I have ten trillion licking dog gold

The other party can talk and has body temperature.

It must be a natural life form, that's for sure.

But there is one more thing.

People know that ghosts are scary, and ghosts know people's poison.

At certain times and on certain occasions, living people may be more terrifying than ghosts and ghosts.

The volume of the eerie BGM gradually decreased, and the lights never came back on. Jiang Chen seemed to have entered an alien space, separated from the normal world.

Although I don't know how to evaluate this "performance form", at least the Hang Seng Song and Dance Troupe is indeed unique, unique and unconventional.

No wonder it can be regarded as a magic weapon and spend a lot of money to cultivate and worship it.

It can be seen that the boss entrepreneurs who have reached the 33rd floor in the past should have one thing in common.

——There is definitely no heart disease.

After falling down on the sofa, Jiang Chen didn't try to get up again. Even though he tried his best to focus his eyes, there was still darkness in his field of vision. He could only rely on his subjective feeling that there was a shadow in front of him to depict the outline of a figure.

"Thank you for your hard work, can you turn on the lights?"

In the eerie atmosphere, the calm voice sounded, which was hilarious.

I have to admit that Boss Jiang does have a superior mentality.

After a period of silence, there was a response. Through the touch of his toes, Jiang Chen, who was sitting on the sofa seat, noticed that the other party had taken another step forward and his toes touched his.

"Why are you so impatient? The show has just begun."

just began?
But Jiang Chen felt that it had been an eye-opener and the trip was worthwhile, and there was no need to experience the exciting content that followed.

He held on to the seat and tried to stand up again, but the hot breath hitting his face stopped him.

In the darkness that is not five fingers, a group of shadows is slowly leaning down little by little.

"Are you really satisfied if you just go back like this?"

Following the sultry voice, a hand, or to be precise, a finger slowly slid across Jiang Chen's chest, and finally stopped at his heart.

The other party seemed to be sensing his heartbeat.

"Look, your heart tells me you're not satisfied."

Boss Jiang, whose heartbeat returned to a steady pace, showed the pattern and magnanimity a big entrepreneur should have, and repeated: "Can you turn on the light?"

You can continue to enjoy it.

but.

Can we do some shows from the earthly world?

"My performance doesn't require lights. We are so close, can't you see me?"

Through the touch on his face, Jiang Chen could feel that the other person was very close to him and could smell it with his nose, but this hellish place was too closed and no outside light could penetrate at all.

"Why do you think it's so dark?"

"Don't use your eyes."

The fingers resting on his chest pressed hard, "Feel it with your heart."

With the voice.

"Om..."

The sofa seat began to topple over. The other person didn't know whether it was because he could see at night or was too familiar with the sofa seat. As a result, Jiang Chen was forced to lie down gradually with the lowering backrest until he was completely flat.

What do you mean?
Don’t you enjoy the show?
soon.

Someone climbed up.

exactly.

It was sitting on his lap.

No wonder I can't turn on the lights.

This kind of program is indeed not suitable for children.

According to Boss Jiang's noble character and cultivation, at this time, it stands to reason that he should get up immediately, and even if it doesn't work, he will definitely stop him.

But the abnormal thing is.

He did nothing.

There was no resistance.

Not moving.

Didn't even speak,

Let the other person climb up and sit on his lap.

really.

The crows in the world are generally black.

You may sound upright on your lips, but when things get tough, your body is still the most honest.
Especially in the airtight darkness, it can induce the weakness of human nature. "Ha...you are looking forward to it too..."

His fingers slid across his chest, triggering an itch that went deep into his bones, and the clothes completely lost their blocking effect.

indeed.

Sometimes it doesn't matter whether you can see it or not.

Jiang Chen could clearly feel that the other party's body was plump and elastic, and his weight should not exceed a hundred.

Something fell on the face.

It should be hair.

As a result, the itching feeling became more severe, like a cat's claw scratching my heart.

Even if you are an eminent monk, you may not be able to stay calm at this time, let alone an ordinary person.

Therefore, Boss Jiang, who had always behaved like a gentleman, was as motionless as a corpse, as if he was waiting for, or rather enjoying, the next "performance" of the other party.

But it is regrettable.

The excitement did not continue to escalate.

The other party seemed to have stopped at this stage and made no further moves.

"Why don't you move?"

Boss Jiang's calm voice sounded in the darkness.

The other party smiled and said in an extremely charming manner: "How do you want me to move?"

Boss Jiang, who was lying dead, looked like a master in this field, "You have served so many people, how do you move? Do you still need me to teach you?"

The performer sitting on his lap, or just his lap, seemed caught off guard by his sudden change of direction and did not reply.

"Are you new here?"

Boss Jiang's ability to adapt is truly outstanding. He blends into the environment completely, and his voice is unusually calm when asking questions.

Still no one answered him.

The opponent does not move.

So Jiang Chen started to move on his own.

He behaved like a gentleman from beginning to end and suddenly raised his hand and pressed it on the other person's thigh.

A more direct sense of body is enough to rejuvenate the old boss.

By heart.

Jiang Chen must have done it on purpose, or rather, not on purpose.

After all, it's just the thigh. You can't see it at all in this environment. It would be even more inappropriate to touch other places.

As soon as his hand touched the opponent's thigh, the performer immediately held down his An Lushan claw like a conditioned reflex.

"You are only allowed to touch me, and I am not allowed to touch you. There seems to be no such reason in the world."

"Why are you so anxious?"

The heart-stirring laughter sounded again in the darkness, "Take your time."

Having said that, that hand was always pressing on him.

Jiang Chen didn't struggle, after all, he still had another hand.

"Snapped."

So ever.

His left hand pressed the opponent's thigh again, and this time he pressed harder, and even squeezed it deliberately.

"It feels good."

In the invisible environment, the dancer's expression could not be seen clearly. Although he did not hold down his other hand, he could feel that the other hand wanted to get off his leg.

But Boss Jiang seemed to have been successfully provoked, and his right hand grabbed the other person's hand that he wanted to take back by feeling.

The opponent's body was pulled out of balance and he fell over. Fortunately, he supported his chest in time.

Although invisible, the two pairs of eyes seemed to be looking at each other through the darkness.

"Is it going to end? Didn't I just say it was starting?"

He was doing the same things as tigers and wolves, but Jiang Chen's tone was more serious, and he was more of a gentleman than a gentleman.

He held the other person's hand firmly, ignoring the itching of the other person's hair on his face, and then took a deep breath.

"I've been wondering what kind of scent this is. It should be the smell of cherry blossoms."

"Am I right, Miss Fujiwara?

Or I should call you.

Mr. Xiangtian? "(End of chapter)