"No way...? Then follow my footsteps."
Doris smiled reassuringly, and the palm attached to her waist suddenly turned into a gentleman's hand with bent limbs, and did not even touch Grace's waist.
The violin suddenly changed its strings, and the syllables suddenly became urgent and romantic in an instant, and the climax of the music seemed to reach its peak at this moment.
Doris loved to laugh, as if she was born to be so free and happy. She started with a smile and started to dance like a beautiful white butterfly.
Follow Doris' footsteps and spin briskly, but you don't feel any pressure at all, as if you are walking lightly on the clouds.
Because I deliberately wanted to keep up with the rhythm, the joy and freedom of success unknowingly occupied my entire brain.
The beginning was only a short 30 seconds, and Grace felt the charm of the rhythm in the music.
……
And our Miss Afro doesn't seem to be in a good mood.
She was so drunk that her cheeks were so red that she was about to bleed, but she still rested her hands on the long table covered with lace tablecloth.
There were already four empty goblets scattered in front of him.
Although the alcohol content of the red wine was not very high, it could not withstand Avro's jealousy.
The maid who had already started serving next to her slowly grabbed Afro's clothes and began to persuade her in a low voice.
"This distinguished lady... you... better not drink any more... or else I'll take you upstairs to rest?"
Knocking on the table angrily, Afro could still stay awake, but his cheeks were like a puffy puffer fish, and he cursed in a low voice,
"No...leave me alone, I will be here today! Look! Look!"
135. Being drunk is civilized
The romantic waltz music is lingering, and countless pairs of loving or ruthless men and women spin like round umbrellas in the center of the dance floor.
Spin, spin again.
"Follow my rhythm, left...right...rotate..."
Doris's tone was gentle and she seemed to have endless patience for Grace.
The waltz at the court banquet did not require high dancing skills.
Because any art form that the public likes to participate in does not have a high threshold.
It was no difficult task for the clever, well-coordinated Grace, who was almost able to keep up with the beat under Doris' guidance.
Doris couldn't help but smile with her eyebrows curved, and praised while spinning gracefully in circles,
"Well...Miss Elsa is very smart."
Grace understands that in most situations, praise is just a basic principle of social interaction.
"Ah."
She nodded indifferently and buried her head deliberately, avoiding the magician's sight, as if all the passion and romance in the world had nothing to do with her.
She is as beautiful as an iceberg...
The looming veil allowed Doris to occasionally catch a glimpse of the girl's still immature jawline in the rotating arc.
She recalled the scene when she saw Miss Elsa yesterday - in the crowd of thousands of people who took it for granted, the girl suddenly stretched out her palm like a stranger.
No matter how I think about it, I feel that it is unforgettable.
Doris has met many people, and she understands that some people are born to be the focus of the world, while others are born with infinite charm waiting to be explored.
He is the former, and Aisha is the latter.
Doris stood there holding her cold and soft palm, watching Grace slowly turn a few princess circles, looking at her alert red eyes, and asked,
"Miss Elsa, why did you bring illusions to a banquet like this? And were you scolding Mr. Edward just now? Did he do something to make you angry?"
She blinked her left eye coquettishly and raised her voice with an ambiguous ending,
"Would you like me to teach you a lesson?"
To be honest, she looks very much like the romantic bad woman in the movie who seduces a good girl into corruption.
"Need not."
Grace refused in an inhumane tone as usual.
Speaking of which, both Doris and Afro like to express themselves in a straightforward way, but Afro's way is more like a young girl in love who is simple and beautiful.
Doris, on the other hand, is a master of love with ease, showing passionate ambiguity between pulls, but it does not make people feel greasy.
Well... it's probably because Doris is beautiful enough, and everything is right beneath this stunning beauty.
So, am I enough to control this beauty now?
Does Doris have any money in her pocket?
Maybe it was Grace who was twirling to the dance music and thinking for too long with her eyelashes lowered, which made Doris a little anxious.
"I say……"
Doris raised her eyebrows. She changed her attack method again, as if she was toying with people while applauding.
"If you don't answer, I'll take it as acquiescence...Miss Aisha wants to experience something more special with me~"
It was completely impossible to guess what this woman wanted to do, so Grace could only proceed with caution.
"It's not..."
Grace first rejected Doris's idea, and then stared straight into Doris' golden eyes like a cat in the dark night.
"I was just thinking, why is Miss Doris helping me so enthusiastically?"
“Isn’t it right for women to help women?”
Doris smiled a reassuring smile. She spoke warmly and frankly like a morning rose,
"Because I like it. It has soft black hair and red eyes. It looks like a kitten, so I like it very much."
like……?Like a cat...?
Grace lowered half of her slender eyebrows and slowed down the pace of the shooting.
"what……"
Doris, who noticed the subtle changes, couldn't help laughing. In this banquet where everyone was drinking and drinking, she was like a gorgeous queen who could have a drink with everyone, and there was laughter everywhere she went.
A mere chuckle cleared Doris of the misunderstanding, and she explained, only half-jokingly,
"Don't get me wrong, I don't like women, I just want to leave beautiful portraits of beautiful girls."
"After all, girls are God's treasures, aren't they?"
Is portraiture her purpose?
Grace still couldn't believe that someone could have such a simple purpose.
She even wondered if Doris had any contact with the Fifth Princess before...
"I agree with the rest."
——Yes, Grace has always believed that women have a unique kind of beauty, which is a trait that thousands of men cannot be born with.
"What about the one in front? You don't disagree, do you?"
Doris deliberately lengthened her tone as if guiding Grace,
"But I heard that perverted thoughts are only hidden deep in people's hearts, and most people won't express them, right? I'm very direct, right?"
Doris gives people the impression that she is like the poisonous snake that tricked Eve into swallowing the apple in the myth. Her words are partly true and partly false, and it is never possible to discern her sincerity.
"If you don't believe me, you can touch my heart to see if I'm lying~"
heart?Does it refer to the feminine, white and towering breasts wrapped under the waist-cinching evening gown?
Avro's figure was already very good, but Grace had to admit that Doris's figure was even better.
She has extremely beautiful curves about the human body, as perfect as a masterpiece sculpted by God himself.
"frivolous."
Grace was not very suitable for this kind of enthusiasm. She had been abstinent for many years and frowned, not intending to answer Doris's words.
The dance movements were also very cautious, and he was careful not to let himself come into more contact with Doris.
This time it was just bio-alert instinct.
"Um?……"
Perhaps Doris noticed Grace's retraction, so she restrained all her slutty and coquettish face and turned serious.
"Okay, sorry, let me try another way."
"Miss Aisha, if you have time, would you like me to draw a portrait for you? Miss Aisha just needs to put on a beautiful dress and wait quietly for me to finish the painting. Of course, I will also give you a corresponding reward."
"This is the reason why I came to invite Miss Elsa to dance."
"Remuneration?" - If Doris were to be rewarded with investment...
Grace still didn't understand why Doris's hobbies were so special.
In order to make her words credible, Doris nodded seriously again,
"Yes, if you have any trouble or difficulty in getting an answer, I will do my best."
"Hmm...?" Grace stared at Doris' golden eyes with highlights for a while, and finally confirmed that Doris was quite sincere.
Stalking didn't seem to be Doris's style. She let out a sigh full of regret.
"Don't want to? Then forget it..."
In fact, Grace's purpose is to develop long-term cooperation, but the problem is that now she needs to earn the first pot of gold.
As long as the extremely wealthy Doris is willing to invest the first money to promote the magic drink, and then the turnover cash flow will allow Doris to escape...
It seems like a good idea.
For Doris, who is also a woman, Grace does not think she will do anything drastic to her.
Since the other party has shown sincerity, then what a smart person should do is to go with the flow.
Finally, Grace's guarded barrier quietly relaxed, and she gently threw an olive branch to Doris.
"Are you... interested in investing in magic drinks?"
"Magic drink? Did you make it? Of course."
In an instant, Grace saw Doris's golden eyes suddenly light up, and her admiring gaze completely scanned every inch of her face from top to bottom.
It was a special kind of excitement that a playful child feels after catching Xia Chan.
"No, it's not. Just by simply possessing the spirit-boosting formula, you can get a profit of [-] gold coins with an investment of only about [-] gold coins."
In the face of huge profits, no matter how calm a person is, he will take desperate risks.
But what Grace proposed was something new that had never been done before.
For something full of new ideas, how many people are willing to run like dogs and horses and bet their fortune on it?
The more serious Grace introduced, the brighter the smile on Doris' face became.
She didn't care at all if there was money to be made, but who the people she needed to invest in were.
Doris even turned into a fanatical investor, asking endlessly,
"Huh? That sounds very good. Where is it? Can you take me to try the taste or see the refining process? If it's good, I will invest in it."
——Yes, this is also part of Doris' portrait painting.
Close the relationship by achieving what the other person wants.
For Doris, the least valuable thing in the world is money.
The excessive cheerfulness made Grace suspicious. She even asked for the stars in the sky, and Miss Doris would pick them for herself.
All the prepared reasons and rhetoric don’t need to be said again, it went smoothly like a deliberate scam.
Despite this, Grace still extended an invitation to Doris,
"There are some trial drinks in the drinks area. Would you like to try them, Miss Doris?"
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