Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

But those splendors are less than one percent of the beauty of this cruise ship, and the ambilight embellished on the cruise ship is simply intoxicating.

The elevator went up again and again, and the feeling of emptiness under the feet made this night seem a little illusory and unreal.

With a sound of ding, the ship finally arrived at the boat. The red carpet along the way guided the way ahead. Changshang stepped on the eight-centimeter high-heeled shoes inlaid with dazzling diamonds, and walked into this beautiful and extremely beautiful place holding Alan's hand. real place.

Although there was a red carpet, there were still two waiters leading them along the way, and a gorgeous door opened.

The waiter stepped back, and a mysterious masquerade was oncoming.

On the dance floor with ambiguous lights, there is a very blurred music.

decadent sound,

All of a sudden, it arouses people's emotions and makes people's heart beat faster.

The guests who came and went, although their clothes were not exaggerated, but the mysterious masks seemed to cover everyone with a veil, full of mystery, which aroused everyone's interest in hunting.

Those pairs of eyes hidden under the mask, no matter if they are men or women, are all fluttering, hunting and restless...

Shangshang pulled Alan's arm: "Alan, let's find a place to sit."

"Okay."

But before they got to the empty chair beside the dance floor, a man in a white dress slid in front of Alan, stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly voice, and said in a gentle voice: "Beautiful lady, I can ask you to dance only dancing?"

Alan was a little excited, looked at Shangshang, and Shangshang smiled slightly: "Look at what I am doing, you go and play."

"Hee..." Alan smiled mischievously, and handed his hand to the man's, and a man and a woman ran towards the dance floor.

Changshang found a chair by herself, sat there quietly watching the men and women who indulged themselves on the dance floor.

The entire banquet hall was full of singing and dancing.

At this time, an inconspicuous door opened, and a man walked over quietly.

It's Chang Mian.

What he is wearing today is a bright orange casual suit, a bright white shirt, and a full set of makeup. Not only does he not look frivolous, but he has a different kind of sexiness amidst the nobility.

Chang Mian held a glass of wine in his hand, looking at the violet figure sitting quietly on the chair from a distance, the passionate movement around her was in stark contrast to her peaceful stillness.

It made her look so different.

Let his eyes lock her tightly, and he can't move his eyes again.

She was beautiful, he had always known.

Unexpectedly, this set of dresses that he invited a world-renowned designer to rush out for four days to wear on her body could set off her perfect figure so that people couldn't put it down.

At this moment, he regretted showing his alluring little pet in front of everyone, but a little selfishness arose, and he wanted to hide her completely, and only let him watch and taste her slowly.

Subconsciously moved her footsteps, she was still five or six meters away, and suddenly another man was ahead of her.

"Miss, can I buy you a drink?"

Chang Chang raised her head slightly, shook her head and said, "I don't drink."

"Hey, there are still women who don't drink in this era? It's so lonely sitting alone, why don't I invite you to dance?"

Changshang pursed her lips and was thinking whether to accept it or not. Before she could speak, a cynical voice, deliberately concealed, suddenly sounded.