Allure: The Man God's Love Wanted

Chapter 209 is mine [09]

If there were four people in a box, too few people would make it look too dull, so they sat down in the private seats next to the ballroom.

Nie Jiajun's blond hair, blue eyes, and handsome appearance quickly attracted the attention of many men and women.

And he is like a famous painting overflowing with light, sitting gracefully, with a gentle demeanor, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

Zhong Cheng is also not inferior, young and outstanding, sitting side by side with Nie Jiajun complements each other perfectly.

So from time to time, there are beauties who come forward to hook up.

This kind of scene, the two handsome guys are not used to it, and with a gentle word, I'm with you, and gently dismissed the beauties.

After a few glasses of strong wine, Lu Xiya was very excited, and pulled Nie Jiajun to the center of the dance floor, twisted her light and beautiful figure, and danced a hot close-fitting dance.

Lu Xiya's drinking capacity is recognized, but it is unexpected that she dances even better.

She has a wild beauty in dancing, dazzling and charming, and every swing is just right.

Nie Jiajun looked at her with fascinated eyes, scorching hot, blood welling up, and the wine he drank had an effect.

Burning up, he slowly unbuttoned his coat and responded wildly and passionately to her.

Off the field, Zhong Cheng and Gao Sushan stared dumbfounded, feeling that Nie Jiajun was not like the gentle and refined him, but like a caged beast that had broken out of its cage.

All of a sudden, they became the focus of the audience.

The people around came forward, cheering and applauding repeatedly.

The atmosphere was high and the crowd was turbulent.

They jumped down one after another, as if trying to use up all their strength.

……

Later, my body was exhausted, but my depressed and oppressed heart was still tangled.

The smell of alcohol kept rising, which was very uncomfortable.

Her face was pale and blue, and she rushed out with her hands covering her mouth.

"Xiaoya?" Nie Jiajun hurriedly chased him out, only two steps before his wrist was caught.

Looking back, it was Gao Sushan. Before she had time to tell her to let go, she rushed to say, "It's not convenient for you to go in the women's restroom. Let me go and have a look. She might be drunk and want to vomit. It's okay."

Nie Jiajun looked back at the place where Lu Xiya ran, and he rushed into the door of the women's toilet.

He nodded: "Well, I'm sorry to trouble you."

When Gao Sushan came to the toilet, Lu Xiya had already vomited and died, turned on the water source, and kept splashing water on her face from the wash basin.

It seemed that she hadn't vomited like this for a long time. Ever since he met Nie Jiajun, he strictly forbade her to drink like water. Unexpectedly, in just one year, her drinking capacity became worse.

Supporting the sides of the washbasin with both hands, the water on the face slipped drop by drop, dripped into the washbasin, and merged into the water source to wash away together.

Two pieces of tissue were stuffed into her sight, she turned her face to look at the person, and smiled weakly: "Thank you."

He took the tissue and wiped his face.

There was pink foundation and red lipstick on the tissue paper that had wiped his face. When he looked up, he saw himself in the mirror as pale as a ghost.

Lu Xiya frowned, panting slightly, and began to tidy up slowly.

He took out the makeup box from the bag, and rubbed the foundation bit by bit until the original paleness on his face was covered.

Then she started to wear heavy eye shadow, very heavy makeup, no different from the girls selling beer outside.

Gao Sushan said sincerely: "Actually, you look pretty good without makeup."

Lucia began to apply lipstick.

"Are you angry?" Gao Sushan asked her tentatively, "I'm telling you that, right?"

"..."

"But that's the truth, and you know it well." Gao Sushan said.

(End of this chapter)