good night warlord

The waiter said with a face full of credit:

"Downstairs has also been changed to a masked ball according to Miss Melinda's order."

Melinda tore off the mask she had just put on because of this sentence:

"What did you say?"

The waiter was a little scared and explained again:
"The manager knew that Miss Melinda wanted a masked dance, so he asked all the guests to wear masks tonight. This... isn't that what you mean, Miss Melinda?"

"It seems that the bar manager misunderstood what Miss Melinda meant, so Mo Ran and I can go down and have fun, otherwise, if Miss Guangmei Linda and Mr. Zhan appear on the dance floor wearing masks, I'm afraid they will be caught instead. Watch the joke."

Gong Qing casually tried on the blue mask in his hand, and said gloatingly.

Melinda was a little angry at first, but what Gong Qing said made sense.

What's more, the color of my mask is different. It is impossible for Yan to not recognize that his mask is red during the war, so he didn't have an attack:
"Now that we're all ready, let's go down and play together, the more people there are, the more lively it will be."

Melinda glanced at Li Moran subconsciously. Although this Li Moran behaved normally, this did not prevent Melinda from not wanting to see her.

Gu Qingyi looked at the purple mask in her hand, after thinking about it, she put it on.

Before Melinda left the private room, she turned her head and winked at Zhan Shiyan who was wearing a black mask, as if to say that she was waiting for him on the dance floor.

Gu Qingyi really didn't want to see the scene of Yan kissing others during the war later, when she was about to leave the door, she stopped:

"I'm going to the bathroom, Second Young Master, Mr. Zhan, you go down first."

After speaking, he ignored them and left in the opposite direction.

On the dance floor, because everyone was wearing a mask, the originally ambiguous dance floor became even more exciting and exciting. Many men and women's bodies were sticking together, writhing and rubbing, and the sexy and shiny miniskirts could hardly cover them. Those girls' honey tuns, and the men, tightly fit the curves of the woman's body, caressing and kneading wantonly.

In such an atmosphere, it was as if someone had dropped a hormonal bomb in the air, and everyone was seduced and teased by desire.

As soon as Melinda, who was already hot, appeared, many men whistled. If a man wanted to approach, he would be pushed away by Melinda wearing a red mask, and she stepped on high-heeled shoes. , only marching in the direction of a man.

When the spotlight shone on the man and woman in the arena, the atmosphere in the arena froze.

The women forgot about their dance partners, and their obsessive eyes lingered wantonly on the man in black who was constantly seduced by the girl in the red mask.

Although the man's face can't be seen clearly, the man's cold eyes with abstinence color are enough to capture the soul.

Although the facial features could not be seen clearly, just from the man's resolute jawline, it was enough to see that this man was so handsome.

The man's figure was tall and big, and his especially powerful aura made the men around him seem invisible automatically.

Some women left their dance partners, stepped on high-heeled shoes, twisted their waists and brushed their long hair, and came to the black-masked man wantonly showing off their proud figures.

For the first time, the Newcastle pub staged a show of rivalry.

Gong Qing watched from the side the wartime Yan who was surrounded by many women, his eyes narrowed dangerously behind the mask.

Where there is wartime Yan, it seems that these people can't see the existence of others. Obviously, Gong Qing is as good as wartime Yan, but put together with wartime Yan, he is like a pearl covered in dust.

Surrounded by many women at the center of the war, Yan stared indifferently at the women in front of him who were constantly writhing and scratching their heads, without any emotion in them.

Melinda squeezed away the two or three shameless women who approached with some displeasure, but she was happy in her heart that Yan had such a great charm during the war.

As expected of the man she fell in love with,
Just standing here is enough to drive many women crazy.

She raised her hand to touch the man's chest, thinking that she would not be rejected, but the man raised his hand and grabbed her wrist precisely. No matter how hard he tried, Melinda just couldn't touch his body.

Melinda's beautiful eyes behind the mask said with some annoyed reproach:

"Shi Yan? Let go of my hand, okay..."

Melinda was acting coquettishly, but she heard a slight commotion behind her. It was the men on the dance floor who coveted Yan Yan during the war and were abandoned by their female companions.

Whistles sounded everywhere, and Melinda saw the ice-cold chill bursting out of Yan's cold eyes during the war, nailing him upright behind her.

Melinda looked back and was stunned. She saw a girl with a black mask at some point in the field. With black hair and black eyes, she could tell at a glance that she was an oriental girl.

The girl was not dressed revealingly, and the black skirt was not close to the body, only revealing the girl's fair and delicate collarbone.

She didn't dance and twist, and she seemed very incompatible with the ambiguous dance floor. It was this incompatibility that made her stand there with a mysterious attraction.

Like a budding water lily, people can't help but want to touch and climb.

Those men gathered around like hungry wolves discovering a lamb.

Melinda felt a force pushing her away, and in a blink of an eye, she saw Zhan Shiyan walking towards the girl step by step.

Melinda is in a hurry, what is he going to do?
His challenge is to find a girl on the dance floor to kiss passionately for 5 minutes, and he sent it to him without even looking at it. Now that the oriental girl appears, he walks over by himself. Could it be that he wants to be with her? Did any other women complete the challenge?

How can that be.

Seeing that Yan had already walked in front of the girl in black during the war, Melinda shouted loudly without caring about her image:
"Wartime Yan, if you touch her, I guarantee that she will be a corpse in the next second..."

As soon as Melinda's voice fell, the lights in the whole bar flicked and went dark.

power cut.

At this time, there was a power outage.

For the first time, Newcastle has never lost power.

The men in the arena blew their whistles one after another, howling wolves on purpose, followed by the screams of the girls, creating a noisy scene.

Gu Qingyi only felt that her waist tightened, and her whole body fell into a clear embrace.

Her breathing was stagnant, and before her breathing slowed down, she was kissed fiercely by the man's cool lips.

My heart was beating wildly.

It was pitch black around her, but she was sure that the man who kissed her now was him.

Her lips and tongue were entangled, and the man's fanatical thoughts were intertwined in her breath. Gu Qingyi opened her lips to welcome his attack. Because of his madness, her legs were so weak that she had to cling to his shoulders to bear it.

She couldn't stand to watch other women kiss him, so she came to the dance floor.