He put away the playing cards and pulled the woman who was dawdling. Gu Shaocheng could not tell that she was trying to catch a duck, but since she came up with the idea herself, Gu Shaocheng had nothing to do with her and had no intention of helping her out, so he pulled her there.
On the dance floor, Fu Er whispered something in her ear. Chenxing's face turned red and she shook her head repeatedly. Gu Shaocheng laughed so hard that her scalp went numb. She felt that she looked stupid in the middle of the dance floor and had no choice but to be forced into it.
Liang Shan finally nodded in compromise.
It's not like she doesn't know how to dance with the people around her. She still remembers some of the moves her cousin gave her to seduce Gu Shaocheng last time. Not only did she not seduce him last time, but she also had a harsh meal in her memory.
Indifferently, the little girl recalled the rare memories at this moment and boldly scratched her head in front of him.
I was very reserved at first, then gradually let go, and in the end, I was completely broken...
Of course, only one person can observe this entire process of mental and physical changes.
That is the male god whose whole body and mind is only focused on her;
The other man was paying attention to the other woman's body. He was very relaxed at first, then gradually became more cautious, and finally his movements became stiff.
Huahua asked mockingly: "Luo Xi, what's wrong with you?"
Luo Xi suddenly put her arms around his neck, and the two of them fought fiercely for an instant. Huahua's head suddenly buzzed, and she felt a flash of awareness on her back.
He moved his lips: "Do you dare not to treat me as a gunman?"
"We're just using each other." Her eyes slightly turned away from the combination of the male god and the idiot next to her.
Huahua gritted her teeth secretly: "Damn, you win."
She grabbed his tie and pulled it into her arms: "I'll lend you my shoulder."
He was forced to lean down and sway his waist. The coquettish man took the hot woman into his arms and said in a hoarse and low voice, "My fourth brother will kill me."
For some reason, Luo Xi's eyes were already red. She used him to block her and quickly wiped the corners of her eyes. There was a long-lost memory that made her heart feel as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle.
Is it at this nightclub?
How long ago?
She sat in front of the piano with high spirits, singing a song about resisting the coming of love, curling her lips in a self-deprecating manner, and tightly controlling the tears in her eyes, refusing to flow out.
The man behind him hugged the beautiful woman he had casually pulled over, but his eyes kept glancing over her vaguely, and his body was trembling due to excessive restraint. He closed his eyes, wishing to split the man and woman who were tightly closed together into pieces.
Second, even if one of the other parties is his brother and the other is his woman!
Yan Fengchi forced himself to look away with arrogance and prejudice. The next second, he pushed the woman who had climbed on top of him, turned around and walked away without any mercy.
A man sat in an open box, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all in one gulp. His movements were smooth and pleasing to the eye. However, the next second, when the glass fell on the low table, it had already been damaged by the fish in the pond and shattered into pieces!
His throat rolled up and down, and his heart rose and fell with the figures on the dance floor. He finally threw it somewhere, and even he couldn't find it. The hand holding the wine glass clenched tightly again, and because of excessive exertion, the wine glass shattered again.
A table full.
Helplessly, I discovered that I was a destructive maniac, and I no longer dared to touch the cup. I leaned tall and silent on the sofa, saying nothing, and pursed my lips tightly.