pair of hands holding guns, but they can play such a thrilling movement.

Chang Chang discovered that Chang Mian had many faces:

The moody Chang Mian...

Chang Mian, who is very handsome in military uniform...

The obsessive Chang Mian on the dance floor...

Chang Mian, who fascinates all beings in front of the piano...

Chang Mian who treats her like a baby in front of outsiders...

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but feel sad, and suddenly felt her nose sore, she focused too much on his moody side, she was afraid of his irritable side, but when she felt Chang Mian's other sides with her heart, it was true I couldn't help but move my heart, as if it was still a little unreal up to this moment.

But, how could she not know that Chang Mian like this does not belong to her.