Quickly wear the big guy, she's beautiful and flirtatious

Chapter 683 The Vicious Stepmother Raises a Baby Strategy (55)

Wright withdrew his fist, his eyes filled with coldness: "Are you worthy of plotting against her?"

A cloud of black mist suddenly rose from the debris all over the ground, and then dissipated in the air.

Jing Ling never thought that her life would end in such a way.

Wright collected his expression, casually wiped the blood on the back of his hand and left the room.

The singing and dancing in the palace hall reached a climax.

These people seem to be inexhaustible, and the darker the night, the higher their spirits.

Lin Lang changed into a red dress and sat on the throne.

She is extraordinarily coquettish and charming against the bright red color, and the eyes of the princes and nobles never leave her.

Finally, a handsome young nobleman summoned up the courage to walk up, and gave Lin Lang a gentlemanly salute: "Beautiful queen, may I invite you to dance?"

Lin Lang was bored, and finally someone came up, and he looked pretty good.

She happily held out her hand.

Xungui looked at the soft catkin hand in front of him, and his heart almost jumped out of excitement.

Just when he was about to take it, a slender hand suddenly inserted in, intercepting Lin Lang in front of him.

Wright held Lin Lang's hand and pulled her into his arms with a little force.

His ink-like eyes sank, and a harsh voice rolled out of his throat: "Dell, pay attention to your identity."

Dale withdrew his hand resentfully, lowered his head and stepped back.

Lin Lang shook off Wright's hand and glared at him angrily: "What are you doing? Dale just wants to dance with me, nothing else."

The coldness in Wright's eyes became even worse: "Since the queen wants to dance so much."

He took a step back and held out his hand: "Why don't you choose me to be your dance partner? I don't think anyone is more suitable than me."

Wright is of course the best fit.

After all, he is the most handsome man in Tarran, not one of them.

He was much more mature than before, with a strong hormonal aura exuding between his brows, and the black dress on his body revealed his excellent figure.

Expensive and charming.

No one could doubt that he was not a prince.

Lin Lang raised her lips and covered her hands.

Wright suddenly bent down and pressed a kiss on the back of her hand.

The expression on his face was extremely pious.

It's like kissing your own faith.

Lin Lang did not refuse.

After all, this is also a kind of Western etiquette.

But the people in front of him obviously didn't mean to regard it as etiquette.

[Congratulations to the host, the prince's favorability has increased by 5 points, and the current progress is 53! 】

Wright walked onto the dance floor with Lin Lang in his arms.

The others retreated tactfully, and took the initiative to make room for this pair of unparalleled couples.

The originally high-pitched music became soothing, as soft as the moonlight outside.

But Lin Lang's dancing posture is extraordinarily provocative.

Wright thought he could restrain himself.

But he overestimated his own endurance and underestimated Lin Lang's charm.

The strange fragrance that seemed to be absent, together with the smile at the corner of her mouth, kept teasing him.

Wright felt his mouth dry after dancing for a while.

If this continues, he will definitely do something out of the ordinary.

Wright's eyes sank, and he took the initiative to end the dance.

Lin Lang looked at him with unsatisfactory eyes, with a provocative redness at the end of her eyes: "What's wrong?"

Wright's lips moved: "Are you tired?"

Lin Lang shook her head.

How could she be tired.

Even if she is asked to do some other intense things now, she won't be tired.

(End of this chapter)