One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband

When Nalan Xin'er walked into the party, the music was already very high.

The instructors and soldiers also had a rare opportunity to relax, and they invited female classmates to dance on the dance floor. The atmosphere was very warm.

Moving forward in the crowded crowd, Nalan Xin'er couldn't help but muttered: "Uncle, I blame you, I have to grind to go out..."

When he left the house, Dongfang Yunhe took her by the hand and couldn't help but press her on the door panel. He kissed her inside and out for a long time, and her lips were swollen and the skin was about to wear. , And then wiped his mouth, letting go, rushing to the ball with her.

At this moment, Nalan Xin'er pursed her red lips with a slight aversion, instantly making Dongfang Yunhe's eyes darker, and a certain part reacted again.

Fortunately, the lights in the ballroom were lowered so that even if he was supporting the tent, it would not be too eye-catching.

Dongfang Yunhe pinched Nalan Xin'er’s small waist and held her in his arms so as not to be touched or squeezed by others, and whispered: "Little thing, you must not be so charming when talking to men in the future, except for Lord."

"..." Nalan Xiner was also speechless.

Where is she?

Maybe she didn't realize it herself, when she blamed Dongfang Yunhe, her tone would naturally become foul and awkward.

The two held hands and danced on the dance floor.

The dance steps are seamlessly coordinated. With the acceleration of the rhythm, there is no confusion at all. At first glance, it is once intimate and danced, full of indescribable tacit understanding.

Gradually, the classmates, instructors and soldiers around the dance floor stopped their dance steps and involuntarily gave way to a space, admiring the two dances in a daze.

nice!

really beautiful!

The beauty of strength and tenderness!

It's fascinating, amazing.

Fragmented exclamations gradually sounded from the crowd:

"Aren't these Miss Xin'er and Professor Dongfang?"

"Tsk tusk, they are a natural match! Good match!"

"I originally thought that the national husband and Xin'er were more suitable, but now I have completely changed my opinion..."

"That is, Xiner must belong to our Dongfang professor!"

While discussing, there was a strange face in the crowd suddenly, with a bit of alcohol, and asked in a dumb voice: "What is the name of that dancing woman? What is new and old?"

The classmates looked back and saw that this person didn’t know him. He was neither a teacher nor an instructor or soldier. He was dressed and dressed quite expensive. He looked like a wealthy man with delicate skin and tender flesh. Could it be that he was invited here this time? One of the guests? Which classmate’s elder brother or uncle?

So everyone just dealt with prevarication: "Well, it's our classmate. You can ask yourself what the name is if you are interested."

Everyone was a little wary of this young man, and refused to speak out.

This young man stared at Nalan Xin'er closely, and said vaguely: "Like, really like..."

Nalan Xin'er is now wearing a half mask, in the shape of a fox, with her cheek on the left exposed, and a fox on the right.

After all, it is a masquerade. Although there is no requirement for everyone to wear a mask, only this kind of mask that covers half of the face is simple and convenient. Nalan Xiner thought that wearing it without makeup is very easy.

The dude stumblingly wanted to walk to the dance floor, trying to make sure if she was the person he was looking for.

He even stretched out his hand, trying to uncover the mask on Nalan Xiner's face.