The road to blackening of the fast-traversing disease

Chapter 23 The Devil Under the Warm Skin (25)

Since that time, the relationship between the two of them seems to have returned to the past, and there is a feeling of tranquility. This feeling did not last long, and the coming-of-age ceremony is coming.

Nuoda's crystal lamps reflect beautiful glass light, and the high-end and atmospheric decorations all reveal luxury.The smell of perfume between the fragrant clothes and temples was particularly ambiguous. Most of the men in expensive suits wandered around the banquet with the upper-class ladies and young ladies on their arms.They talked elegantly, behaved generously, and talked and laughed happily at the banquet.

The girl in the mirror is as delicate and beautiful as an elf.

The eyebrows and eyes are exquisite and picturesque, the leather clothing is as smooth as gentle jade and soft as greasy, the lips that are always light as water are painted with a smear of red, delicate and charming, and the thick and slender eyelashes droop slightly like ink butterflies.

The chest of the white dress was embroidered with light blue lotus flowers, a few auspicious clouds were drawn out with silver thread, and a row of white sea water was densely packed at the hem.

The long black hair is slightly curly and soft, even if she is sitting in a wheelchair, her dignity is not reduced by half, and the coldness that comes from her bones is undisguised.

The boy came from behind, he held the armrest of the wheelchair, his eyes fell on the girl in the mirror, her thin lips were slightly hooked, and she smiled warmly and softly: "Ah Jin is so pretty."

After speaking, his eyes fell on the girl Bai Jiu's arm, and his amber eyes were dim.

The girl pursed her lips and smiled lightly, with shallow dimples, as delicate and beautiful as an elegant ink painting. Her voice was cold: "You have a good eye."

Such narcissistic words seem to be taken for granted from the girl's mouth, and there is nothing wrong with it.

Of course Luan Jin felt the same way, she was so beautiful that she wanted to make people commit crimes.

Luan Nan looked at the delicate and picturesque girl in the mirror, his brows and eyes were warm, and his slender white fingers were arranging the girl's slightly curly black hair, which was not messy at all.

His skin was covered with snow, and his gorgeous thin lips were slightly parted, with a bit of doting: "Yes."

His voice was low and hoarse, and his eyes were dark.

Ajin is so pretty.

Good-looking wants to be...possessed.

"Fourth, I'd like to toast you." Luan Qingfeng smiled elegantly, wearing a gray suit to show his talent.

Lu Qian's phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, his brows were lazy, he smiled without saying a word, and shook the goblet in his hand, and the red wine in Yaozhi was also shaking.

Luan Qingfeng was not annoyed by Lu Qian's rude or even contemptuous actions, but his smile faded a bit, he took back the wine glass in his hand, and took a sip by himself.

Lu Qian looked around casually, but he didn't see the person he wanted to see. He felt a little uncomfortable for some reason, and put the wine glass aside irritably.

The originally casual eyebrows and eyes were stained with a bit of hostility, and the more he looked at Luan Qingfeng, the more he was an eyesore.

"Second brother, can you stop dangling in front of me if you are ugly? It makes me really uncomfortable."

Luan Qingfeng: ...

Damn, he was shot lying down too.

Hearing his words, Luan Qingfeng could hardly maintain the refined and refined expression on his face, and suppressed the anger in his heart.

Finally smiled, did not speak, then turned around silently and left.

Seeing that the other party left, Lu Qian raised his eyebrows a little bored, and the color of his phoenix eyes deepened a bit.

"I've kept you all waiting."

Just when Lu Qian was a little impatient, he heard the cold voice that often appeared in his dreams.

At the banquet, everyone's eyes were focused on the girl in the wheelchair. When they saw the girl's face, their eyes were filled with amazement and fascination.

Luan Nan, who was pushing the wheelchair, lowered her head, but the hand holding the armrest of the wheelchair was so hard that her fingertips turned blue.

　I'm back, hahahaha!

　　Ask for a ticket.

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(End of this chapter)