A waltz was ringing in the hall. Imagine how the music and dance leveled out at this time, but she just wanted to stay away.

She looked up, looking at the tall figure coming towards her, lowering her head, a bitter smile on the corner of her mouth.

However, even staying here for a while is extravagant.

Yan Rusheng walked in front of Xu Xuan with a cigarette in his hand, and saw her face turned pale. He twisted his thick eyebrows and asked, "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"No." Xu Xu shook her head softly, and threw the paper towel in her hand into the trash can, then straightened up, "Let's go."

She thought, bear with it, the birthday party should end soon.

"Go get some hot water." Yan Rusheng lost his cigarette butt, took his lifelike hand, and walked toward the hall.

The pace is not hurried or slow, which is kind to lifelike.

Men and women hug each other in the hall, dancing beautifully waltz, there are couples, couples, and temporary partners.

Yan Rusheng instructed a waiter to bring a cup of hot water to life.

Xu Xu holding the water cup, took a few sips of hot water, took a rest, and gradually recovered his blood.

"follow me."

Suddenly, Yan Rusheng took the cup in her hand and put it on the table behind her.

Wen Xuxu hadn't responded yet, and Yan Rusheng had grabbed her wrist, dragged her up, and led her to the center of the hall.

She's not stupid, of course he knows what he is going to do and dance with her.

"My shoes." Wen Xuxu looked down at the shoes on his feet, a little unconfident. He could not walk stably when he wore it, and he wore it to dance.

Yan Ru ignores her, and stretches her long arms to hold her slender waist, not even following the standard waltz posture.

They quickly integrated with everyone and gradually became the focus.

Yan Rusheng clings to the life tightly, so that the bodies of the two are close together. He directly lifts her up and lifts her feet off the ground several times, turning 360 degrees.

Xu Xuan was very nervous. He always clenched his arm tightly in one hand, for fear of falling down.

Waist-length hair dances with movement.

She lifted her face and looked at Yan Rusheng's handsome face, and he was also looking at her. The deep black eyes were filled with gentle waves like a silky stroke across her apex, which stirred the ripples in her heart.

This is the first time they have danced such an intimate dance.

She didn't know that his dance was so good, even her eyes were in place.

Gradually, Xuxu let go of his alertness and vigilance, fully trusted Yanyusheng, and believed that he would not let her fall.

One song ended and the others stopped.

Yan Rusheng has no intention of letting go of life-like meaning.

Everyone's eyes looked at them both, and they were embarrassed and reminded softly, "It's over."

Her face went red.

Yan Rusheng suddenly stopped and loosened his lifelike waist.

However, the next second, his hands quickly held up the vivid face, and the lips clung to her lips.

In the large court and the attention of many people, he turned out ...

Xuxu's eyes widened, and her eyes fluttered in her eyes. She wanted to push the word out, but it was too obvious to resist.

However, Yan Rusheng not only did not let go of her, but the more intense the kiss, freeing one hand to fix her restless body.

He sneered in his eyes and looked somewhere.

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