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Chapter 1785: Western devils really don't know how to flatter

He held me tightly and spoke awkward Chinese and insisted on inviting me to dance: "I just want to dance with the girl, there is no other meaning. I am kind. Beautiful oriental girl, you should not refuse."

My warm invitation?" He winked at me, and I just wanted to walk away.

"I'm sorry, I, I... I'm not actually a girl. You made a mistake. I just look more androgynous."

Having said that, this Western devil really doesn't know how to praise someone.

I quickly shook off his hand, but this foreign boy was really overpowering and wouldn't let go of me.

"I like little boys too. No matter you are a little girl or a boy, dance a song with me. As long as you dance a song, I will let you go." He started to laugh evilly.

"you……"

No? No matter I am a boy or a girl, he wants to dance with me? He is perverted.

I really started to get angry. I didn’t expect that Su Enyuan, my dignified president of Extreme Adventures, would be teased by someone, or even a foreign boy. I couldn’t get along with my tone.

"Just promise me, beautiful oriental girl."

I really didn't know that such a big man could speak like a girl. Oh, I can't stand it.

"Okay. One song, just one song."

I pretended to agree and decided in my mind that I would kick him and leave when he wasn't paying attention.

Even if he does this violently or brutally, he has brought it upon himself... Anyone who offends me, Su Enyuan, must pay the price. No matter if he is the King of Hell or the Emperor.

However, just when I raised my calf and was about to kick him hard, my leg was suddenly grabbed by him.

This foreign boy proudly admired my beautiful legs and laughed: "Do all Oriental beauties have this habit of dancing? Do they like to raise their calves so high? But your legs are so beautiful. I like them. Very slender legs. I

I’m going to teach you a dance from our hometown. The protagonist is these beautiful long legs. I believe you will like this beautiful dance step very much. Come on, let’s dance together..."

He caressed my legs and danced gently... I was so angry. He was not teaching me how to dance. He caressed my legs with a provocative smell and was like eating my tofu. He was a foreign devil.


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