217. Chapter 217 Who wants to be with you, let me go
"Of course there is no woman in this world who can't drink. Can't you tell that she is rejecting your attempt to strike up a conversation?"
Then a noble and upright figure broke into her world...
"Beautiful lady, dance with me." His words were not a consultation at all, but an overbearing order.
Chang Shang frowned slightly.
This man spoke like a man... She rolled her eyes slightly, as domineering and strong as Chang Mian.
"I don't jump."
But suddenly her hand was pulled, and she almost screamed, and then a pair of strong arms hugged her slim waist.
Then she pulled back again, and her body involuntarily pressed into his arms, lying flat against his muscular chest.
A scent of orchid that was exclusive to Chang Mian came to her face and lingered in her breath.
The orange-red suit, with its soft and stiff fabric, clung to her skin.
Chang Shang was frightened and raised her head in surprise, only to see a face wearing a black mask.
But those pair of black as diamonds gave her the illusion that this person was Chang Mian.
For a moment, she really wanted to lift off his mask and see if the face under the mask was...
"You really don't want to jump?" Chang Mian lowered his head to catch her probing eyes, and instantly felt that he had made a mistake. She seemed to begin to doubt his identity.
Those eyes always want to see through him.
Even though she deliberately concealed her voice, she still had such a high level of observation. Is it because she was too familiar with him?
Suddenly I felt indescribable joy in my body and mind.
Chang Shang opened her lips slightly and asked tentatively: "Chang Mian?"
laugh……
"Miss, it turns out you don't want to dance, but want to have sex with me? Well..." He smiled mischievously and said, "I only dance, not dedicate myself. But now that a beautiful woman invites me, I'm starting to sway a little... What should I do?"
Chang Shang's face instantly turned red, like a burning cloud.
"Go to hell!" She cursed in a low voice, "Whoever wants to have sex with you, please let me go..."
"Why are you so reserved when you come here?" Chang Mian hugged her waist more and more forcefully, glanced contemptuously at the man standing nearby who was unsuccessful in trying to strike up a conversation and was unwilling to do so, and smiled lowly: "Brother, take your time to find a woman.
Come with me..."
Then, regardless of how Chang Shang was, he held her waist forcefully and headed towards the dance floor.
"I asked you to let me go." Chang Shang was a little angry.
Chang Mian rubbed her hair and chuckled softly: "Why are you so disrespectful? It's just a dance, I don't really intend to be with you... Little girl, since you have come to the banquet, you have to let go of your lust.
So even though it can happen, it will be a spoiler if it happens too often, don’t you think?"
He gently held her waist, and the two of them walked onto the dance floor.
Soothing music with a strong sense of rhythm.
Chang Shang lowered her head and watched as his hand hugged her naturally, but it didn't look obscene, but showed a sense of gentlemanly politeness.
But his eyes were always fixed on her chest. She was wearing a tube top dress. Looking down from his angle, he could see her white breasts, sparkling red diamonds, and her deep cleavage...
…
Chang Mian's eyes suddenly became a little deeper, a little deeper...
But Chang Shang felt like her head was exploding in an instant. She wanted to push him away, but she couldn't.
"Chang Mian?" She called again, unwilling to give up.
"You still don't want to dance and insist on having sex with me?"