Chang Shang could no longer think normally in her mind.
She just stupidly stretched out her hand and put it on his big palm; she blankly handed herself into his hand. At that moment, she felt a little bit touched in her heart...
This is the first time Chang Mian celebrates her birthday.
Moreover, she was caught off guard and didn't know how to react at all.
I can only give myself to the man who dominates everything.
Although the lights in the banquet hall were turned on again, all the lights only fell on the dance floor, and the brightest beam fell on her and Chang Mian.
Soft, with a touch of illusion.
Music, sounds.
Different from the previous random dance steps, this dance is absolutely different.
No one knew that Chang Mian was also a master of dancing.
Not only can he hold a gun; he can also dance.
"Chang Mian, thank you." She opened her lips, with a little excitement that couldn't be concealed?
The man, with affectionate eyes, lowered his head slightly, led her with dazzling brilliance, and curved his lips: "What are you thanking me for? I just want to ask you to dance. But don't embarrass me!"
He gently approached her cheek. From a distance, in everyone's eyes, it looked more like a kiss.
Chang Shang glanced at him secretly, then nodded, held her head high, followed Chang Mian's guidance, and took the first step of the dance.
The picture became a little unreal.
The man put his arms around the woman's waist and held her tightly in his arms. A vague temptation slowly arose in the alternating rhythm of fast and slow. Every movement, in the eyes of everyone, was so perfect.
Impeccably perfect.
The crystal chandelier in the center of the dance floor exuded fragmented light, falling softly on their bodies.
The little bits of light seemed to be covered with a thin layer of red gauze, creating an unspeakable shock.
Chang Shang couldn't help but stare into his eyes. Every movement seemed to be filled with ambiguity. He was so good at controlling everything, as if he could do anything.
For a moment, she felt like a princess in a fairy tale.
And Chang Mian is the most handsome prince charming in the eyes of the princess.
Although she is just his little pet; although she has never had luxurious fantasies; although she refuses him to enter her heart, at this moment, can she get rid of the layers of restraint and let her indulge as much as she wants?
Don't think about your own identity; don't think about your own predicament; don't think about all the annoying things.
At this moment, she just wanted to be a beautiful princess in the prince's arms.
She danced seriously, feeling a little scared. She was afraid that if anything went wrong and he would lose face, she really couldn't help but be serious, because Chang Mian's movements were so perfect and his guidance was so perfect.
She is full of confidence and assertiveness.
When she is around a confident and strong person, she will be involuntarily infected by that publicity.
His white collarbone was looming in the slow or fast dance steps. Chang Chang felt that this was not a distraction, but a complete immersion in it. He was the only one in his eyes, so he paid attention to everything about him.
At this moment, the whole world is dark, and the light only belongs to the two of them.
Her right hand pressed against his left hand, spinning, returning, spinning, spinning, spinning...
Suddenly, a step missed her step and she almost screamed.
But the next second, a miracle happened, and tonight she was God's favorite.