Chapter 187 Truth or Dare (4)

"Come out." These two words were addressed to Shen Zheyi.

So, under the watchful eyes of everyone, Qiao Yue took Shen Zheyi's tie and pulled him out of the box.

Lu Qi's expression could no longer be described in words.

What's the situation now?
But he reacted quickly, took the remote control over there, and lit up the big screen in the box.

The box here in the night can not only sing K, but also connect to the video on the other side of the stage through the remote control, which is equivalent to the experience of live broadcasting.

After Qiao Yue dragged the person away by the tie, Shen Zheyi stretched out his hand to grab his own tie, and at the same time stood still.

Qiao Yue naturally stopped, without letting go.

"What do you mean?" Shen Zheyi asked.

The first sentence I spoke to her this week.

Qiao Yue let go, and the dark tie fell off.

"Do me a favor."

Shen Zheyi took a step back, his face was still expressionless, "Why?"

Qiao Yue took a step closer to him until Shen Zheyi's back was against the wall.

She propped her left hand on the wall, put her right hand on his suit jacket, and flicked it lightly with her slender fingers.

"You gave me a moth, and you have to be responsible for helping me."

Shen Zheyi raised his head slightly, and sneered, "What if I don't help?"

Qiao Yue didn't have time to continue talking to him, so she went straight to tore off Shen Zheyi's suit jacket.

The two got close, and Shen Zheyi didn't cooperate very much, so Qiao Yue put both hands together.

Holding his chest with one hand, he took the jacket off his shoulders with the other, then the other, and finally undid the two buttons on his shirt.

He smelled the familiar fresh orange perfume, and his heart fluttered a little. Before he could react, those delicate hands had already left his body.

Qiao Yue put the suit jacket on the ground casually, and started to unbutton the vest on her body casually.

Shen Zheyi had a cold face at first, but when he saw her take off his coat so neatly, and then took off his vest, he was caught off guard for a moment.

Qiao Yue held the two pieces of clothes in her hand, without even looking at him, she pulled his wrist, "Come with me."

After the ladies and sisters wearing shorts and suspenders on the stage finished their hot dance, the stage went dark.

When the music started again, a beam of light hit the center of the stage, and a man and a woman stood on the stage.

The woman turned her back, and the two faced each other.

The girl puts her hands on the man's shoulders, her long black hair hangs down behind her, a white shirt and a black high-waisted A-line skirt, which outlines a perfect waist shape, and a pair of black high heels make her proportions even more perfect .

Getting caught in an accented rhythm of the music, Qiao Yue turned around and put her hand on Shen Zheyi's neck.

According to what she said, Shen Zheyi stood in front of a steel pipe on the stage.

But people are always different from cold steel pipes.

Shen Zheyi's eyes were subconsciously fixed on Qiao Yue's provocative hands casually resting on him, and his eyes were very seductive.

Qiao Yue raised her hands and hooked his neck back, twisted her hips, shook her hair, and waved.

She even walked slowly to his side in high heels, raised one leg, rubbed it up, hooked his neck with one hand, and leaned back.

She also unbuttoned two buttons of her shirt. With such a large movement at this time, her delicate and white collarbone was exposed.

hook people.

Especially Shen Zheyi, who was the closest to her. When the two of them touched, the heat from the friction made his heart itch.

(End of this chapter)

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