Chapter 50: Only after being moisturized by a man will she be more rosy
Yin Qianqian didn't know when she stood under a big tree not far away, watching him, her beautiful eyes full of tears.
She didn't know how long she stood there and how much she heard.
"Then we say goodbye."
Yuan Haolie pulled Yao Hanbing away. "Bing'er." Xuan Xianchen wanted to reach out to catch her again. "Xianchen, daddy and uncle are waiting for us. There are still things to talk about..."
Yin Qianqian came over and held his arm, blocking his figure. Yuan Haolie and Yao Hanbing had left and entered the banquet hall.
"Let's go in too."
Xuan Xianchen looked at Yin Qianqian apologetically. She was his female companion tonight, but he failed to fulfill his responsibility of taking care of her. He left her to find Yao Hanbing. He felt sorry for her.
"OK."
Yin Qianqian put her hand into his arm, and the deep, warm and soft breath was what she always liked.
Even though she knew that he liked another woman, she still couldn't stop her heart from being obsessed with him.
Yuan Haolie and Yao Hanbing walked into the bright and lively hall. At this time, the music of the ball was playing, and many dancers were dancing in the dance hall.
"Dance with me."
He took her hand, put her in front of him, hugged her body, and looked at her.
Yao Hanbing put her hand into his palm and looked directly into his deep and evil eyes.
He kept his eyes on her,
This was the first time the two of them danced. When he first met her, after Xuan Xianchen, he asked her to dance, but was unexpectedly rejected by her.
He never takes the initiative to invite women to dance. Most of the time he invites women to social events, or even to a strange woman.
However, he walked towards her very naturally, as if she was waiting for him, and she stood there quietly.
He came to her like a noble king, "Miss, can I ask you to dance?"
He stared at her with burning eyes, and when he got closer, he realized that her skin was fair and delicate, and that although her body was not plump, she was slim and graceful, especially her pair of beautiful eyes like clear springs, and the light in her eyes as cold as the clear moon.
Even more stunningly beautiful.
He found that he couldn't take his eyes away from her for an inch, and his heart was turbulent. He knew it was because of the woman in front of him.
She looked directly at him with indifference, and she caught his enthusiasm. She frowned, opened her lips and said:
"Sorry, sir, I don't want to dance."
His gentleman's hand reached into the air and stopped. He wanted to fight for it again and said politely:
"Miss, I won't hinder you too much time, I just..."
"Sorry, sir, I'll excuse you now."
She apologized, turned around, and walked out of the hall.
He vaguely saw a slender and tall figure waiting for her outside the empty window.
She walked over and put her hand on the man's palm. The man's face smiled gently, happily, and happily.
He held his hand tightly, and the girl's eyes were clear. She clearly did not like the man who was waiting for her.
It's just that among the two men who asked her to dance, she chose the former, the man who could not compare with him under any conditions.
He picked up the glass and drank it all in one gulp. The strong whiskey burned his stomach, but not as painfully as his heart.
He has been noble and respected since he was a child, and his career is at the top. Countless women have thrown themselves into his arms. He walked towards her in a condescending manner, just because she was the first one he fell in love with.
With a woman he admires, he wants to get close to her and can't help but stare at her.
The fever in his stomach grew stronger, and the more the emotions inside his body boiled, the more his heart ached.
The man outside the window was kissing the girl tenderly. The person he wanted to kiss so much was him. He wanted to kiss her, with her soft red lips and clear eyes. This desire, once aroused, could never be calmed down.
Yuan Haolie raised his hand, and caressed her lips with slightly calloused warm fingers. They were as soft as cotton wool, with a faint red and sexy color. There was only a slight redness and swelling. He knew very well what was the reason.
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Only those who have been moisturized by men will be more rosy and sexy.