Seeing that figure, Monica's hand trembled. For some reason, she felt like she had an affair that she had caught her.
He quickly retracted his hand as fast as possible.
Prince George's palm was about to hold Monica's raised hand, but the other party stopped at this time and snatched it. Under the attention of the dinner, even Prince George's scheming demeanor, his face became a little stiff for a moment.
This is not a street in the city.
This is a royal dinner and a solemn occasion in the top UK.
Monica's move was not only impolite, but also made Prince George's face dim.
However, Prince George is worthy of being a person who has seen the scene. He quickly recovered his mood and looked at Monica, preparing to say a few words to resolve the embarrassment and embarrassment just now.
But I saw Monica hurriedly passing by him.
Walked behind him.
Prince George turned his head and his face suddenly solidified.
Monica quickly walked to a black-haired oriental young man, and with the etiquette of a European lady, he pulled the skirt with both hands and said with a bliss, "Sir, you are here."
Her expression was full of respect, humility and piety, and she was not like a marquis who was worth billions, but like a cautious maid.
Seeing this scene, Prince George's face looked so ugly.
Monica stopped just now and he could explain the past by accident.
But Monica threw down his invitation and gave a look at another man, which was undoubtedly slapping him in the face.
What's more.
As a British marquis, Monica was so humble to the Easterner, and she was also losing face to the entire aristocratic class.
For a moment, Prince George, including the nobles who had just shown their kindness to Monica, were very dissatisfied.
Royal dinner in the British Empire.
How could an oriental person break in?
And they are wearing casual clothes that are not solemn at all.
When Long Xiaoshan saw Monica running to him to salute, he said lightly: "No need to be too polite. In such an occasion, you don't need to call me sir."
"Yes, Mr. Long." Monica stood obediently beside Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan did not show his spiritual body at this time, and his appearance was ordinary, but Monica knew how handsome this man was when he showed his true strength. This was a man tearing apart a tank corps, which made Britain bow his head.
and the man.
No matter how handsome Prince George is, he can't stand the powerful attraction brought by the power of Long Xiaoshan to dominate the world.
Seeing Long Xiaoshan's bored look.
Monica said carefully: "Mr. Long, do you want to dance?"
"Dancing?" Long Xiaoshan glanced at the man and woman who were spinning around the dance floor. He yawned and said, "I don't know."
If it hadn't been here, he would have never imagined that the so-called royal dinner was so boring.
"No, I can teach you... Oh, no, I don't mean that, I mean, I, I can take you with you..." Monica stammered.
"Okay." Long Xiaoshan shrugged his shoulders, drank the champagne in his hand and placed it on the table beside him.
Although he gradually became increasingly interested in many ordinary fun.
But after all, he was just a young man in his twenties and didn't want to turn himself into an old man without desires.
And since you are here, it's good to relax.
When he arrived in Europe, he kept his strings tight and killed all the way, making him feel that he was becoming more and more indifferent and ruthless.
This is not a good thing.
Practice requires moderate tension and relaxation.
When Long Xiaoshan actually agreed, Monica almost couldn't believe her ears. In her eyes, Long Xiaoshan was simply a god of killing without emotions. If she hadn't seen Long Xiaoshan's love for Chuntao before, she would have suspected
Is the other person a man?
Long Xiaoshan would actually agree to dance with her. The iron tree was blooming, and the sun rose from the west.
Monica took the initiative to reach out and grabbed Long Xiaoshan, and walked to the dance floor with him.
"You put your hand here at my waist, and this hand holds..."
Monica began to give advice to Long Xiaoshan.
In fact, although Long Xiaoshan had not danced, his strong understanding and super physical control were basically learned by just looking at the others on the dance floor.
Compared with powerful martial arts, this kind of dance is simply easier than playing house for a child.
So he was a little unfamiliar with the first few steps, and soon he got into the state and became more and more skillful. At first, Monica took him to rotate, and later, after a round, Long Xiaoshan took the initiative.
He turned his back and began to take Monica to spin on the dance floor.
Both of them have extremely flexible and powerful bodies. Although Monica cannot be compared with Long Xiaoshan, she is also a Vampire Viscount. The flexibility of the body can be imagined.
And the bloodline of the two people is still connected.
The commonality in blood makes the two of them more and more tacitly cooperate, and they are as straight as seamless as the sky. The dance also talks about realm and coordination. The perfect dance posture of the two of them brings a powerful visual impact.
He quickly crushed the other dancers on the dance floor.
Long Xiaoshan even played with it, and made many difficult moves. He gently lifted Monica and rotated in the air for more than ten weeks, just like a black flame.
It stunned everyone around.
Later, everyone on the dance floor took the initiative to move out of their way and did not dare to continue to "show off their ugly faces".
The music ended, and Long Xiaoshan slid, held Monica's waist and came down with a lower body, ending the dance perfectly.
The whole audience was silent.
The only two of them were left on the entire dance floor.
After a while, a lot of applause rang around.
Monica's forehead was slightly sweating and her chest was undulating violently. She was completely immersed in it just now. The feeling of dancing together was so wonderful.
It's not like normal social interaction, and the mind is immersed in it, and it feels like the blending of spiritual breasts.
She couldn't even get out of the dance. Seeing Long Xiaoshan leaning over and holding her, she couldn't help but hook his neck and send a kiss. This was completely infected by the atmosphere. She couldn't help but feel that as a European woman, she was already
Be more enthusiastic and unrestrained.
Long Xiaoshan was caught off guard by Monica.
But he is not a young man anymore.
He was not as impulsive and immersive as Monica, but he also knew that in such an occasion, it would be very impolite if he pushed the other person away and would not be able to go down the stairs.
Long Xiaoshan responded politely, then took advantage of the opportunity to help Monica up, and then let go of the other party's hug.
After Monica released.
Cheek fever.
Even a little scared, she actually kissed Long Xiaoshan, and she was so brave. This man was not as harmless as the surface, and she was just a god of killing. However, she secretly looked at the other party and found that there seemed to be no Long Xiaoshan's face.
What anger, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.