Chapter 39 Can I invite you to dance (5)
Before the two came over, Wen Chan took the lead and left the scene.
In the evening, the dance party was already in the prelude. Wen Chan nestled in You Suo's room, looking out the window at the dark clouds and the muffled thunder from time to time.
I don’t know how long this weather will last.
The sound of opening the door sounded, and Wen Chan turned her head to look at the door.
You Sui walked in with two black bags, closed the door with his backhand, and handed one of the bags to her.
The exposed blue eyes are full of expectation.
“What is it?”
Wen Chan took it and took a look. Inside was a sky blue dress and a half-covered feather mask.
“You want me to go to the dance?”
She raised her head and asked You Suo.
You Suo sat next to her and nodded.
He handed the other bag in his hand to Wen Chan, which contained his ball clothes.
He took Wen Chan's hand again and kissed the back of her hand through the mask. The meaning was too obvious.
He wants to invite her to be his dance partner.
Wen Chan was very moved and rejected him, "I don't really want to go."
The expectation in You Shang's eyes gradually shattered and turned into confusion. She couldn't understand why she was going to the dance that so many people were looking forward to. Don't want to go?
He brought his face close to Wen Chan and gently rubbed her cheek, as if he was being coquettish and wanted her to go with him.
But the metal bite stopper under his mask rubbed Wen Chan’s cheek sorely.
Wen Chan pushed his head away, "Go, go."
I don’t know whether to drive him away or agree to him.
Anyway, You Sui happily carried his bag of clothes into the bedroom.
Wen Chan: "..."
When he came out again, he was wearing a pure white suit, and his dark blue hair was combed back, leaving only a few strands. The broken hair makes him look mature and stable.
He hung two small silver chains with pearls on the bite stopper on his face, and forcibly turned it into a mask.
This half-covered look made him handsome to a new level.
The premise is to ignore the "mentally retarded" look in his eyes.
Seeing that Wen Chan hadn't changed her clothes yet, he dragged Wen Chan into the bedroom with dissatisfaction and reached out to help her change.
"I'll do it myself." Wen Chan pushed him out of the room.
The dress has a one-shoulder large skirt with a waist-cinching design, which vividly outlines the perfect figure of her upper body.
The large skirt on her lower body was so heavy that Wen Chan found it difficult to walk.
She gave herself a delicate make-up, and when paired with a big skirt, she looked much more harmonious.
Wen Chan is the kind of person who looks like a pure little white flower without makeup, but with makeup, she looks like a gorgeous beauty.
Wen Chan is used to being unkempt, but when she occasionally dresses up, Wen Chan sees that she still retains her charm.
She let her hair down and curled it into big waves, like a princess coming out of a fairy tale world.
Wen Chan put on the half-covered mask with a tail feather on one side, and was extremely satisfied with her image.
The door to the room was gently pushed open, and You Suo, who had been waiting for a long time, stuck his head out from the crack in the door and glanced at her quietly.
Seeing that she had packed up and was still so beautiful, he raised a sweet smile on his lips and rushed over to hug her.
Wen Chan fell backwards in his embrace and reached out to grab his arm, "Hel me up quickly!"
You Sui quickly let go of her and bent down to help her lift up her skirt. put.
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When the two of them arrived at the ballroom, it was already crowded with VIPs wearing masks and costumes.
Their appearance attracted a lot of people's attention. After all, there are not many people with such superior figures and temperaments as them.
But because they were holding hands, indicating that they were a couple, others could only hold back their thoughts.
The music started playing slowly as night fell, and there were already people on the dance floor hugging each other and dancing. While watching the actions of others, You Suo tried to hold Wen Chan's waist and intertwined her fingers with her other hand.
He only learned other people's body movements, but he didn't know how to move his feet. He could only pretend to be very good at it and lead Wen Chan in circles.
Wen Chan wanted to laugh and teach him, but unfortunately her big skirt covered her feet and he couldn't see her steps, so she gave up the idea and put her hands on his shoulders. Walking in circles with him inexplicably.
The lights in the dance party were a little dark and the music was very soothing.
Slowly, more people forgot their troubles and sorrows, invited their dancing partners, and joined them on the dance floor.
You Suo felt a bit excited about doing such a thing for the first time.
He suddenly hugged Wen Chan and moved to a deserted corner, pressed her against the wall, and stared at her with bright eyes.
He didn't speak. Wen Chan relied on her understanding of Luo Yan from the previous copy and You Suo's expression at this time to judge what he meant.
She felt that he wanted to kiss her.
This is definitely the meaning expressed in You Suo's eyes!
She reached out to touch the metal on his face, but her hand was immediately grabbed by You Suo.
Wen Chan stared at him, "How can you kiss me if you don't take it off?"
You Sui was stunned and thought about her question seriously.
Then he reached out and slowly took the thing off his face. There were red marks on his face. Not only did it not affect his appearance, but it gave him a sense of lovable vulnerability. .
Wen Chan hugged his neck and took the initiative to kiss his lips.
You Suo's eyes became even brighter, a faint blue light flowing in his eyes.
This is what it feels like!
Although he was very happy when he was with Wen Chan, he always felt that something was missing.
Is it a kiss?
You Sui felt that his heart was filled with unknown emotions.
Just when Wen Chan was about to pry his mouth, he suddenly came back to his senses and pursed his lips tightly to prevent Wen Chan from succeeding.
Wen Chan: "???"
After biting him hard, Wen Chan couldn't bear it and pushed him away, "I can't stand you anymore, you have Do you have bad breath? Are you so afraid to speak?"
You Shang shook his head, held her cheek, kissed her on the lips, and wiped off her lipstick, still alive. Don't open your mouth.
Wen Chan: "..."
It's boring.
She is a bit hopeless.
Crack——
At this moment, the lights in the entire ballroom came on and the music stopped.
Everyone who was immersed in the dance floor came back to their senses and began to complain dissatisfiedly. What is going on?
A girl wearing a red retro dress and a small top hat slowly walked onto the host stage.
She held the microphone in her hand and stood still on the stage, revealing her face that looked like a doll with gothic makeup.
"I've been waiting for a long time, everyone, I'm Adeline."
Her voice was lively as a girl, but her tone was as exaggerated as a clown.
“I think everyone came to the Yuli 1 this time for the auction item. Now an accident has occurred and the ship cannot return for the time being. Although the captain said that all entertainment facilities will be open , but we don’t know when that item will be auctioned, so I have to take the lead here.”
"This is also the purpose of this dance."
"In case there are too many competitors on the day of the auction, I added Type I-VI potions to your dinner tonight."
"Some people may ask what I-VI is? It is a , can produce an attractant that excites sea monsters."
"The monsters in the deep sea will be awakened, and you... will be the sweethearts in their eyes."
"Come on. ! Only those who survive to the end are qualified to compete with me.”
"Warm reminder, a sea monster has transformed into a human and is hiding among you."
"Then... the bloody dance officially begins!"
She took out a clown mask in her left hand and wore it. In the face, the other hand pulled out a gun and shot it into the air.
With the sound of gunshots, two corpses that appeared from nowhere suddenly exploded in the air, and misty blood sprinkled down every corner of the ballroom like fireworks.
(End of this chapter)